I believe that when anything grows, hope arises. I tried to show that everything has a heart.
Short Story
A glow appears in the meadow, a tree, all the animals come down to honor the new growth of a tree.
The power source of their life. Every animal honors it and with the light, everything lives. As the tree grows larger and larger the crystal grows.
If this tree is destroyed, then the forest goes as well.
The story is short but if you want me continue it I guess I could
Comment and critique!
Short Story
A glow appears in the meadow, a tree, all the animals come down to honor the new growth of a tree.
The power source of their life. Every animal honors it and with the light, everything lives. As the tree grows larger and larger the crystal grows.
If this tree is destroyed, then the forest goes as well.
The story is short but if you want me continue it I guess I could
Comment and critique!
