Whispering filled the air as I yawned and quickly looked around. The foggy mist glistened purple and I peered at the trees shining brightly. Maroon, teal, baby pink, sky blue, the rainbow all mixed into a whirlpool of trees. A sweet aroma filled the air as I looked up. I was leaning against the pink and blue trunk of one of the biggest trees I have ever seen, it's leaves crinkling and swaying in the non-existent wind. It seemed ready for my arrival.
Suddenly, a secret door from the side of the trunk creaked open and inside was a set of stairs spiraling around the inside of the tree.
"Go inside," a sweet motherly voice said from above as an apple fell into my hand. I started to climb up the winding steps and took a bite of the bright pink apple. The taste of candy filled my mouth and I felt at home. This filled me with determination and I raced up the rest of the steps.
Glancing inside the cadet blue room, I see a perfectly laid bet with a small, wooden dresser filled with comfortable animal onesies and bubbly pink dresses. Though I didn't usually wear that attire, trying new things couldn't hurt! I chose a black cat onesie and started to put it on when everything suddenly flashed black. WRONG CHOICE. -1 LIFE. These letters screamed at me, pounding my head as I felt my grip loosen on the onesie and drop to my side. Once it hit the floor, everything seemed back to normal, but something felt different, as if I had somehow gained experience from that.
Walking towards the wardrobe once again, this time I chose a bright yellow dress, that poofed out at the bottom. As I slipped it on, I spun around self consciously and felt a breeze. Perfect, I though even though I had no idea what it looked like. I stepped towards the bed, not noticing the hole in the side. Laying down, I start to drift off to sleep as something stabs me in the side. BE MORE CAREFUL. -1 LIFE. Was I dead? What happened?
Suddenly, I popped back to the center of the room. This time, realizing I still had the apple, I placed it on the bed, which caused it to get skewered in half. Confused, I picked up both halves, I took a bite out of one, feeling determined again, and decided to look towards the window. Peering out, I took a deep breath in and looked up, realizing that there was a pack of food on top. I scaled the tree quickly with expertise I hadn't know of and saw a chicken leg, slightly pink, but maybe it would help me. I stored it in my pockets that seemed to be able to hold everything and kept looking through the bag.
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Self Stories
RandomWell, since this is like the first book in gonna try to write, I've decided to do it about stories, my stories and experiences. It sounds boring(and it probably is), but just give it a try! That sounded cheesy... . Well, let's get started!
