Apples and Trees III
On Sundays, everything was closed. Not even the water fountain worked. The silence was one of the many unfamiliarly confusing aspects about country life. Jr and Ron both were accustomed to the constant drone of cars, foot traffic, and the occasional...
Apples and Trees II
Forest Valley was built at the foot of a grassy incline leading to a dense collections of linden trees. The constant chirping seemed almost foreign for the two ex-city dwellers. One single road led travellers and commuters, however little there were,...
Thief's Necklace
Thick, fluttering foliage surrounded me as I weaved my way through the forest's wooden labyrinth. "_Moon's Shadow... Doesn't sound too inviting..._" I muttered to myself, loosening the black hood under which disclosed my hidden armoured body. The round...