Dream

~Mystery Man~

“Sergey Jackson walked slowly in the depth of the woods. The warm morning sunlight shone from the east, dashing toward a little but still foggy area of the woods. It used to be the werewolf’s den from the past. Sergey thought that maybe he might find one thing or two about the clue.

On his hand, there was his wand held tightly. His eyes were wandering around. He looked a bit serious, different from the amusing face he usually showed to others.

I don’t know what I’m searching here. But I’m sure that my dream last night told me about something in this place, he talked to himself.

He kept walking, passing some of the gate of old property which lied under the ground. He suddenly turned around, feeling that something had been passing through behind him. But there was nothing.