Far From Tree Book Novels & Stories

The tree itself was the largest I had ever seen—large enough to build an entire city upon it. No—looking closer, there really was a castle atop the tree. Around its roots floated countless small islands and boats, each carrying clusters of tiny buildings. The city’s layout… wasn’t it just like Vanaheim? A central castle surrounded by scattered districts on smaller islands. The only difference was that Vanaheim floated in the sky rather than growing upon a tree. “Let’s go.” Lan grasped my hand with one hand while holding the magic book in the other and spoke a short incantation. The light from the book intensified, surrounding us until our vision dissolved completely.

Sophia shivered in fear, too startled to speak, and hurriedly ducked behind Mom. Mom was about to reply when she saw Aunt Linda helping Grandma slowly walk forward. The sight of Grandma was like seeing a savior, and Mom burst into tears, looking at her desperately. “Mom, you finally came! You don’t understand—Charlotte egged Daniel on! “I don’t even know what she told him, and now he wants to divorce me! He wants a clean break! He even scolded Sophia just now.

It seemed to be part of this deepening evening. "This tree is fine." He pointed to a densely covered tree. Its branches hung down long and covered its trunks, and the lower trunk was not high enough to climb. Xavier was now standing beside her, looking at the tree with searching eyes. Azfarin looked at the tree swallowing saliva on how to climb. She had never climbed a tree in her life. The thought of climbing a tree began to perish. "I don't know how to climb"

"Okay. Bye, Zoey! " "Bye, Herbie." Zoey and I continued on our way to the guardrail guarded by the same old man before. Zoey told him something, and the old man let us through. As before, he wrote something down in his book. Zoey was still holding my arm when we got under the fig tree. At night, this tree looks frightening by many dangling roots. However, I could feel an aura of warmth radiating from this tree. When I decided to stop, Zoey turned her head.

to come near her, she quickly run as the tree’s branches lengthen its size and tried to strike her. Niffa cut the branches into pieces as they keeps on coming her way, the branches splattered human blood and stained the knife and her cloth. There was a pause for a moment as she glared at the eyeless tree, she was shocked to see the tree’s mouth revealed. It was wide with a lot of sharp teeth, it seemed like an endless spiral of sharp teeth inside its mouth. The left branch suddenly grasps a raccoon hiding from a tree with its humanoid fingers, and the raccoon keeps on wiggling from the branch’s grasp. Niffa was terrified when the tree gobbled up the raccoon’s body as its blood splattered on

"I love the hell out of him. But I'm afraid, he doesn't feel the same." "Let me give you a piece of advice_" "Hold that up a bit, will ya? I see a figure coming." I crouched below the base of the unrecognized tree, breathing in the woody scent of the tree in a poised stance. The figure was hazy from ten kilometers away, and I couldn't see clearly what the human looked like. My eyes dilated in excitement, as my heart raced a relay below my ribcage.

Every life a story. Nova stared in awe. The tree radiated warmth. Peace. Sorrow. Love. The emotions washed through existence like waves. The Graveyard's voice softened. This is the Last Tree. Silence followed. The First Memory immediately began crying. The Witnesses stared in wonder. The Forgotten fell to their knees. Even Origin looked humbled. Nova couldn't look away. Because beneath the tree sat someone. A figure. Waiting. Watching. Smiling. The person looked ordinary. A simple traveler.

By the way he ran, by the strength and the speed that characterized him, he would surely manage to cross that distance in less than two days. Fahria moved a little slower than the boy who passed among the trees like a wolf chasing his prey, but only because she ... moved not among the trees but on their branches. The elf girl moved on those branches of the trees as if she walked on a path, so easily she flew from one branch to another. The truth is that the trees were huge in the Ancient Forest. The branches on which Fahria moved were as thick as a path. And the branches of such a huge tree met a branch of another tree and so on, making that path for Fahria uninterrupted.

Lucas asked, looking towards the loose trees in the distance. They seemed to be on land with lots of sand, like they were in a desert, but to their far right were trees. Trees placed scantily around each other. They could see within the trees, but it was endless. There wasn't an end in sight to the trees.“But standing here seems stupid.” Serena insisted, tugging on Lucas’ arm. They took a step, only to feel like their foot was being moved by an escalator.

Far off, beyond the village, the trees whispered together as the wind moved through them all at once. Carl was looking up at the sky, his arms resting on his knees. He seemed calm and happy. For the past few minutes, I had been looking at him without even meaning to. There was something about him that drew me back, like a word I didn't quite understand but could feel the meaning of, deep inside.