Gold Hook

Authors Note: I have wrote about this story before, and this time I want to put myself in the point of view of the old man with the Golden Hook.

Losing his arm that day was tragic, but the little boy was able to get a hook, but then later ended up getting a solid gold, hook going halfway up his arm. At first the man had trouble trying to cope with his arm gone, and having a heavy gold arm. It helped because he worked outside a lot with wood.

While he was going to town that day to get supplies, he noticed everyone staring at him, and pointing. No one could believe he had a gold hook! He felt proud of himself, and felt good inside. He went into the store, and feeling good he god an apple for himself, along with oil and grain and other food items.

While he was living, he was getting weaker, and getting older. He noticed changes in himself, so he had to find someone to trust. Now that he has someone drop his food off instead of going into town because people have tried to rob him-tried. The young man that dropped his food off, that’s who he can trust.

Meeting him the next day, the old man asked the boy to make him a promise. The boy promised to bury the man with his golden hook. After he promised, he thought about it until he went to the man’s house, he was about to die. The man had begun to trust the boy, and died with happiness, and went to heaven--only to witness that the boy kept the hook.