On the Darkest Day, with no sun in sight, I went to school.
I was walking to one of my classes with my prized possession.
But without even realizing it, I dropped it...
My poor, poor possession was all alone on the dreary wet stone.
But suddenly, as of nowhere a stranger saw me and my prized possession.
He picked it up. Surely he was going to return it to the rightful owner?
But my luck wasn't as so. He went off in the other direction with what is not rightfully his.
Pocketing it like it was his rightful treasure.
He then dropped my possession down into the darkest of dungeons.
But it seems lady luck is on my side after all. As for my possession landed on a ledge not far below.
Weeks later I was walking along when I noticed the entrance to the dark dungeon. Since I searched everywhere already. I decided to take a look.
I couldn't believe my eyes...
There it was.. My prized Possession unharmed and with in my grasp.
Grasping my possession I pulled it out of that dungeon.
I was wondering how it came across this place. But the most important thing is that it's back with it's rightful owner.