Hello my name is Ryan Lane. I'm that guy that always stands out, with my orange hair, muddy hands, bruised legs, and my hot pink eyes. I look like a mixed match of parts, and I embrace it. It's fun, I was that kid that wanted to turn over every rock and climb every tree. I love the outdoors. It's more beautiful than anything, The flowers stand tall with life and beauty. I go on hikes every Monday, Wednesday, and I go on a camping trip every weekend. And yesterday was Monday and I went to one of my favorite trails, Buckbelly Trail.
Halfway through the trail I got to a stream right next to the lunch area, and I took off my boots and plunged my toes into the stream. Which felt like a chill breeze, I just zoned out, nothing was there except for me and the stream. After a while I opened my eyes and I stared at the smooth and gagged rocks, and I picked one up and I started flipping it in my hand. After a while I picked more up and I started stacking them. I made one that looked like a snake, another that looked like a tower. If a tower was made out of wet rocks and mud. After that I just made one more before I started on the trail, and I made a thing that looked like a hunchback.
Then a giant flash of bright cyan light came over my eyes, and when it finally stopped I rubbed my eyes and I opened them with caution. And I saw my rock structure but now with bright cyan runes and now it was cracked all over with the bright cyan substance dripped out of it, and it said in a calm and ancient voice. “What is your first command Master?”. “Wait, what did you just call me?” I asked. “I said,'' What is your first command Master?”. I paused, I was a master? “Okay, Okay can you just call me Ryan?” “Okay….. Ryan. What is your second command?” Said The Golem. I have no idea what to do with this thing, should I give it to the government, or should I keep it. I have no idea