I've seen lots of rock walls and other similar scenes of rocks. I have never seen a rectangular and uniform pile of rocks in the middle of any forest in Japan however. When my eye first caught a glimpse it was surprising and then afterward I started to feel a weird sensation. Maybe it was just the wax build up in my ears echoing my heart beat. It was definitely mysterious in a way. The sun had just then broken through the overcast skies and was illuminating the leaves. The strong yellow green glow was surreal. As I inched closer it felt like I approached a sacred grove.
I got close to the mound and checked to see if I could figure out its purpose. It was extremely suspicious being in the middle of this remote valley. As I got to the side and looked at the top, I had strange feelings. I felt a bit scared. But what was there to be scared of? It was just a pile of rocks or was it? Due to the omniscient aura hanging in the air I had to leave. I may never know its purpose and I find it better to just imagine.
So let the ages pass and let the metal rust. Nobody will ever know what has been left behind.