God Lives In The Forest

GOD LIVES IN THE FOREST
Leaves and petals get trampled on the rocky sea passage. The crunchy
noise assembles thousands caterpillars which lunch under the sun, near
the sand, next to the wooden sandals. The more caterpies eat, the
sooner they fatten. Then, they cover over within cocoons that they
make to keep it warm, resulting their evolvement. After days and days,
when the cocoon is cut,beautiful butterflies are released in the forests
offering their sweet flower aroma…
I cannot simply describe the color which this city transplants to your
feelings. I can only say that Kastoria is a city built on an island of a lake
near Lake Oresteia. What kind of image does this creates to you? Real
Earth is linked with this island thanks to the seven bridges which lead
you to sevendifferent forests and seven different directions! The
buildings are all made of stones so fire will not be able to demolish
anything in the future. In the center of the island, a spiral castle keeps
fresh the atmosphere so everybody can enjoy the flower scent which
originates of the spirals.
But let’s leave these aside. I think an introduction is what appropriates
this certain moment:

Dearestyou,
My name is V. and I am a storyteller, or you may say that I like
to write but not to read what I earlier wrote. It is hilarious
how may a writer behaves to his own work. I live in an area
that is called Kastoria and I am not older than 18 years old – I
will not reveal my real age.
I brought to you 7 different stories which I wanted to differ
from the stories that you may listen in adaily basis. Each of
them has a secret that you might reveal on your journey to end
this book. If not, you don’t have to look dipper in the words;
this is also a revealed secret.
I think it’s the perfect moment to start with the first story
which is inspired by God himself. Then, this inspiration
descended the Sky and now is in my, and also your, hands.
Have a nice trip inside my World ofgray.

Today is a wonderful day. Imagine me, sitting on a golden red couch
and looking out of a bay window. The seventh bridge does not seem
well from this point but I can enjoy some fruits and maybe a song
playing on my personal gramophone… Everything is too gray here
inside the castle. Thus, I managed to stay away from the main building
for a moment. My tower looks great and has anunbelievable view! The
spirals offer this special aroma – it is like… Peach? I think of flying in the
Sky… I taste one right now! Flavor is the same and how it couldn’t be? It
grows in F. Cianna. F for Forest.
Lily was crossing F. Cianna; the only thing she truly did was chasing
butterflies. Everyone blamed her for being such a dreamer and
woodmen’s period had just started. An accident caused Lily’sdeath
thus, to her family people said that she lives in a tree house and she no
longer has a mind to return to the city – in other words they praised her
madness. But let’s change the flavor! And that is what we call Yorberry.
Allen was the one that should make it but he eventually did not.
Erskynia forest is actually a huge Yorberry tree mass – prosperity of
blue juicy fruits. InsideErsky, eyes could only face the Moon and the
stars so it was impossible to know what time it was. It’s surely
confusing and not so serious, but his profile records of the Kastorian
library, speech of him as being alive and sleeping forever inside F.
Erskynia unable to find a way out. Ridiculously not true! Why would
someone write a lie? Especially on status report?
The truth to be told: Yorberryallergy alert! I don’t mind not eating
them… They don’t even taste well. Why did I make such a mistake by
eating one? In any bluish way, my nose is attacked by this smell and I’m
leaving.
I am now better, so let’s continue. God, this tower is great. That, on the
wall, is a clock and these are its gears. It’s nice! This sofa is more
comfortable and has a better view; Thorns on the horizon....