Warlocked

This summer felt normal. It was like every summer before it. You and your friends watched as the sun dipped below the horizon — your cue to head home. You mounted your bikes and took off but with the disappearing shine of the sun came a different light. A blinking, hypnotic light. So beautiful. It called you to it, and you rode fast to keep up with it. Through the trees, weaving between branches as you pushed deeper and deeper into the forest — you needed to hold that light in your hand even for a second. Where were you? You don’t remember ever seeing a house in this forest before. But those lights had disappeared. Maybe you could find them inside. Just a small push on the door; are you ready for adventure?