The Story Teller's Review

Drop smiled at the mask, said “I’ll call you Krystal”, put Krystal on the shelf, and went to bed feeling a lot less lonely.

Drop was awoken by the creaking of his cabin door, he froze thinking about his encounter with the traveler before he jumped the cliff, He looked over his shoulder and saw the the traveler reaching for Krystal. The traveler saw Drop, he grabbed Krystal and ran.

Drop chased the traveler until the traveler looked back, Drop could’ve sworn he saw a twinkle in the traveler’s eye, just then he felt a sharp, piercing, pain on his back, he got tired, his legs trebled, it got harder to keep his eyes open, he collapsed to the ground, he reached out desperately, but it was no use, the traveler had gotten away.