You stop by the boy. He looks up at you and starts talking.
"Hello, you must be the one I asked them to send. No? That's unfortunate. Why am I asking them to send someone? Well, you see, I'm a bit lost in these woods. I went foraging for mushrooms and looking for frogs, but i lost the path. I've been living off the Bear's Head mushrooms that grow all over here. Anyway, you look like your in a rush. Dont worry about me, I can survive for days in these woods. You know, their are lots of plants here you can eat? Wild berries, mushrooms, herbs...."
He keeps babbling on as you slowly back away, he doesnt notice you leave. You're left with two thoughts. How did he not notice he was sitting on the path and how did he have an entire conversation by himself. You are also left with an excessive amount of knowledge on mushrooms.
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MINOR
He/It
Wannabe writer
ADHD
Autistic
Hawaiian
Goblincore
Ah, the Renaissance era. Truly the most autistic period of history... Shit, I mean artistic ~ Kamakana, August 10, 2021
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