TROLL STORIES

Chapter 1.

A small boy was running desperate and heartbroken, as the last member of his family had died just seconds ago, his beloved grandmother became a painful, shattered memory, he ran aimlessly wondering what would become of his life now. Being alone, no one in the world would care about him, he ran so much that in the end he did not know where he was going, he came to a small valley in the middle of the forest with a beautiful lagoon that had small pink crystals inside, making the brightness it gave a rosy appearance to the crystal clear water, the place was beautiful but he had neither the head nor the time to notice it, when he approached the water he looked at his reflection with sadness while shedding tears over it.

-Granny, please come back, I don't want to be so alone! -He said hitting the surface of the lake, without him noticing, someone got out of the water and approached him walking on the surface without sinking.

-Why are you crying, boy? -A female voice spoke, the boy raising his head saw what he called "pink ghost lady" a beautiful being of pink light who always smiled.

-I ... Ah ... -He was so impressed by the magnificence of that being that he couldn't say a word, he just looked flushed and embarrassed.

-I heard you say you miss your grandmother. What happened? -The ghost said to the boy, he returned to his former sadness and began to cry without consolation-, Don't worry ... Don't cry -said the woman as she hugged him.

-My grandmother died and i'm alone, they will send me to an orphanage, I don't want to, I'm afraid, I want my grandmother to return to me -the boy said with deep pain, the pink woman smiled in a strange way.

-I can return it to be with you -said the bright pink lady.

-Really!? -The boy smiled with much hope, the bright woman took the boy's face and collided with him.

-Yes, but on one condition -said the woman as she looked at the boy and stroked his face.

-I will do anything for my grandmother, I don't care what! Just give it back! -Said the desperate child, the bright woman smiled so sweetly that the child was again enraptured by the beauty of the spectrum.

-Okay boy, go home and he will have woken up as if he had slept nothing else -said the pink woman.

-Really? I don't believe you! What if you're just kidding me? -Said the boy frowning.

-I'm serious, I grant wishes, your grandmother will wake up when you return home, leave right now -said the pink woman.

-Ah ... I got lost and I don't know how I got here -the boy said with some embarrassment.

-Don't worry about it, just walk and you will get there without getting lost, word of honor -said the pink woman, the boy smiled and jumped, but before doing so he stopped to ask him.

-What was the condition? -Asked the boy curiously.

-One day when you grow up, I will come looking for you and you will free me from my prison -said the bright specter.

-I understand ... And when you find me, will you marry me? -The boy said to the ghost woman, she opened her eyes in surprise and laughed again.

-It's a deal -said the spectrum.

-Before I go, what is your name? My name is Branch -the boy asked the bright spectrum.

-I'm Poppy.

-Bye Poppy -Branch said goodbye.

Upon arriving home in less than a few minutes, Branch found his grandmother sitting on the bed where she had just died just now.

-GRANNY I THOUGHT YOU LEFT ME ALONE! -Branch said running heartbrokenly to hug her.

-I dreamed that someone had rescued me from an abyss, I feel so new and renewed, no longer cry my love, calm my weeping Branchie.

As the ghost of the lake had told him, his grandmother woke up, he was so grateful to her, in his mind and heart, that he never forgot Poppy's beautiful smile, but over time that memory became a vague childhood dream, just a nice dream that he had once had, but just as Poppy once said, he came back for it, when Branch became a handsome young man of 25, he saw her out of the corner of his eye one day, his childhood dream returned with the.

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Well, here they have me translating again and practicing my English, I am still in the fight, I hope and they like it and if not then I will continue writing as I do it for fun.

See you, cute kittens