A New Beginning
He stood upon the precipice gazing deep into the morning mist that rose from the lake. His mind dwelt past the horizon; past the places where his eyes could wander. And there for a moment just beyond view, as the sun began to melt the haze, Peter saw the mansion.
Nobody believed him. Each morning he climbs the hill outside the village to get another look and each morning just as the fog clears it appears.
He stood upon the precipice gazing deep into the morning mist that rose from the lake. His mind dwelt past the horizon; past the places where his eyes could wander. And there for a moment just beyond view, as the sun began to melt the haze, Peter saw the mansion.
Nobody believed him. Each morning he climbs the hill outside the village to get another look and each morning just as the fog clears it appears.