The Adventures of Little Neanderthal and his Magical Quests of Tomorrow
PART ONE
On a day much like today, Little Neanderthal (our hero of the story) was bored with how un-productive life is, he thought about the pointless rountine of his life, (waking up going off the hunt and the comming home eating his hunted prize and then falling asleep just to do it tomorrow.) As he looked out from his cave a bolt of lightning crash down off in the distance, way to far to walk to to investigate he thought how fun it'd be to look where this amazing light struck ground, but knowing how close it was to his sleep time he shy'd away from such a task knowing tomorrow he must hunt if he wants to live, so he tells himself one day when he doesn't need to hunt he'll go to the place with light stuck ground.
The next day while hunting he sees a large wild cat, with surely enough meat to last the many days, a prey that would give him the means to travel to the point where light struck ground. Lifting his spear up above his heads he screamed with the passion of the most brutal hunter as he threw his weapon towards the beast. He watch, adrenaline flowing as it cut through the air with a silky ease as it mnissed it's target and landed in the ground a few feet from where the beast now watched, licking his lips.
Frozen in terror our little hero began to dream of what it'd be like tomorrow, if he'd just gone hungry and went to the damn spot where light hit ground...
On a day much like today, Little Neanderthal (our hero of the story) was bored with how un-productive life is, he thought about the pointless rountine of his life, (waking up going off the hunt and the comming home eating his hunted prize and then falling asleep just to do it tomorrow.) As he looked out from his cave a bolt of lightning crash down off in the distance, way to far to walk to to investigate he thought how fun it'd be to look where this amazing light struck ground, but knowing how close it was to his sleep time he shy'd away from such a task knowing tomorrow he must hunt if he wants to live, so he tells himself one day when he doesn't need to hunt he'll go to the place with light stuck ground.
The next day while hunting he sees a large wild cat, with surely enough meat to last the many days, a prey that would give him the means to travel to the point where light struck ground. Lifting his spear up above his heads he screamed with the passion of the most brutal hunter as he threw his weapon towards the beast. He watch, adrenaline flowing as it cut through the air with a silky ease as it mnissed it's target and landed in the ground a few feet from where the beast now watched, licking his lips.
Frozen in terror our little hero began to dream of what it'd be like tomorrow, if he'd just gone hungry and went to the damn spot where light hit ground...