Reclaim Edible Novels & Stories

“I... I just miss my brother... He is a foodie and loves to eat... I wonder if he's eating right now...” Hearing this, I felt a thug thrust in my heart. I patted his head again and said solely, “I swear to you that we will rescue your brother and the other kids, okay?” He raised his head and looked at me with blurred tears. “Really?” I smiled and nodded my head. “Really? Now eat all you want.” “Can I also take the leftover?” “What for?” “For my brother.” Klein interrupted. “Don't worry, I will cook again for your brother and the other kids, so stop worrying about that and eat a lot. You're so skinny.”

Mel stared at the fruits in her basket and picked up one of the small purple fruits again, looking at it closely and wondering if it was truly a good idea to decide what fruit or plant was edible based on its similarity to what she had back home. Her mother had said something about that, but she couldn’t clearly remember. They collected more as the morning went on; thick bundles of herbs, a type of mushroom that Gerda confirmed was a favourite among the clan, and several other plants the others were familiar with. Mel made a mental note to study them later and perhaps spend more time in the wild after winter. By mid-morning, the baskets were nearly full and the group began their walk back to