Far away from the modern world was a tiny village, surrounded by a seemingly endless forest.
The forest was divided into two parts by a river: The south and the north.
The people in the southern part of the forest lived a peaceful life near the river. The next village was miles away, which meant they had a large area of the forest just for themselves and could basically do whatever they wanted, without needing to worry about any consequences.
There was only one simple rule...
NEVER CROSS THE RIVER!
The rule existed for many years and everyone, who called the village their home, knew about it. The reason why no one was allowed to go into the northern part was simple, but no less horrifying.
On the other side of the river lived a nearly 80 ft. tall giant, who was feared by everyone and made sure nobody ever set a single foot in his territory.
But what happens, if someone dares to break the rule?
This story will include:
fearplay, angst, hurt/comfort, fluff, strong language, found family, father-son relationship
Ladies and Gentlegiants!
Come with me to faraway lands where people of strange sizes live. Will they be nice? Will they hurt you? What fantastic -or terrific- adventures will you live? Join me in my hectic tales to find out...