Normal Tree Novels & Stories

Ana looked around, there was nothing special around there. Ana took a few steps back and raised her camera. She took several pictures of the two trees. Ana looked at her shots. After being satisfied with the photo of the two trees Ana stepped past the tree into the deepening forest. The two trees were two meters apart, that's where Ana stepped from.

I muttered to his back trying to sound normal as I couldn’t use the tone I wished to use with him. He kept me quiet for what seemed like hours as I stood there thinking of what to do next or ask before his voice interrupted my thoughts and came out audibly, “it ain’t no normal tree. A mythical tree to kill mythical creatures has a mystical process.” He simply put forth still backing me. At Least he answered me enough for me to keep on going. If I could beg my memory to bring back all I need today. I don’t entirely enjoy standing here like a prey he could pounce on.

"Oh my goodness! It's wonderful." “I know, it looks remarkable.” Jenna agreed as they turned to look at an incredible wonder. Not too far from them stood a massive ancient tree. They looked upwards. They could not see where the tree ended. It just faded away into the clouds of sand and debris. The tree was gigantic; it was not only very high but at least a hundred feet around. Its tangled slab of roots was no doubt anchored deep into the ground. It could not move with the storm, yet it confused them. How could it be in the centre of it? Eve rubbed her eyes. “Am I seeing this?”

The backrest of the sofa was only about the height of his knee, he looked at the child and saw that her height looked normal. She smiled at him and gestured her hand asking him to follow her as she skipped her way towards the front door. He followed right after and when he went out he was astonished. He was inside of a tree. In front of him stood hundreds if not thousands of ginormous trees, he glanced down and saw the people looking like ants. His eyes wandered around seeing people who were working, tunneling inside the trees, removing large barks with their axes that glowed a luminous light green color. He stood in a path made out of wood that spiraled to the top of the tree.

I can’t even tell if there were people walking through that road or not because I can’t see really well due to the trees. I tried to squint my eyes. Oh, there’s a group of merchants with their horse cart walking through the main road. “I might be thinking too much about it, but the trees are a lot here, huh?” And not just your average trees like in mangas and animes where the main characters would climb and sit down on their branches to start a romance story up there, these are the trees that grow up more than a dozen of metres to protect the ecosystem, namely, the rainforest trees!

The slender trunks twisting in the wind were like a graceful body swinging calmly and full of charm. When the wind suddenly blew harder, the fronds stretched out in one direction simultaneously, like the hands of a dancer following the rhythm of the rain, like girls lining up and joking in the shower. The coconut trees grew on the land on the banks of the river, among other dense and lush trees. The plain on the riverbank made the neighborhood view, just like a classic style of a natural painting. Apart from the coconut tree, which gives a soft impression, the straight and slender silk tree stems form white and strong-vertical lines.

Word of mouth from the elders within the community believed that that endemic started when the wolf god planted a mysterious tree in the middle of the base of the Northern Mountains, where most of the people lived and will be visible by the morning. The tree was as big as a five-story building and as thick as an adult size elephant while it had a silver white twisted trunk and branches. It was leafless but it brightly shines when it hits by the moonlight and it is full of fruits hanging on its branches. It has various colors and sizes – white, black, gray, brown, amber, and the mixture of it then the size ranges from a peanut to a volleyball. The stunning tree stayed in the area for two days

I found myself resting against the ancient trunk of an Iroko tree. The undammed trees were skyscraper tall making them the towers of the forest. The forest smelled strongly of rotten animals and wet woods. I felt the warm morning sun peeping through the leaves and branches to rest on my face and skin, forming unique patterns of light and shade on the forest floor.

_*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> He pressed his palm flat against the rough bark of the Tree instead. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> The surge was immediate. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> Not the gentle nourishing warmth of Eden's provision, not the specific grace of a garden attending to his needs. This was the Tree's actual power, ancient and wild and completely disinterested in what he needed, offering only what was real, only what was true, only the specific knowledge of the thing that had been growing in this ground since before Eden existed around it.

And then, as she cleared the last of the undergrowth, she stopped dead in her tracks. "Oh," she breathed out, the sound barely more than a whisper. There it was. The naked tree. It stood alone in a small clearing, massive and imposing. The trunk was thick, easily wide enough that it would take three people holding hands to circle it. But what struck Callie most was that it was completely, utterly bare. Not a single leaf clung to any of its gnarled branches. They reached up toward the sky like skeletal fingers, twisting and turning in ways that seemed almost deliberate. The bark was a deep gray, almost silver in the early morning light, and it looked ancient, like it had been standing in this