Goblin Forest (Not Finished And Very Short)

chapter 1 forest

Long long ago in the Victorian times way up high in the old misty thick forest lived a faun named Willow.Hello I'm Willow and I'm here to tell u my story to believe anything possible good bad and unbelievable To fly away to never land like Petter pan the boy who never grew up and never stopped believing.It all started when a little girl ventured into the goblin forest

I pushed threw the thick dark forest gathering sticks,feathers,and silk worms to see what a brownie could do with it perhaps a dress The deal was to bring a brownie something and they give u something in return i wanted was some paper brownies are like tinkers and perhaps ink i heard bells ringing and a fairy i had met before her name was Jenny she said 'willow what are ye doin' in a light soft and very high pitched voice 'I'm gathering things so i can get paper and maybe ink' i replied simply 'but don't ye need some materials to make it and some stuff to make paper' i had realized that i had gathered random things i sighed and dropped all my things in my basket she giggled a high pitched squeal almost she had a perked up nose and was filthy with dirt on her feet and sticks in her hair all curly and puffy and red leafs and tied up to make a pretty dress 'well i gotta go and gather food fall is here next is winter' i nodded and waved she fluttered off her wings making a bell sound she was only two inches big so she quickly vanished.

I started to finally gathered fresh minerals for the ink and paper i walked in the forest to give the minerals to give to the brownies i tapped on their five inch door and opened a grouchy brownie and he looked at the mertireals and looked up at me his brown hairy face and huge pointy ears and he reply's 'annnndd?' He spoke in a small kinda squeaky voice and a grumpy one to 'i was wondering if u could make me some ink and paper' he mumbled something under his breath and took the suplies and slammed the tiny door i shrugged knowing he'll get my oder done i walked in to the Damper area and left tracks in the rich mud the mossy old willows leaned to a side and frogs and fairys wonder about it was foggy and began to darken in tell i heard something slither past like a giant snake i rushed around to see nothing but heard something laughter echoes 'haha....hello little deer you look frighten' i breathed heavy and replied frighten? but i am not frighten' she laughed again and i turned and she lunged for me to be her dinner i ran as fast as my deer legs could carry me i breathed heavy and ran faster i knew now what she was she was a demon half women and half snake a carnivore of course i would be her dinner i heard the snake slithering grow near and near i closed my eyes and ran for my life in tell i finally heard no slithering and stopped to see her hiss and swipe at me she was in front of me her neck was like an umbrella when you open it all spread out i screamed loud and she grabbed me by the neck and hold me up toward the night sky i gaged and gasped and lost all air she squeezed so hard on my neck i felt like id never breath again if i even make out alive i heard a human hawk like noise and a loud hiss like scream i blacked out and woke up as the bright sun showing in my eyes grunteded and realized i wasn't home i gasped for air remembering what happened i looked around and a cave like neat house came into view and i saw a sirne hanging upside down starring into my soul i jumped at the startling sight and she spoke in a soft voice 'hello are u all right?' She had a slight British accent she flew down to the ground and gazed upon me and smiled she looked my age 115 i was really unbelievably old in mortal life but to me I'm 15 I'm young

I grunted and it was difficult to breath i panted and gasped she spoke 'glade i flew past' she laughed a little she seemed bright and happy i smiled 'ya thank you so much i owe u my life' i slightly bowed and she smiled 'your so welcome' she offer to take me home in case i get lost but i knew where i was i claimed down a slippers rocky mountain before i got the bottom she yelled 'hey wait and flew down to me and handed me a ivory
Dagger i thanked her again and we departed i still had trouble breathing and carefully went back to my hut that blended in with a lively stretched oak all most 2,000 years old i patted it lightly and went inside i had a small fire that died and a leafy bead and a morrow with a desk by it with my basket and paper and ink from the brownies it had already darken and werewolf's howl they where 4 times my size and ate anything that shows light hope and love evil things they kill for the sport not the food i shivered and drew my dagger a infant squealed broke out and i jumped and my deer ears perked up to listen i heard a werewolf howl and the thundering sound of it running and snarling i got up i had to help the infant i grabbed my dagger and bow n arrow and ran out side to see a little girl hiding in a log as the werewolf's played with it trying to get her out i yelled 'hey!' And drew my arrow and pointed a perfect aim at head