The Moonlight of the Forest
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Fantasy & Science Fiction › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
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1,016
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
The Moonlight of the Forest
Hello....my name is Dare....I am trapped in a forest, from what I heard people call it the Forest of Dreams....well, this is my story....
It all began when I was about 9 years old....I was walking home from school hearing screaming from other houses down the block...they were screaming of some thief, or bandits, I couldnt quiet hear them, so I ran up to a house to see what was wrong. Peeking through there window I could see poeple running and hear a women screaming.....I cried as a man struck the women in the face with an axe....blood splatter the inside of the window....I cried harder. Then....I saw that I was spotted....I quickly wiped away my tears running as fast as I could....my legs pomping hard....there were two men with axes running out of the persons house chasing me down the sidewalk.....I kept pumping my legs until I lost \'em....I hid behind a tree panting like crazy.
I could hear foot-steps coming near me so I grabbed a tall thrick stick that lay beside me....I got out of my hiding only to see one of the bandits waving an axe over my head....I quickly shoved the stick forth into the mans stumch causing him to fall backward....I shoved my stick into his eye as he hit the ground hard with a thud......then I wondered....what about mom and dad? I ran down the block as fast as I could....as I came to my house...I saw it was devistated. I opened the door to the house carefully examening the room...then, in the middle of the kichen floor stood mother...her clothes bathed in her blood, I cried kneeling down at my mother...I kissed her cheek as my eyes flooded like an island in water...I sobbed getting up....hoping that dad was still alive...in the hallway he lay...one of the bandits had a stab wound....I could see dad had a knife in his hand...I cried taking my fathers arm...putting it over my shoulder dragging it out of the house until I reached the forest I went throgh the forest finding a beautiful spot....I dug a deep grave with my hands placing the soil in...I mumbled a short Egyptian prayer before going back and toing the same with mom burrieing her beside dad....I whispered another prayer before saying blessed be and going back into my empty home....I packed up my things in my book bag and lit a match. I tossed the match into the house and walked out watching it turn into flames....I wanted my parents to have an offering for when they went to the afterlife.....I set on my jurney through the woods after leaving flours at my parents graves. I travled through the thick forest with my stick propping me up....walking for a long time had made me tired.....I sat to rest beside a tree but after a while I fell asleep..but then I woke up....but was I awake....noticing that I was floating...I looked fown seeing my body asleep...I had been astral-projecting...I realized that there was a spot of moonlight in the sky..I followed the moonlight seeing a women shaped figure infront of the moon...she wore a white penacle robe and she had long blue hair with wings of an angel....she told me she was Isis...she also said that this was the forest of dreams....the also said that she would gide me through my worst of fears...that Seth also hid somewhere in this forest..
When I woke up the next morning it was sunrise......grabbing a hold of my hiking stick I hoisted myself up. I didnt know if that was a good astral projection....alot of astral being hide themselves.
Well thats how it began
It all began when I was about 9 years old....I was walking home from school hearing screaming from other houses down the block...they were screaming of some thief, or bandits, I couldnt quiet hear them, so I ran up to a house to see what was wrong. Peeking through there window I could see poeple running and hear a women screaming.....I cried as a man struck the women in the face with an axe....blood splatter the inside of the window....I cried harder. Then....I saw that I was spotted....I quickly wiped away my tears running as fast as I could....my legs pomping hard....there were two men with axes running out of the persons house chasing me down the sidewalk.....I kept pumping my legs until I lost \'em....I hid behind a tree panting like crazy.
I could hear foot-steps coming near me so I grabbed a tall thrick stick that lay beside me....I got out of my hiding only to see one of the bandits waving an axe over my head....I quickly shoved the stick forth into the mans stumch causing him to fall backward....I shoved my stick into his eye as he hit the ground hard with a thud......then I wondered....what about mom and dad? I ran down the block as fast as I could....as I came to my house...I saw it was devistated. I opened the door to the house carefully examening the room...then, in the middle of the kichen floor stood mother...her clothes bathed in her blood, I cried kneeling down at my mother...I kissed her cheek as my eyes flooded like an island in water...I sobbed getting up....hoping that dad was still alive...in the hallway he lay...one of the bandits had a stab wound....I could see dad had a knife in his hand...I cried taking my fathers arm...putting it over my shoulder dragging it out of the house until I reached the forest I went throgh the forest finding a beautiful spot....I dug a deep grave with my hands placing the soil in...I mumbled a short Egyptian prayer before going back and toing the same with mom burrieing her beside dad....I whispered another prayer before saying blessed be and going back into my empty home....I packed up my things in my book bag and lit a match. I tossed the match into the house and walked out watching it turn into flames....I wanted my parents to have an offering for when they went to the afterlife.....I set on my jurney through the woods after leaving flours at my parents graves. I travled through the thick forest with my stick propping me up....walking for a long time had made me tired.....I sat to rest beside a tree but after a while I fell asleep..but then I woke up....but was I awake....noticing that I was floating...I looked fown seeing my body asleep...I had been astral-projecting...I realized that there was a spot of moonlight in the sky..I followed the moonlight seeing a women shaped figure infront of the moon...she wore a white penacle robe and she had long blue hair with wings of an angel....she told me she was Isis...she also said that this was the forest of dreams....the also said that she would gide me through my worst of fears...that Seth also hid somewhere in this forest..
When I woke up the next morning it was sunrise......grabbing a hold of my hiking stick I hoisted myself up. I didnt know if that was a good astral projection....alot of astral being hide themselves.
Well thats how it began