Little Mushroom: Judgment Day Novels & Stories

The statistics reflected in their mecha confirmed their suspicions that the temperature of their surroundings was continuously dropping. Along with the change in sand, shadows of bare and crooked trees came into view. Very soon they came across clusters of mushrooms growing out of what looked like twisted withered logs and gnarly branches. The mushrooms had round caps that were as large as a typical soccer ball. It looked like it was secreting some kind of icky green and yellow mucus, that upon closer inspection were actually another new variant of gemstones. Naoko's hair reflexively stood on its end when she recalled about how the original soul had died a slow and agonising death because of

"The Corrosive Acid Mushrooms and Mutant Soothing Leaves are inside!" "That's it!" Bima pointed to one of the largest Corrosion Zombies. "The Sour-Spicy Indomie recipe needs 'Corrosive Acid Mushrooms'. And these Corrosion Zombies… they have the mushrooms growing on their own bodies!" Lia and Riska looked at each other, horrified. "Are you saying… we have to harvest mushrooms from their bodies?" Lia squealed. "That’s disgusting!" "There’s no other choice!" Bima replied, his determination burning.

He caught up and stood next to her, looking puzzled. "Uh, is this it?" Demitri asked, looking at the trees. Becca rolled her eyes and started to walk through the path. Demitri was confused, but followed her anyways. They went through the woods, and out on the other end was another field. The grass stretched for miles, making the two feel small. No school, no track, no people, not even a rock or tree could be seen; just emptiness filled with a blue sky, and a green ground. To Becca, the woods were like a portal. On one side is a life full of expectation, and on the other was a life built alone.

“Or it could the shrooms.” “The shrooms?” My curiosity went on an upward stream the moment I heard the word shrooms. I remembered Nicole giving me a mushroom like thingy earlier and this could be it. “Yeah, dried mushrooms.” Ambrose answered. “They make you high.” “Fuck,” I mumbled under my breath thinking I just had one of those. “I think I might have eaten one of those.” My eyes seemed to grow big at the sudden realization that I just had an edible. I thought it was just a weird snack like dried mangoes.

At one point, we found Mara kneeling over Lissa's unconscious form near a patch of suspiciously red mushrooms. "She just collapsed!" Mara sobbed. "One minute she was fine, the next, " Cressa checked Lissa's pulse while I examined the mushrooms. "Wild mushrooms," I identified. "Not fatal, but it'll keep her unconscious for some hours." "We can't leave her!" "We don't have a choice," Cressa said bluntly. "Trial rules are clear, no outside aid. We can't carry dead weight." I left a canteen of water and propped Lissa against a tree where she'd be visible. It was the most we could do.

Rita The library’s towering shelves cast long shadows as Rita and Derek walked side by side, their conversation a careful dance of half-truths. "Mugwort enhances dream magic," Derek said, fingers trailing along a dusty spine. "But it’s the timing of the harvest that most witches overlook." Rita nodded absently. "Gogo always picks it under a waxing moon." "Smart woman." Derek shot her a sidelong glance. "You seem better today." "I am."

Jason’s POV I reached the bathroom in a suite three corridors away from the dining hall before the first wave hit. My hands shook as I dropped to my knees in front of the toilet, breath ragged, and threw up. I kept vomiting for the next ten minutes, panic rising with each convulsion. Cold sweat soaked through my shirt before the second wave hit; my heart hammered in my chest. Mushrooms. She had fed me mushrooms, and like a fool, I let her. By the time I realized what was going on, my throat had started to tighten, and my skin had already started to itch. I couldn’t let her see me react like that, so I fled before she noticed.

Tyr stretched out his hand, and powerful, vigorous energy erupted from his palm, turning the parasites into powder. “Hack! Bleurgh!” Jacob could not help lie at the edge of the bed to hurl at the sight. The sight was beyond his comprehension. He felt a strong wave of nausea at the thought of having drunk the bug eggs. “It really is the Blood Reishi Mushroom.” A cold glint flashed in Tyr’s eyes as he recalled the memory of Travis and Forest Jenson presenting the Blood Reishi Mushroom to him yesterday. “Sh*t!” After vomiting a few times, Jacob suddenly remembered something and climbed out of bed to run outside.

he said bitterly. Sheila fell to the ground. "No! No! That's not true. You are not dying Jeremy," she said shaking her head as if it would make her wake up from a dream. John too was very sad and he looked at his son with a heavy heart. Soon the three families were in tears. "Why are you dying? What has that thing done to my son?" Sheila wailed. Jeremy sat there as tears dropped from his eyes. He didn't know whether Milan and Klein were going to find the pithos before the full moon. Soon he and Klein might disappear from the face of the earth..

He had his head turned, talking to Garret, and I thought about just taking a piece but decided against it. “Babe,” I stated, nudging him with my elbow. He turned to look at me. “Can I have a piece?” “It’s bloody, Piccolo. Its room temperature cooked.” “I want a mushroom.” He raised his eyebrow at me. “You don’t like mushrooms.” “Well, I have a craving for them.” He stuck his fork in the mushroom and held it out to me. I took the mushroom off with my teeth, careful not to get lipstick on his fork. It was actually pretty good. I took my fork and stuck it in another, eating it before returning to my own plate.