. . Trying something new... Short story here. Probably finish on Monday. Hopefully, anyway. Leave comments of constructive criticism and stuff, and thank you for reading! -*-*- ₩ishing ₩ell Øf Broken Ðreams. ༺Prologue.༻ . . A simple wishing well, that's all it takes. To make a dream come true; fill every desire. A simple coin, penny gem, toss it down the enchanting beast. . . Make a wish; simple to big. Walk away, false hopes high. You doubt of any difference... And most of the time, you're correct. But what happens when a new wishing well is made, by a mysterious unknown figure? . . The sun was high up in the sky as the 'man' got to work. Hours passed and eventually his lifeline was built. A simple brick well with it's own very special story. The creature retreated, happy at his good work. . . Over a long time period, people began to realise the wishing well made dreams come true. It amazed many people, and raised the hopes for others. . . One night there was a storm. A crash was heard - the fatal death wish - the tree nearby falling across the brick wishing well. . . The mysterious figure watched from his hideaway nearby, agony clear on his face as his masterpiece crumbled. . . The mysterious figure stayed hidden as time passed, till eventually the people came for him. They wanted a new well, their hearts filled with greed; head filled with insanity and lust. . . They found the figure, forcing him to make a new miracle well. The mysterious figure was confused. . . Not so long ago, no one knew of his existence. Now they were forcing him to create them something that had originally been a gift... . . The creature was annoyed. Furious. How do humans change that easily, he thought frowning. . . He was forced to make a new well, and so he did. But this time something was different. To the human eye, it was 'normal', but they'd soon learn... . . The enchantress smirked. "Bitter sweet revenge," the creature murmured in his melodic voice. The humans had done this to him... Turned him from a nature loving flower to a fire burning craze. He was becoming what he'd tried so hard not to be. . . The thing he'd tried to stop others being... The thing he devoted his life towards.... Stopping it, yet conducting it... . . Insanity took it's toll. . . The once kind now crazy magician couldn't cope. The voices in his head, the hallucinations, the scars... He had to end it. . . His power was running out. . . With his last ounces of strength, the figure put a spell on the forced well, causing his final wish to take place 10 years later. . . A sly smile was the last seen upon the magicians beckoning features. With a whisper of a spell, he crumbled away to a thousand ashes, leaving behind a deceiving well.... -*-*- 10 Years later...
. You should! And I'll update tonight, or early tomorrow. ^-^ I'm making a Roleplay out off this for another app, so I'll finish that quickly then create a new update.
. . Sorry, I was meant to update last night but I fell asleep early. >.< I think I'll post a few long updates, instead of short ones like planned now though. Hm... Either way, I'll update later today. :3
Sorry, been really busy. Dx I gotta go again, but if anyone has Wattpad they can see it there. :3 Same title.