Wishes
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Chapter 1:- Chapter 1
The bright sun's rays stretched across the very green grass and the colorful flowers below it. The only shade available from the bright sun comes from the many large trees located on the enormous field. Small insects can be seen flying low across the grass which seems to never end as it stretches towards the wide horizon. Butterflies drift against the small breeze the trees are producing to help cool down the hot heat of the sun, even if the tree’s wind becomes mildly warm. The bees buzz from flower to flower collecting nectar to create their exceptionally delicious honey for their queen and to spread the pollen they carry to each flower. On top of a small hill, located some feet away from all the commotion, stood the largest tree in the green and colorful field. It stands away from everyone because of it's precious person who planted it ages ago. The tree sits here, with its roots spread across the small hill that is large enough to hold the large tree. The big tree watches everything around it while it grows in size as the day goes on.
The tree waits patiently for his planter to return to him. He knows she will come back to him as she does so many times a year. She always brings him the freshest water for him to drink happily. Even though most humans only visit a few times in their short lives, he knew she is different from them. He can tell how different she is. Though he cannot see her clearly, as he is a tree, he can feel her strong, old presence. She has lived much longer than he has. He assumes she is as old as the Earth itself, but he cannot be sure since in tree years, he is still quiet young compared to many trees. Even though a few hundreds of years have passed, he is still a young tree. He isn’t sure exactly how old he will be in human years, but his planter had told him he is probably in his young adult years. He also will be this age for many more hundred of years before he ages once again. She will be coming quite soon now. He can feel her presence even though she is hundreds of feet away. He feels her peaceful presence walk, her mind calm and happy she will see him.
He is ecstatic of her coming presence. He knows all the other trees nearby must feel jealous because she visits only him. He remembered the promise she made him when he was old enough to think for himself, to wish to understand her, to feel her, to be with her. It feels as if it was only yesterday, though he it was ages ago. She told him how she promises him she will help him escape his own motionless, stiff self. To allow him visit the human world around him, as if he was an actual human, even though he will not be a human. He smiled at the memory but mostly because he can feel her small figure appear as she walks across the field to him. Will today be the day he can walk on two feet and stay by her side as he longs to do?
The bright sun's rays stretched across the very green grass and the colorful flowers below it. The only shade available from the bright sun comes from the many large trees located on the enormous field. Small insects can be seen flying low across the grass which seems to never end as it stretches towards the wide horizon. Butterflies drift against the small breeze the trees are producing to help cool down the hot heat of the sun, even if the tree’s wind becomes mildly warm. The bees buzz from flower to flower collecting nectar to create their exceptionally delicious honey for their queen and to spread the pollen they carry to each flower. On top of a small hill, located some feet away from all the commotion, stood the largest tree in the green and colorful field. It stands away from everyone because of it's precious person who planted it ages ago. The tree sits here, with its roots spread across the small hill that is large enough to hold the large tree. The big tree watches everything around it while it grows in size as the day goes on.
The tree waits patiently for his planter to return to him. He knows she will come back to him as she does so many times a year. She always brings him the freshest water for him to drink happily. Even though most humans only visit a few times in their short lives, he knew she is different from them. He can tell how different she is. Though he cannot see her clearly, as he is a tree, he can feel her strong, old presence. She has lived much longer than he has. He assumes she is as old as the Earth itself, but he cannot be sure since in tree years, he is still quiet young compared to many trees. Even though a few hundreds of years have passed, he is still a young tree. He isn’t sure exactly how old he will be in human years, but his planter had told him he is probably in his young adult years. He also will be this age for many more hundred of years before he ages once again. She will be coming quite soon now. He can feel her presence even though she is hundreds of feet away. He feels her peaceful presence walk, her mind calm and happy she will see him.
He is ecstatic of her coming presence. He knows all the other trees nearby must feel jealous because she visits only him. He remembered the promise she made him when he was old enough to think for himself, to wish to understand her, to feel her, to be with her. It feels as if it was only yesterday, though he it was ages ago. She told him how she promises him she will help him escape his own motionless, stiff self. To allow him visit the human world around him, as if he was an actual human, even though he will not be a human. He smiled at the memory but mostly because he can feel her small figure appear as she walks across the field to him. Will today be the day he can walk on two feet and stay by her side as he longs to do?
