The Tree of Hope

by The 13 Year-Old

You walk through the mud. Clutching Willems hand.

You wonder why? Why do they come for us day and by night? What was it we did, to deserve such a fate?

Your tears fall to the ground, as the slight hope there might be a seed there. One to play on. One to enjoy life on. As the tears of the hunted fall to the ground, you wonder why they came.

You get some water, and cry by the well, the tears fall into it, perhaps poising it for months. And you curse yourself for your incompetence. But after sitting near the well you think, they are coming! What am I doing, sitting in the day, without the feeling of mother’s protection

Help me mother. Help

Comments

Average Reader Rating: 3.5 stars out of 5

  1. The Tree of Hope

    TreeBeard's Buddy Icon TreeBeard

    Posted 10 months ago

    3.0 out of 5 stars

    A quite intriguing new twist. I wonder where this is going. What’s happening?

  2. The Tree of Hope

    The 13 Year-Old's Buddy Icon The 13 Year-Old

    Posted 10 months ago

    No idea. I’ll think of it while I’m going along.

  3. The Tree of Hope

    cainegreene's Buddy Icon cainegreene

    Posted 10 months ago

    4.0 out of 5 stars

    Didn’t see the tree bit but it worked. Let’s see what m8ryx is gonna do. Where thinking tree of life? The white tree of Gondor? mmmm

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