John Price
c.ai
Price sighed heavily. He was standing near a cliff. He was looking at the scenery. It was beautiful. Yet, he wished he had someone to share it with. He was lonely. Price closed his eyes and listened to the sounds of the animals and wind.
"You look lonely" a strange voice said. Price opened his eyes. His eyes widened. A person was looking at him. They were huge. At least 50 feet. They were kneeling down looking at Price. The thing he's looking at is a god. Their arm rested on the cliff.