Walk Onwards

The days passed rapidly, a day folding into two days, two days folding into three, then folded into four, five, six, seven and so on.

Lin Ke felt as if he would die from boredom. He would sometimes take some time to walk around, other times he would lie still on the ground, watching as the clouds floated by, other times he would swing around his spear a little for practice. At first, it all felt extremely odd as he wasn't wearing anything at all, which was an extraordinarily odd feeling. It felt like the wind was just tickling every part of his body, including his private area. Yet slowly, slowly, Lin Ke slowly became accustomed to the feeling of the cool breeze on him.