a foreign man comes weak and empty form his home, scared and exhausted, he collapse's in what appears to be an oasis to him, he awakes within a mansion with a strange plump old man.
'are you okay young man'
' i feel.... better'
the old man laughs
' of course you do, you; re in the presence of the 'wish granter'
' wish granter? '
'yes i will grant your wishes but in turn you must do something for me, what is it you desire dear boy? '
'i need a home'
the old man chuckles
'this will be your home, boy, however if you wish to stay you must be my slave'
'what would you have me do'
'work day in and day out'
the man looks stunned and disappointed
' oh don't worry you'll have your own personal time, whilst your here you shall never age'
the man laughs in his head seeing that the old man has clearly aged
' okay I'll work for you'
' if you have any other desires please tell me my boy and i shall fulfill them'
the man worked vigorously for what felt years, then one day the man had another desire and approached the wish granter
' you have done splendid work her my boy'
' yes i am aware, i have another desire sir'
'and what might that be my boy'
'i want a companion, a friend in which i could converse with'
' oh do i not fit such description'
'oh you do sir, but it feels so empty here'
' very well boy, i shall build you a town in which many people will live and respect you'
'thank you sir'
the town appeared out of thin air next to the great oasis in which the man lived, it appeared to be a small desert town where technology seemed very low and the towns buildings appeared to be made of wood like an old western outpost, and within the town were people who respected the man like a good the conversed with him and even accompanied him with his work, until the day came when the man had another desire,