Static buzzed in Rad-60M Wardrunner’s radio as it sped towards Styh’a, the planetary headquarters of Qluemi System. Ayu looked from the screen monitor to the red button that had start…
Moving is hard, especially when you have no proper understanding of the new place. Yes, we will have an idea of some kind and mostly some assumptions but they are all so different from the reality. You will keep finding yourself getting lost a couple of times around the block before you get it right.
I am in the same quandary. I just got to WordPress from blogger and I am already lost in the mess of all the options.
I consider myself as a tweaker and I like the blog themes tweaked to my style.
For that, I will have to teach myself the way around the site.
I will be honest here people. I can’t think of an awesome way to conclude this post.
The king woke up to a morning with a turbulent backdrop of unrest in the country, the rebels agitating in the south, an economic crisis, guild strikes and attacks on the northern frontiers by barbarians from the north. But what worried him most was a pimple on his nose. To be blunt a pimple on his nose was not something he had anticipated and it for that reason agitated him greatly.
His advisors were asking him to adopt a strategy to confront the crisis directed to the kingdom. But the centerpiece of the kingdom found his attention drawn back to his nose. And so accidentally charged sedition charges against the barbarians instead of the rebel leaders
One of the captains of the regiments situated in the capital was notified to present the barbarian leader with sedition charges. The captain tried to get hold of the advisors but found them imprisoned in the palace cells.
Soon after he rode off from the capital with his regiment to the north instead of south to which he had thought he would be sent to. By presenting himself as the bearer of the royal message of the king, the captain entered the war council on the war on the north. The war council was happy with the advantage the reinforcement provided by the new reinforcement from the capital
The war council rejoiced but found themselves in confusion when they heard the message from the king…….
The ant was looking at the tree with images of its childhood flashing in front of it. The tree from the memmory of the ants now appaears to be digging into its roots with a shovel reinforced with a guiding mechanism that would enable it to find the principal root. The guiding mechanism steers the shovel to roots under the earth with relative ease.
The queen of bees when asked said the brain of the tree is raging under some double track disruption spell. The tiger that had been sleeping under the tree says the tree intends to unite with its partner. The three hat wearing rabbits, the ones who had provided the tree with the shovel with powerful magic says they do this usually for a commision of carrots.
The ant that had driven here after hearing the rumors that followed after the tree took to its root with the shovel. He talked with the termites that had arrived at the stage with one of its poweful figures , a protege of the former termite lord that lived in the tree. He had come carrying an axe after he heard his former lord has fallen after the tree had gone crazy. He would have cut down the tree he says but he is afraid of the safety of the tiger who is still sleeping under the tree.
The ant after sometime was able to discern from the network of spiders that the tree had identified its former nemesis from the time when it had been the kingpin of seeds of its clique. Apparently a former bird that had stayed with the tree had come after a grand journey and had told the tree about his former rival that had took the chair of leaves from it.
I AGAIN GOT BORED AFTER THIS. GUESS FANTASY STORIES WITH TALKING ANTS AND TREES ARE NOT MY THING.