Wisdom Of The Bullfrog Novels & Stories

“Concentrate Angela. You need to study the movement of every single thing in the pond to get your answer.” Angela saw it as a waste of time but she didn’t have any better thing to use her time for, so she went for it. She looked at the pond taking her time to do what Leila instructed her to. A frog was hopping towards a water lily. When it was about to get there a big black frog—way bigger than it—pushed it out of the way and it fell into the pond. The frog tried its best to save itself and get back to the water lily but the big bad black frog kept pulling the good frog deeper and deeper into the water.

"Normal food. Don't create it." "But I could make perfect food—" "Perfect isn't the point," Wisdom interrupted through David. "Experience is. Tasting what exists, not what you imagine." Genesis nodded solemnly, then immediately got distracted by a butterfly. "It moves without my will! Independent motion! How beautiful!" The butterfly landed on Genesis's nose. The child held absolutely still, terrified of harming it. That's when we realized—Genesis understood its power's danger. "I could unmake it accidentally," Genesis whispered. "One wrong thought and it never existed."

He was a frog so the water didn’t bother him, of course, but still, no one likes to be singled out. It was decided we would set off to the castle with Pogo, mightiest and last of the giant frogs leading the way. As long as we stayed behind him, the contract between the frogmen and the One True God would remain unbroken. It wasn’t really solving the problem as much as putting it off until later. If you can’t think of a good answer, waiting is often better than choosing a bad one.

Kamdiri said to Wisdom. "Thank you, boss" Wisdom replied as he jumped on top of the wolf, using the wolf furs to balance himself. The wolf furs? of course, he did not see anything else to grab so that it would make him to sit properly, so he simply grabbed the wolf's furs, but how is he going to fight since he uses two hands to grab the furs of the wolf in other for him not to fall, but Wisdom is always wise so nobody can tell how he is going to react.

The following morning Wisdom is on the balcony of her bedroom replaying everything that has happened since she returned home. The familiar scent has been bugging the hell out of her. She’s looking at Chickpea sleeping in her rocker. “Your mommy is missing some major details." Wisdom looks toward the woods and sees a man waving at her then he vanishes. “Who in the hell are you?" She sniffs in that direction but doesn't smell anything “A Hydrid or Warlock that can hide his scent.”

I asked, my gaze fixed upon Richard, eager to unravel the mystery behind these remarkable beasts of burden. Richard's lips curled into a knowing smile, as if he had anticipated my question. "Ah, I see that the Baron's keen eye has not failed to notice the exceptional nature of these bulls," he replied, his voice tinged with a hint of pride. "These are no ordinary creatures, but rather the first of their kind – the Titan bulls, a product of human ingenuity and innovation!"

A god of Justice playing children’s games with amphibians… It honestly didn’t get lower than this! I always won, of course... The creatures of the forest – who all changed with time, too – didn’t seem to appreciate the rules of strategy. Or sarcasm, for that matter... They didn’t appreciate my jokes or quick wit – and yes, I may or may not be slightly insane trying to have an actual intellectual conversation with a toad that didn’t have more than two brain-cells to spare. But it was that or boredom, so insanity it was... The frog blinked again, indicating where he wanted his cross to be set--- and damn me, but it would seem that I had won again!

To its surprise, its butt was poked here with an unspeakable shame. “I’m the king of this place! You people shall pay for your actions!” The huge black bull spoke in human language as it flew into a rage. The overwhelming aura on it soared, and its body also rapidly enlarged. The bull was still tiny before the golden eagle earlier, but it became as large as the golden eagle in the blink of an eye. Moreover, its aura became more powerful and dense. Sinister Chi burst all over its body, rotating around the seven-layered Wheel of Life.

Just use it. "Seeing that everyone was here, Wisdom whispered, ""First, I need to prepare an iron or a porcelain basin. Then, I'll use Desmond's blood to lure out the vermin in mommy's body. Plus, I also need someone to watch the process carefully so that no vermin can escape. Once all of them are in the basin, they must be burned to death in the basin quickly. Every step needs to be fast and accurate. I can't do it alone, so help me out.""" "After saying that, Nathaniel stood up to volunteer while Zion went to his side."

It's a wonder the animal is still alive. "Still alive..." I whisper to myself and then lift my chin to whisper at the dog cautiously studying me. Its eyes are alarmingly intelligent, like staring into the soul of another human. "Blue?" The dog wags its tail and begins moving for me, yelping in surprise when the frog whacks its tongue against the dog's legs. The pitbull falls on its side, and the long, sticky pink thing wraps itself around the dog, making the animal cry out in pain.