Novel Tree Novels & Stories

He slowly and almost nonchalantly hold my hand in his, our fingers interwind. I grin, Reed smiled, he tried to repress it but I have seen it already. We walked through the forest and soon find ourselves in the front of the same old tree. The tree was older than the others, probably oldest in the forest covering a huge canopy and area. Its’ branches were covered in the lichen. it is mid-November; you can feel the coldness in the air. Reed looked at me and smiled again before turning his gaze back to the tree. he looked deep in thoughts and I contemplated for a second to disturb him. he shake his head and turned his attention back to me.

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!

We walked for a while and stopped our track when we reached a large tree. The same very tree from which I fell down when I was a kid. The same very tree which disappeared automatically. And the same very tree which I saw from Grandpa's palace. . 'How the hell is it possible that this tree keeps moving here and there?' . "This tree is the entrance to the spirit world. Or say trees like these are the entrance to the spirit world.", Cade answered my unasked question. Then I looked at that mysterious tree. "At exactly 12:00 AM, this tree starts growing taller and taller until it reaches it hides between the clouds. It is also said that there are many trees like this in the world.", I was listeni

But they squeezed on notwithstanding. At last, the way opened up into a little clearing, the trees shaping a normal boundary against the worst of the storm. Within the center of the clearing was an old tree, its twisted branches coming up toward the sky just like the arms of a few overlooked gods. The tree's bark was dull and weathered, and unusual images were carved into its trunk, gleaming faintly within the obscurity. Ethan and Lena moderated as they drew closer to the tree, both of their impulses detecting that this place was distinctive, it held some sort of power. The air was thick with pressure, the storm's anger appearing to decrease marginally as they ventured into the clearing.

Its age was estimated to be hundreds of years, standing tall on their property long before Dana had moved in. But Sophia wanted to visit it with Albert. She refused to go alone. She had heard that oak trees were considered sacred. Wouldn’t it be lovely? Sophia also thought the tree could inspire her as she worked on her current novel. Her laptop sat open in front of her, yet she lacked the motivation to write. Her phone buzzed with a notification. Sophia eagerly grabbed it, her heart racing with anticipation, but her face fell upon seeing the sender’s name. It wasn’t who she had hoped for.

I hold one hand in a fist keeping the rain coming I throw the fingers of my left hand forward and watch as lightning lights up the sky I breathe deep and say clearly so everyone can hear me watch the three trees across the lake the ones I a perfect row I love the funnels and the clouds to the side keeping them going but making the rain part to see the trees clearly. I take a deep breath and I point at the tree on the left as light hits in straight in the middle causing it to split and catch on fire. I hear gasps as I throw water on it killing the fire instantly. The second tree I focus on the roots and ground I lift it in a pile of dirt a hill appears under it growing and then taking over th

Author's POV It was the last break for that day. They all went out, Kehna was the last person to get out of the classroom. When she finally got out everyone was already in their cliques and she was all alone, till a lady approached her. She looked very pretty and young. "Hey! Aren't you the new student?" "Yes, I am". "Kehna right?" She nodded "Hi Kehna, I'm Alexandria". She smiled in response, not knowing what to do or say. "You don't talk too much, do you?" She thought for a moment, was she supposed to tell her, the main reason why?

With that thought in mind, he walks faster towards the direction of the orange cloud. It did not take him long to arrive in his destination and what he saw there is a peculiar looking tree. The tree was standing majestically. It was towering that it almost looks like its branches were trying to reach the heavens. What makes it more peculiar is that the tree appears to be on fire. Yet, surprisingly it was not burning at all. It seems like the tree was part of the fire. The appearance of the tree makes the surroundings bath with the color of vermillion. It takes Niccoli a few minutes before realization struck him. "This is the legendary tree of Pyrusurrectio Fruit Fruit!"

She went into her bedroom and covered herself with a blanket until she fell asleep. Sam slept soundly that night so she dreamed of the tree house again. "I'm here again." She said sadly. "What's in this tree house?" She asked. She circled around the edge of the tree house. It looks like a normal tree house when you look at it, but there is a demon in that tree house that remained alive and strong even a few decades ago, so it's amazing why it hasn't been destroyed on purpose. If you look at the tree house, it is in good condition and you can't tell how many years it has been standing. Sam stopped near the stairs of the tree house. Her eyes widened and trembled to see the souls around her.

I rolled my eyes and retorted, "You're a shriveled up, old hag now, so it makes sense that you don't understand what a privilege it is to serve the divine tree. I'll definitely satisfy it. You agree with me, don't you, Mr. Holton?" Isaac nodded vigorously. Using the saplings around us as cover, he ran his greasy hand along my thigh. The woman's face turned a ruddy red when she realized that she couldn't win the argument against me. She lowered her head and continued working. I scoffed. Joy bubbled in my heart when I thought of all the rumors about the divine tree. Our village was located in the east of a massive mountain. A forest stood in the mountain. The trees were so tall that they disap