A bedtime story for brave girls and boys as well. Highly recommended for squirrel fans of all ages ;-)
Life can change in an instant, just a blink of an eye. But what do you do when everything you know and love suddenly changes, and you find yoursel...
With a step that crossed the threshold between the known and the unknown, they entered the dark forest, beginning a journey that would weave their tale into the fabric of the forest's lore. It was a tale of courage, companionship, and the eternal dance of light and shadow. The air was thick with magic, each breath carrying the weight of stories yet to unfold. The ground, a tapestry of grass and mushrooms, seemed to pulse with the heartbeat of the forest itself.
When they first entered the dark forest, it looked like an ordinary forest, and Milyza was happy about that. At first, they walked on a broad path, and Milyza saw beautiful flowers, green grass and mushrooms on the side of the path. The forest was a living mosaic, where each element played its part in the grand design. The trees stood like ancient sentinels, their trunks gnarled and twisted, telling tales of centuries passed. Their leaves, a kaleidoscope of greens, rustled with the secrets of the woodland, casting dappled shadows upon the ground. The air was alive with the symphony of crickets and the soft hush of the wind, a lullaby for the creatures that called this place home.
Mushrooms dotted the landscape, their caps of reds and browns peeking out from the underbrush, a testament to the unseen network of life that thrived beneath the soil. The grass, a lush carpet underfoot, whispered of paths tread by countless travelers, each blade a witness to the history of the forest. In this place, where reality blended with the fantastical, Milyza moved with a reverence for the beauty that surrounded her.
Every step was a note in the melody of the forest, every breath a verse in the poem of the wild. Here, in the heart of the forest, the story continued to unfold, a never-ending tale of wonder and magic. However, there were tall trees on both sides, and their crowns were so close that only a little light came through, making everything off the path dark. Further away, it was just black. Nutsy told Milyza to stay on the path, and she obeyed gladly.
Milyza had heard horrifying stories about the dark forest when she was young, but she wondered if the adults had made up these stories to keep the children away from the forest. Still, Milyza was a little worried and asked Nutsy if these stories were true. She was shocked when Nutsy confirmed that it was a gruesome place, but he reassured her and told her not to worry, as he knew how to handle the spirits of the forest. Milyza was not sure what he meant by that, but she was too afraid to ask.
Milyza continued walking quickly, and Nutsy grabbed her hair tight to make sure he wouldn't fall off. As she continued walking, Milyza became more and more worried, as the path became narrower and narrower, and there was less and less light coming through the tight roof of the forest. Finally, she saw a small clearing ahead and sped up to reach it.
اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.
Ahead, there was a fork with two dark narrow paths, and in the middle of the small clearing was an old signpost with two arrows that stood guard at the junction. The arrow to the left had a skull sign with bones on it, and the arrow to the right had three skull signs with bones on it!
