The leaves whispered as night approached.
Eiwth Grove, they whispered, Eiwth Grove.
A hollowed woman sobbed silently with the slight breeze that chilled the mysterious forest.
Eiwth Grove, it whispered, Eiwth Grove.
Monet clung tightly to the clay pot as she stumbled blindly along the dirt road.
"I'm sorry, my child," she whispered softly, "I'm so sorry."
She reached the clearing, thousands of fireflies danced through the night, creating a natural light that gleamed in Eiwth Grove beautifully.
Monet came to her knees, arranging the clay pot near the other ones; all eroded with time and despair.
"You will have a better life here, my child," she sang softly, "In Eiwth Grove, in Eiwth Grove."
She rose softly and the glow of the fireflies painted her face with a green hue, giving her the appearance of an ethereal being.
Just like them.
Monet left, dragging regret with her.
At precisely two o'clock in the morning, they ventured out of slumber.
"Look, another has arrived!" one had noticed, "Another to rejoice with in Eiwth Grove!"
They circled the pot, waiting for the new arrival to awake as well.
"Rise! Rise! For it is time for fun!" they sung with cheer, "Time for fun in Eiwth Grove!"
He stirred from slumber, yawning slowly.
"Where am I?" He asked.
"Why, you're in Eiwth Grove!" One called back, wings flittering in sync with the breeze.
"Welcome to Eiwth Grove," they greeted in unison, "Your home for all of eternity."
A/N: GUESS WHO'S BBBAAAAAACCCCKKKKK! The beauty of procrastination and no motivation, am I right? Shoutout to food_is_bae_123 for the burst of motivation! 💙 More stories to come, and I hope you enjoyed!💕💕💕
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Monster Project
FantasyI have a list of a bunch of different monsters/folklore in my docs, so I decided to write 80 one shots based upon them! *Tags will be added as I progress.*
