Phillip lay on the top of a tree bed, his whole body crushed and tired, but his eyelids wouldn't close. Several times the youth sought a comfortable position on a not-too-soft bed. Not a hard bed that makes it difficult to sleep. Phillip looked up at the sky full of stars, imagining what his father was doing right now. Several questions danced in his brain. What if what Lillian said was true, when they got home, their father would get angry and then throw them out again, this time openly. If their mother were still alive, this kind of bad thing would not have happened at all. Usually, on cold nights like this, Phillip, Lillian, mom, and dad were sitting together in the living room, in front of the warm fireplace. Enjoying their simple life, but always happy because they complement each other, love each other.I miss you, Mom, I've always missed you.One of the biggest stars blinked briefly as if in response to his complaining. The flow of Phillip's face suddenly change

Lillian felt her body bouncing around like she was riding a boat in the middle of a powerful storm. She couldn't scream for help because an apple as big as a fist was stuck in her mouth, she didn't even know where they go. The strange creatures put her in a coffin, with only three tiny holes for ventilation. Her body is tied with magic rattan which is elastic when it is wrapped around her body, then hardens when it is completely wrapped. After a long journey accompanied by the sound of flapping wings, the chest finally shook violently.There was silence for a few seconds until Lillian's coffin was opened by a gray hunchback creature with long tree-like hair. The troll lifted Lillian's body on the shoulder, then carried her somewhere. Passing through the dimly lit hallway where many muscular green creatures were at work. Chains were binding their legs, glaring at Lillian with wistful eyes.Lillian swallowed saliva realizing that maybe she was the only human in this plac

Wiggy was still flapping his wings, carrying the three of them flying through large trees, small rivers, and marshes. The young man looked exhausted because Phillip and Lillian were still weighing on him. The Pixie took the initiative to help. The insects worked together to lift Phillip and Lillian's clothes, even though everyone knows it doesn't have much effect."We're far enough from that spooky palace, you can drop us off," said Lillian, who was starting to worry about Wiggy's condition."There's a cliff ahead!" Phillip pointed to a cliff with lush scrub and a large tree not far from where they were.Wiggy approached the cliff, lowering the flight height. As he got closer to the cliff, he staggered. "The landing won't be smooth!" he exclaimed commemorating.Before they all fell heavily, Wiggy turned around so that his back managed to kiss the ground to protect Lillian. The three of them were dragged several meters until finally stopped when they hit a

Harold's eyes widened when he saw his two children running over. The man spontaneously dropped the ax in his hand and rubbed his eyes to make sure. His tired face was radiant, his eyes sparkled as he smiled very broadly, then stretched out his arms to hug his two children until they almost fell to his knees."You guys back! Oh, thank goodness you came home! I'm sorry, I'm truly sorry. I shouldn't have left you there, what a fool dad I am." Harold continued to chatter in the hug.Phillip and Lillian were too glad to answer, it was clear that their father had no intention of kicking them out. He loved them and always will be. Both of them burst into tears. Yes, both of them. Phillip hated to admit it, as a big brother he didn't want to look whiny, but after they had been through a lot, he missed his father so much that he didn't care about anything else. Harold let go of his hug to stare at his children's faces.“From now on you won't be anywhere, no matter

Along the way, Wiggy talked about how he met the Northern Falsies, built a place to live together, even told the bad habits of his most insignificant people. Sometimes he laughed at his jokes and nudged Phillip to join in the laugh, although the young man mostly responded with sighs, or rolled his eyes. In contrast to his sister who is always enthusiastic about whatever Wiggy says. For Lillian, Wiggy is a funny young man, reminding her of a friend she never had.“You know, my Pixie can show direction. If they went somewhere, they would never forget the route, they were like a flying map that gave off light. That's why I can walk around the forest without getting lost.” Wiggy keeps on babbling. “One little secret that would have pissed off my cousin if he found out. I can never read star clusters. I mean, what is there to see from the tiny dots in the sky? It was ridiculous, and it made my neck stiff from looking up too long. So, the Pixies are always by my s