This is about two lonely men, one, a retired adventurer, the other a man twisted by fate's cruel hand. This is only the first part, just enough to set the mood. More soon. The second half of this story jumps from one sence to another, read it if you want, but there are still some big parts missing.
I have never been able to write poems and this is my serious attempt of prose. I hope you like it. If you have any ideas on what would help me to write better poems, please comment. Now I've got the format the way I wanted.