I am the face behind ol man of the mountain. I am proud of the speaking monolith I have created. As with all things this too must end , here I am, this is me. A boy striving to become a man , a labyrinth lies ahead and walled corridors behind. The tall heavy door is slowly creaking open , the long halls breathe cold stale air. I tremble, tip toeing beneath colossal walls, squeezing by. I’ll find that door and slip away inside….
-Christian Patterson
