The Traveller.

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The Traveller stood in the centre of the deserted graveyard. A wall of fog slowly surrounded him as he placed daffodils on a grave. Every night he would do this. He would look on, wet tears forming in his lost grey eyes.

The Listeners heard everything The Traveller said. They heard how he prayed and how he wept. They knew everything about him whereas he knew nothing about them. They treasured him. Always had, always would.

The Traveller was not always like this. He was once happy, he had a family and he definitely was not alone. Everything was turn upside down on that dreadful night. It is surprising how much your vision of life can change in a few minutes. It is also surprising to know how much Robert Liegel’s life transformed in just several seconds. Robert Liegel was obviously one of the unlucky ones. At least that was what he thought.

Robert Liegel, like his nickname suggested, was a traveller. Well actually, he was a tradesman who just happened to travel a lot. However, he always managed to come back to the same town, the same street and the same abandoned warehouse. I guess he called that home.

The warehouse was just on the skirts of town. Isolated from people. It was crumbling and had not a piece of furnisher. The windows were crooked, the balcony... well the balcony had fallen long long ago and the roof was in pieces. Not the sort of place a person would like to live but keep in mind that Robert Liegel is not your average person.

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When Robert lived a happy life, he promised his family one thing. If by chance Robert were left to fend for himself, he would go to his guardian’s house. Robert did not keep his promise. He was heartbroken, depressed and desolate, who could blame him?

Many years later, he had forgotten the promise. He had forgotten everything apart from one thing. His locket.

Out of habit, Robert journeyed to the graveyard, not knowing why or whom he was going to visit. His eyes were drawn to a decayed daffodil sitting upon a grave. Everything flooded back to him ...

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