Swene looked around it was a normal day here in the
village of Ti not too many people live here, because it
was remote and out of the way,it took a day's walk just
to reach the next village .

But to Swene he like it,not many did of course and Swene
was young so he to didn't mind the walk,even on hot days
like today . Swene took his time at least with the walk he
had time to think, his family never let him have time even
for that .He loved being alone most writers did, Swene was
a writer .

Swene and his people lived betwwen the centuries when
the cavmen were just learning how to use tools and that
of the very first existence of Man was discovered ,this to
wasthe time of Swene it was just a struggle just too lived
each day as it was .But Swene did however . he had to he
was the only member left of his family .

As Swene continued to the next village he thought that
something was following him, but there was nothing or
no one there . He continued .He had to focussed his mind
on his next story he was going to write .He enjoyed it too
much and hope each story he wrote the people that read
them enjoyed them too .

Suddenly he turned . Swene was standing now next too a
running stream and he'd looked at it,nothing that was unu-
sual about the stream,water,rocks and a fish moving from
in fact who knew where,

He loved fish,one of his favorite food next to apple and green
 leaves .On both sides of the stream to were trees and bushes
that dotted the background . There it was again, something in
fact was following Swene ,but what ? He to reached down and
grabbed some water splashing it on his face .

Swene still heard something moving .

to be continued, part ll .