Dendrite
The Broken Path
You live in the land of Theron, a cozy land nestled by oceans and thick forests, full of twisted paths and narrow tunnels. Your job is simple. Deliver this. Take that. Always using a certain path exclusively to get about. You had been traveling this path for years now, and it is one that you have come to admire for its simplicity. You travel this path only in order to fulfill an oath, one that was made so long ago now that you aren't sure you can even recall it. Even so, the path goes on, and you lug your baggage along with you. This time it's a packaged box the client made you promise to never open. Maybe he was a nutjob.
By Orion