Mushroom Oasis Novels & Stories

but my question dies on my lips as he opens the door. A large expanse of land stretches out in front of me, so long and wide that it seems like it could go on forever. From down below in Crimson, there is no way of seeing how behind the dragon’s keep there is this small hidden valley contained within the mountain. In awe I watch as a waterfall feeds into a creek that winds its way past fruit trees and wildflowers, and well-tended plots of land hold bountiful supplies of squash, corn, wheat, and strawberries. In the distance, I could make out the edges of a giant hedge maze made of blossoming rose bushes.

Ada pulled the girl through the ticket checker and through the entrance gate while Chase and the other guy—their bodyguards, obviously—followed them closely. Ada pointed at Mount Oasis. "Are you seeing this? Look at how tall this mountain is! There's a stream and a waterfall, and these slopes are blanketed with absolutely beautiful flowers! They are all so gorgeous!" Then, as her nose picked up something, she exclaimed, "Gosh, what a delightful smell! It's… waffles!"

The inside was surprisingly like an ordinary house. They were in an entry foyer that had a marble floor with a mosaic design in it. It was a design that at first glance looked like an olive branch with a large number of leaves. Once you walked closer, the scene changed and it took on the shape of a wolf's head with green eyes peering through the foliage. The eyes were so realistic from that point of view, it unnerved Amaris. It felt like the wolf was really watching you. Christos paid no attention to the foyer and moved through the room quickly, having been there many times in his youth. The rest of the group followed single file Amaris was almost the last to leave. Lyle was still th

Wanto - the owner of the rented house where we used to live - was busy spraying water on the mushroom garden. Bram smiled when he saw it, we looked at each other. The mushroom garden was still there and well-maintained, oyster mushrooms were visible that could soon be harvested. It took quite a long time to watch him busy spraying water on the mushroom plants. "Assalamu`alaikum ...," said Bram greeting Mr. Wanto who still hadn't realized we were coming. "Wa`alaikumussalam." “Masya Allah ... Pak Bram, Neng Mia!” shouted Pak Wanto, surprised to see us.

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

I stared picking mushrooms one by one ans started roasting them with my Dragon fire… I started blowing just a tiny amount of fire on mushroom until they are roasted, Albert and Jasmine watched me as I continued to roast all mushroom one by one…. Once all mushrooms were neatly roasted… Jasmine, Albert and I started filling our stomach with them… I don’t remember how much I ate… but one thing was sure that even I was dam hungry for food by that time… and the sweet smell of roasted mushroom was just enough for me to finish them in one bite.. Almost 10 minutes later when we all finished eating, we again resumed our journey to ride towards town Jotsar. We all ridded for nearly two hours straight

The Blue Oasis. The name itself felt like a promise. It was nothing like the rest of Elysium, a stark and breathtaking departure from the velvet and shadow of the main club. Here, the air itself was a different substance—moist, thick with the scent of eucalyptus and something warm and earthy. The light was a soft, shifting aquamarine, cast from hidden sources that made the walls seem to ripple and breathe. The soundscape, too, was a departure; the thrum of the main floor was replaced by the low, hypnotic hum of filtration and the gentle, rhythmic lapping of water against tile. It was a place designed to silence the mind and awaken the senses.

Lilith said as she ran out of the kitchen door. Lichen Hills High Library-Lilith had a free period before lunch, so she decided to check out the library. Hopefully, she will be able to look up information. Werewolf bonds and soul mates; from what Demetri had told her that there is a slight chance for a werewolf to have another mate or find their second Mate if the pain of losing or being rejected doesn't kill them. From what she can tell, that bond between Oscar and herself is gone. Her inner wolf doesn't even react to Oscar kissing Brittany heck, and even her inner wolf doesn't even acknowledge him as our Mate anymore. She was pulling out a book with the tale of mate bonds and stories of th

“So where, then?” I glance out the window, where the borders of Moonstone and Oasis disappear into nothing. Where pack lines blur and law holds no ground. There, stretched between rival lands and hidden in plain sight, is something rare. Like the boutique Maddox owns. It’s in a mall, and in a territory owned by no one, open to anyone who doesn’t bring trouble through the doors. The common ground. A smile spread on my lips, and I pointed at the space on the map. “There, the south border between Oasis and Moonstone Pack. It’s unclaimed and considered common ground. It’s free.”

The warriors that were training seemed to be right outside the dome Tonya had made around us. The sense of smell then kicked in as the evergreen trees tickled my nose. The smell of fresh flowers from the gardens of Jaxson’s house took over at this moment, as I let out a sneeze from their invasion. Next my eyes focused on the dome around us and the world that once looked blurred past it came into focus as if I could see hundreds of feet from where I stood.