《The Ancient Tree's Journey》Chapter 6: Lonely
Advertisement
Ayla and Naro were enjoying the afternoon in the treehouse. Nibbling on some honey sweets Naro brought along, they had a blast telling each other amusing stories.
“NO WAY! YOUR PORRIDGE FELL DOWN AND TEN BRANCHES LATER IT LANDED RIGHT IN HIS FACE? THAT’S UNBELIEVABLE!”
“Yep, right in the middle. I wish I could’ve seen the look on his face, but it was, well covered in porridge,” Ayla grinned.
Naro cracked up. He was honestly so easy to amuse.
“I WISH I WERE THERE TOO. THE CITY SOUNDS LIKE SO MUCH FUN! YOU MUST HAVE HAD A LOT OF FRIENDS THERE!”
Ayla averted her gaze for a second, but Naro didn’t seem to notice.
“Now that you mention it, I haven’t seen any other kids around here. Are you the only kid here or something?” Ayla asked.
Naro paused. For the first time that day, he didn’t smile anymore.
“Yes, I’m the only kid in the village,” Naro replied softly.
Ayla was suprised to hear Naro speaking at a relatively normal volume instead of his usual shouting. This was probably the Naro-equivalence of wispering. Ayla thought about his reaction.
Could Naro perhaps be… lonely? She couldn’t blame him, even Ayla had at mister Lades back at home, but Naro probably never had anyone to play with before. That would explain his eccentric behaviour too.
She wanted to cheer Naro up, so she put her hand on his shoulder.
“Hey, you wanna see something cool? I’ll show you my most valuable possession,” Ayla said cheerfully.
Naro didn’t reply but watched her with interest as she took her beloved chestnut out of her pocket and it to the boy.
“A… nut?” He asked.
“Yup. When I was younger, I saw it falling from the sky. It was in the same year that the God’s Tree died, so I came to see it as sort of… a last goodbye from the tree I have lived in my whole life. It’s also the only thing that didn’t get buried when… you know…”
Advertisement
Ayla blushed a little.
“Anyway, I want you to have it.”
Naro gasped.
“BUT… NO! IT’S THE ONLY THING YOU HAVE FROM YOUR OLD HOME! I CAN’T ACCEPT THIS!” He yelled in his normal loud voice. Ayla smiled. She liked that voice better.
“Soon, my parents and I will continue our travels. I want to give you something to remember me by,” she said. “And besides, you never know when I get buried by a mudstream again, so I would rather give it to you.”
Naro was literally crying. “OF COURSE I WOULD NEVER FORGET YOU! YOU KNOW I WOULDN’T… NEVER…”
He hugged her firmly. Ayla was caught off guard and almost fell out of the tree again, but she managed hold on. She hugged Naro back.
“There, there…” She patted him on his back.
Suddenly, she shook Naro off with a serious look on her face. Naro wiped his tears away.
“WHAT’S WRONG?” He asked suprised.
“Listen. You hear that? No birds.”
Naro didn’t seem to notice since he was practically deaf, but he was on high alert now as well. If something were to happen here, they couldn’t yell for help in the village after all, they were too far away for that. Both children knew this, so they remained silent.
Ayla gasped when a large gorilla-like creature trudged into vision. She watched the creature intently as it silently walked under them, making suprisingly little sound with its massive body. Because massive it was.
The creature was almost three meters tall, and just as wide. It’s body was made of tough grey boulders, and Ayla spotted patches of moss growing all over the creature. it walked on all fours, it’s massive stone fists supporting it’s small abdomen.
The golem heard Ayla’s gasp and looked up. The two children stared into it’s green, glowing eyes and Ayla had a hunch that the golem was highly irritated.
Advertisement
“OH, THAT’S A GOLEM,” Naro explained loudly. “THEY LIVE IN A VILLAGE FURTHER IN THE FOREST, BUT THEY SOMETIMES LIKE TO WANDER AROUND HERE! DON’T WORRY, THEY WON’T HURT YOU, THEY ARE PEACEFU-”
Naro was interrupted when the golem smashed his enourmous fist into the tree. The tree shook so hard that Naro’s flimsy treehouse was destroyed immediately. The tree’s trunk shattered and splinters rained down as the two children fell, yelping. Luckily they landed with only a few bruises, but the golem was quickly on them.
It loomed over them, it’s eyes burning with fury. Up close it looked even scarier, and Ayla knew that if it were to come to a fight, the two would be mashed to pulp.
“R…ack.”
Ayla blinked. Did the golem say something?
“G…rowy…rack.”
“D-DID YOU SAY SOMETHING, S-SIR GOLEM?” Naro asked, shaking.
“Gr…owy…r…rack!” The golem lost it’s temper and flung his fist on the ground.
Ayla and Naro jumped back instinctively, but they still got knocked down by the impact. Pebbles and dirt narrowly missed the two children. The golem paused for a second before charging Naro. The boy quickly got back on his feet and barely dodged a second blow. Ayla managed to stand up as well, but she could only watch while her friend was being assaulted by the golem.
This was bad.
This was bad.
Advertisement
- In Serial48 Chapters
Ardent Tears
[Participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge.] Youth is something to be treasured, for it is the foundation upon which all experiences are built. It is also a time when some may Awaken as Ardents or Stoics; individuals who can draw great power from the Resonance of emotions. Rowan’efrii is one such youth, but at what cost? This is the story of her journey; of love and loss, friendship and isolation, fortune and tragedy. What can a girl do when she is faced with all the wonders and horrors that the world has to offer? Live! In the Kingdom of Særis, a group of renegade lords are seeking to enslave young adolescents to forge them into Ardents and Stoics. Those that fall will be used in a war against the Azure King. Will they break Rowan, or will they turn her into the very thing that will destroy them. Ardent Tears focuses heavily on all kinds of relationships including: romantic, familial, platonic and sexual. The MC is a clear example of this, especially as she is poly. Because of this, I gave the story my own Poly Tag. This won't be anything like a Harem story and it is being written by someone who is polyamorous (me). There is also going to be several LGBT themes throughout which can't be represented through Tags. Ardent Tears is now on Top Web Fiction. If you like the story, I'd appreciate it if you give me a boost by following this link and pressing boost. Massive thanks to KrazeKode for the amazing cover art. And special thanks to MelasD and Selkie for the shout-outs.
8 112 - In Serial27 Chapters
Brujas de la Noche
***Spanish Edition*** Pocos lo saben, pero, debajo de nuestras ciudades, en medio de los bosques y montañas y hasta bajo el océano, hay otro mundo, un mundo lleno de magia, lugares fantásticos y criaturas mitológicas e imaginarias. Por casualidad, me enteré de él, y mi curiosidad me llevó a explorarlo. Hoy, me arrepiento de no haberme controlado, de no haber ignorado ese conocimiento y continuado con mi vida normal. Porque, aunque haya visto cosas increíbles más allá de la imaginación de la mayoría de las personas, conocí también a las Brujas de la Noche y las terribles verdades sobre la condición humana y el lugar de la humanidad en el universo que trajeron con ellas. ¿Cómo volver a una vida normal después de todo lo que vi? No sé si es posible, pero este relato es un intento de paliar los terribles efectos de este conocimiento, un primer paso en dirección a la normalidad. Tal vez compartir todo lo que descubrí, la simple idea de que este conocimiento no es sólo mío, me pueda ayudar.
8 117 - In Serial159 Chapters
Ash and Blue: Mirrorfall
Stef Mimosa doesn't remember dying as a child, it's always just been a strange dream of drowning and darkness. What she does remember is the angel who saved her. Agent Ryan never thought Stef would remember him. Agents are designed to fade into the background, to do their duty and move on without making too many ripples. Stef's a messy little ripple he never expected. A recruit who can't keep her shoes clean for half an hour, but attentive to every detail and fact about magic that he can impart. In a world where magic and tech play in harmony, an angel and a loner might be the family each other needed.
8 158 - In Serial11 Chapters
The Inheritance
Condemned as a black mark against a noble family's name, hidden and suppressed all her life, Sera was thrilled when the Messengers of the Nine Heavens announced that the end of the world was nye. This was her chance. Her chance to do as she pleased. To travel where she desired. To test her limits and reach beyond. To live. This new world is so much larger than she imagines. Filled with a maze of opportunities and obstacles. She will not yield. She will not bow. She will seek the power she needs and protect those she cares for. The Inheritance she is fated for but an after-thought in her journey. Nobody will decide her fate but she. After all, stars do not simply twinkle prettily in the night sky. They Burn.
8 156 - In Serial54 Chapters
Learning To Love Him (boyxboy) (Completed)
Corey Harrison has always been a powerful and driven young werewolf, being the future Beta of the influential Galaxy pack. Another thing Corey has always been is straight. So what happens when he finally finds his mate... who happens to be male?(Book before this: Amarelo Blood - not a must-read to understand this book)
8 187 - In Serial31 Chapters
For My Eyes ONLY
"No," I whispered in pure disbelief, "You can't be Ashton, that can't be." My voice cracked making me feel weaker in his eyes.I stared at the man in front of me, waves of shock lighting through my body. This wasn't Ashton. I always knew there were two sides to him. Everyday I watched him desperately fight to keep this side of him from taking over.Scar.The name rung over and over and over again in my head, piercing my ears, making my insides scream out."Say it!" he yelled slamming my body up against the wall behind me, my head hitting the wall more force then the rest my body, causing me to let out a pathetic cry."Please Ashton, no you can't do this I have a family-" I yelled back, a tear sliding down my cheek.He cut me off with a dark laugh, his stone cold expression glued to my frightened one."This is your family now, Moore Blood Mafia, welcome my sweet Amaretto."
8 139

