Williams

CHAPTER 3: Brushstrokes and Visions

It was already Sabbath. Williams does he's usuals as he prepares his favourite ''porridge'' it's his grandma's recipe. He goes to his dedicated room where he paints, William's painting room is a charming mess, with paintbrushes scattered about, canvases leaning against the walls, and colourful palettes showcasing his creative journey.
By the left of the room, it's favourite. The painting of this temple he saw in one of his dreams The painting of the temple is a captivating work of art, depicting the majestic structure rising against a backdrop of lush greenery. The artist skillfully captures the intricate details of the temple's architecture, from the ornate carvings to the towering columns. The play of light and shadows adds depth and mystery to the scene, making it feel as if you could step right into the painting and explore the ancient sanctuary.

The dream seemed fascinating as Williams had never encountered something so beautiful. He was alone in the large temple dressed in his mining outfit he turned both left and right and the Golden pillars were amazing. But he kept wondering how he got into this temple. He saw the doors of this temple were closed. With so much curiosity, he moves closer. The temple was really weird as no signs of people coming in or having activities of prayer. But an idol sat on a carved-out gold chair. The most captivating was the boldly written out letters ''THE ENIGMA TEMPLE''

What made the temple crazier were the doors, with intricate carvings and symbols. The temple could be the temple's inner sanctum, Williams guessed. He moves closer to the door reaching out to one of the handles of the doors. The door creeks open. Anticipation fills the air causing the brave to further into the unknown.

A drop of water from the leaking roof drops on the forehead of Williams. He jerks up panting...

*Knock from the door*

''Hey, Thomas asked me to bring the letter from the Mayor to the Miners who would be going to South America. Surprise he chose you to be on the list,'' says Emily as she extends the letter in a cloth with the writings of a sheet of blood.

''Oh no!!'' Williams wailed. He continues I have never left the town before and am scared of travelling on water.

"Emily laughs so hard "How can the brave Williams be scared of what? It's a large boat remember? We would be fine, Thomas and Jack are also coming along."

Willians gives her an unconvincing smile