The Island Of Missing Trees Novels & Stories

Lauren looks at Mew who is sitting on his shoulder and nibbling on a poke block happily, hearing Lauren's question Mew floats up and starts to head towards a direction and gesture Lauren to follow, Lauren quietly follow Mew as it leads him deeper and deeper into the flowery field. After walking for more than an hour they finally stop in front of a huge lake, he had never seen such a vast water body that was so still without any movement, it expanded far beyond his vision, Lauren is mesmerized by seeing this lake, the water in this lake is so clear that he could see the bottom of this lake and how deep it actually is, he then look forwards and sees a small Island right in the center of the la

The whispers grew louder, directing her towards hidden passages and concealed pathways. Hours passed as Sable navigated the ever-changing labyrinth of the floating island. She climbed steep cliffs, crossed narrow bridges suspended between towering trees, and leaped over rushing streams. The winds continued to test her resolve, swirling around her in unpredictable patterns, but she pressed on. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Sable reached a clearing nestled at the heart of the sanctuary. In the center stood a magnificent ancient tree, its branches reaching towards the sky like outstretched arms. It emanated a profound aura of wisdom and power that stirred something deep within Sabl

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

The island that peered through the humid haze seemed abandoned. From beyond the shore, more rocks than sand, grit and mud strewn paths led into the womb of the forest. Roots of trees, knotted together like despairing lovers, covered any safe footing. Islands like these had been a godsend in Nathaniel's golden years. A bounty of fresh fruit and vegetation that gave the much-needed nourishment that dried and cured produce couldn't. Not that it was all manna from heaven, falling foul of poison was a high risk, some of the most succulent looking plants being the most deadly.

Whatever place they went to right now must be a sacred place that had high magic power. In front of Astrid, there was a floating island, with waterfalls flowing from several sides. The island was filled with mountains with giant lush trees. Between the trees, there were hanging houses between the tendrils the trees. There were doors behind the trunk of big trees. At the top of the island stood a magnificent palace made of magic crystals. Everything on the island was sacred and had pure power.

Ace asked as they scampered into the woods but he didn't get any reply. The island was indeed beautiful, the sun glistened on everything in it. The island had coconut trees in the north, several oak trees surrounding the lakes, and more bushes at the side of the mountains. It had only but a few wildlife. The green vegetation spread through the mountains, across the caves, cliffs, and valleys. “The mystical island is indeed enchanting.” Janeka complimented peering at the creatures and trees she saw. “It's beautiful.” Earnestine said watching the butterflies perch on flowers and bees fly around their hives. They heard a loud cry above their heads and they saw a golden eagle flying across the s

Ella murmurs, her eyes lighting up, “Does that mean you’re going to get to see some trees at last?” Chuckling, I turn my phone towards the window, so she can see the rolling salt flats flying by in the distance. “No, unfortunately they chose their name to honor the ancestral lands they left before coming to the hidden territories. I’m afraid that the only trees here are the ones planted in Gabriel’s gardens.” Ella’s face falls, and her lips form an adorable pout, just begging to be kissed. “I don’t know how they can stand it.” “My poor little forest wolf.” I purr in sympathy, “our dream forest isn’t enough, is it?”

SEAN'S POV "Madame, while you cook our breakfast, may I go out first and see the beautiful sceneries outside?" "Sure, young man. Not far from here are our beautiful shores. You can have your driver bring you there." On our way to the shore, my eyes caught the strange sight of a restricted area with several "No Trespassing" signboards on the long stretch of galvanized steel chain-link fence. What amazed me was the rows of giant trees inside the lot that appeared like man-made wood from the outside view. We were on the outskirts of the island, where no one would ever expect to see a small forest like that. Mangroves were expected near the foreshore lands but not those species.

She seemed to drown her feelings deeper through the palm of my hand. "Do you know this fig tree is the only and last fig tree in Surabaya?" I asked. "I don't know that," she replied. "I mean, I know this tree means something to Indonesia, but I don't know if this tree is the only and last one in Surabaya." "So," I continued, "and somehow, I feel tied to this tree. I don't know anymore if this village's evicted." "There will be no more sacred trees in Surabaya," continued Zoey.

even Scuttle and Jinks came out of the cabin to see the island they sat next to each other their tails swishing around. Niklaus and I enveloped each other in a tender embrace, our eyes fixed on the breathtaking spectacle unfolding before us. The islands rose from the turquoise waters, their lush palm and coconut trees swaying gently in the breeze. Vibrant magnolias bloomed like stars, casting a kaleidoscope of colors across the landscape.