A tired eye watched as the sun fell over

A tired eye watched as the sun fell over the crystal mountains, too soon were the shadows rising above the shattered lands. Dominik raised his hand as the massive sun glided over

to curl back into his sleeping bag and die. He'd been a hiker his whole life, so he hoped the mountains didn't hear as he silently mouthed curses at them,damning and condemning the

old men who were staring at his waving blond hair. He knew they were jealous. They were all bald or grey, but not the the hiker. No. They could stare all they want, but they won't

ever see anything like his wavy blonde sinewy tresses again.They writhed, coiled & flicked their tongues. The son of Medusa's albino serpentine hair petrified the old men. He hiked

up his pants and said, "Hey diddle diddle ugly lady." Medusa was not amused, nor the albino hair snakes. Why wasn't this old fool stone yet?

This was quite unnerving for Medusa, as she wasn't used to seeing people moving around, the colour still in their cheeks. Who did this guy think he was? She raised a claw to strike

the upstart down, but he turned and looked at her with big Cerberus eyes and her stony snake-bit heart melted. Medusa scooped the fellow into her arms and hugged him and squeezed h

Just as he was so drunk he fainted in front of 2000 people.

The fundamental things apply as time goes by... you know.