
The Call of Adventure
There was a door.
There was a light.
An indescribable feeling pulling me
Towards a voice.
It said, "Come."
I turned around,
but a force jerked me
into the other world
and locked the door.
There was danger.
There was bravery.
There was evil.
There was love.
There was intrigue.
There was mystery.
I lost my way;
I tripped in silence;
the voice reminded me
where I was going,
why I was going.
I swallowed the feeling,
hid it in fear and frustration,
but the more I did,
the more my journey required it.
The feeling, I found,
was a childlike excitement,
to do what no man or woman has done
with daring audacity
to be who I had not dared to be.
To be myself,
against all prejudice,
against all judgment,
against all fear,
to be the most human
I have ever been.
About the Creator
Eliza West
I love writing compelling stories with mysterious characters and cozy, soft friendships. When I'm not writing, I'm daydreaming or playing the piano and always with mug of bracing coffee in my hand.


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