The Meadow Upon The Hill

The Meadow Upon The Hill

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Fantasy
As a child I often sat outside in the meadow upon the hill just behind my home. The meadow lined a large and mysterious forest and was scattered with flowers of all colours. When I sat in the plains of long grass I would either be reading stories or writing my own, while listening to the peaceful sounds of nature that surrounded me. Although I always was warned about entering the forest I wondered what lay in the beyond the border, shrouded with mystery. But I would soon know more than expected.
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Fire Fox

It's dangerous to leave fire going while leaving camp. But some people just don't care, why come camp out in the woods in the first place? Whatever the answer is, I hope you're happy. A mystical forest is said to hold spirits of the ancient animals that once lived there, many creatures roam the forest. Some humans wish to see said beings, though they never are able to. Said for one family who decided to try and ended up with nothing, they didn't think about putting out their campfire. A young fox happened to roam where they had just left, seeing the red and orange flames dance in the blackened wood. It got closer and closer, not knowing the dangers. A simple pop and the poor baby fox's fur was set to flames, or ran frantically to get them to go away, but its efforts weren't enough, it simply burned to death, turning into ashes. It's soup now roams the forest, its body made entirely of flames, see as its journey takes him much farther than anticipated. What will come of this young fox? Will it accept its knew life or become impure like the Unrien, darkened souls that leak dangers during the night.

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