Feels good to be back. Well, writing, anyways. I had one of those 'I don't care moments' and that really applied to everything I did...ah...and my other stories probably (won't) be resurrected for the next couple months...
This is just a prologue, please tell me your feelings about it...Thanks.
She ran, knowing all too well what this meant.
No more Castanet.
No more Goddess.
No more Goddess Tree.
No more Wizard.
She could always help her mother who needed help anyways. But that was away from the trees or wilderness. At least she would be able to restart a new life in a new place.
But it was nothing like Castanet's lush land and fertile ground. There was only electricity, hard cement, and the bustle of unfamiliar noises.
No one believed in the Harvest Goddess here. It was the same for the Harvest god. There was no faith out here.
The only trees were for ornamental purposes, but they were half dead anyways.
It wasn't like Wizard was the only man in this world. There would many other bachelors in the city. but would they be as deep, kind, and as mysterious as Wizard had been?
The only one worth your tears is the one who wouldn't make you cry.
And Wizard had made her cry. So hard she fainted from exhaustion. Was rejection that bad?
She hadn't known what the term, "A broken heart" really meant. Not until then.
But there was no more Castanet. For her.
No more Goddess. For her.
No more Goddess Tree. For her.
No more Wizard. For her.
Everything will be better in this new place.