The King of the Stone

Once upon time, in a most beautiful greeny meadow filled with all types of flowers and blooms where we can see a very rare crescent moon in a dim-half light. There was an elephant hawk-moth with pink grub-like body feeding on a pink daisy flower flies away and returns to pollinate it and as it reaches out to insert its proboscis for the last time, a sudden front legs of a praying camouflaging mantis that takes a texture of the pink flower, swoop down and grab the moth fly and in the meantime a giant leg unintentionally crushed and smashed the mantis, it was a boy playing out with a stick, fencing with another boy and mimicking a warrior with a sound of victory and after a few moments a middle-aged man supposedly their father turns his head and carrying pile of wood on his back and cries "Hey, John, Frank !, let's keep moving, we have to go back home before the dawn", while they walk a little distance, Frank notices a small bottle glazing through the grass of the meadow, and with a little curiosity he approaches to see what lies inside it, as he grabs the bottle and removes its plug and looks through its collar there are some noticeable grey gleaming and weirdly looking seeds, he puts the bottle upside down to get the mysterious seeds out, as they scatter onto the ground a great wind comes blowing the trees, the stones start twitching, a shadow begins to cover the land and the earth stars shaking and suddenly massive towers of medieval castles emerged out the ground with a noticeable close-eyed giant stone head holding them on its head like a king wearing a crown, the two boys cries of fear and their father was stunned and stutters his a fearful voice "Wh--a-at... ! it caannn't be possible ! it-t turns out... thatttt the king of stttttonnnnes is not a myth !" and then his son Frank inquired "Father ! what do you mean by that? " his father replied "This is the myth of the cursed kingdom that your grandfather told me about, it happened in the medieval era ,this gigantic town ruled by a dreadful king named Aldfrith Stàn, known as the king of the stone, he was sucked into the ground and transformed into grey seeds after he was defeated by the king of the mud Adela, and now..." and in the meantime the big headed-stone opens his eyes while staring at them fiercely and saying " AHHHH !!! MY TIME HAS JUST COME ! SOMEONE UNLEASHED MY SOUL AFTER A LONG TIME OF SLUMBER! AND NOW ...YOU CAN SMELL THE SCENT OF FEAR !"

The END :D 

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  • wow ! just amazing Bill :O , i felt like i am watching a mawwviee :D . excellent imagination and these names u came up with. fascinating. ;)   

  • Thank you for the appreciation, Luci. Well, so the king Adela disappeared with time and you are still alive! so you are the queen of longevity ? Oh I see :D You should write about his biography then since you know him very well ,I am really interested to read it :D that was a random story, created it within seconds and I could have completed the story in another way but...I got bored and lost my motivation. I will write something better in the near future. Thank you again. ;)

  • Thank you so much, AG. I am glad that you enjoyed the story. I hope to write more stories whenever I get inspiration. :)

  • What a cool storyyyyy!!!! ;D Thanx for participating and proving your fantasy ain't that bad as I thought! :D Btw I got married to king Adela in one of my previous life :( such a cruel monster! You had to invest so much time into it - thank you so much Mr. VORTZ!!!!
  • So.. The kind of the stone and the king of the mud!!! 

    Nice imagination :) 

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