Alex Van Slyke
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The Tale of Alfons
It was Autumn in the Bryll forest--a most beautiful combination of time and place--which is why Alfons had chosen this particular time of year to make his way from Stadt'Val to Stadt'Har. The trees here were beyond lovely; Their silver trunks towered one hundred feet up, and, this being Autumn, their fallen leaves turned the ground at their feet into a sea of gold. As magical and full of life as this forest was, the only sign was the vague chirping of birds every so often--that is, apart from Alfons' own steps, squeaky rolling of cart wheels and the hoof clops of his...particularly large and furry traveling companion, Bartemus. He was a bull, and not just any. He was the largest anyone had ever seen! At least, the largest Alfons had ever seen. He didn't like to brag, you know.
By Alex Van Slyke3 years ago in Fiction