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“What did you say?“ said the ForestOne, her voice raising over the trees.

The baby raised his eyes and looked at the grandmother.

“I’m not abandoned.“his voice deep and growling.

“Abandoned by your own parents!“ screamed the ForestOne in a trance. ”And for this sin, I sentence you to “FEEDING!”
January 24, 2026 at 4:39 PM
The baby kept his mouth shut.
The ForestOne drifted closer to him. She looked him up and down. Her look froze his blood.

“Don’t talk if you don’t want to. It doesn’t matter.“ she shouted.

“I’m not abandoned . . . “ whispered the baby through his teeth. ”I was lost.“
January 21, 2026 at 10:00 PM
January 18, 2026 at 7:01 PM
“So, you’re the BabyWarrior.“

the ForestOne’s voice rolled between the leaves like a cold breeze. ”The baby abandoned by his own parents. Come closer, I want to see you better.“

OldWood pushed the baby with his walking stick. The baby pushed back.

“Answer, baby!“ hissed OldWood.
January 14, 2026 at 7:46 PM
The baby dropped his head, his eyes firmly focused on the ground in front of him.
He didn’t even want to look at the ForestOne, she was terrifying and was smelling like a rotten salad.
January 12, 2026 at 6:17 PM
January 6, 2026 at 6:57 PM
The next morning, OldWood took the baby by his small neck and tossed him in the middle of the forest.
The baby dropped in front of the ForestOne’s feet. Hundreds of the SpottedOnes surrounded him, growling aggressively.
January 6, 2026 at 6:56 PM
The ForestOne, the most terrifying of all the grandmothers. She was so evil, that her own reputation was afraid of her.

“This is it, baby“ uttered OldWood through his beard. And like a ghost, he disappeared into the thick bush
The baby was alone once again, stretched out on the stinging nettles.
January 4, 2026 at 8:19 PM
December 31, 2025 at 7:25 PM
OldWood burst out in laughter.
“It’s too late for that, baby. Tomorrow you will be sentenced. Sentenced in front of everybody . . . by the ForestOne!”

Baby’s body shivered in shock and horror.

“The ForestOne.“ his trembling voice disappeared among the countless leaves in the dark forest.
December 29, 2025 at 7:06 PM
“Easy, baby.” OldWood appeared from the dark bush like a ghost. “This is the end. There is no escape from here. It’s the end of the road for you, baby.”

His voice drifted away in the cold, dark forest air.

“No, this cannot be the end.” whispered the baby. “I must find my parents . . . ”
December 27, 2025 at 10:00 PM
The stinging nettle ropes tightened themselves around him with every move.
He gave up, hanging powerlessly on the ropes like wet socks.
December 26, 2025 at 9:16 PM
December 23, 2025 at 7:05 PM
Something woke him up.
Something wasn’t right.
His arms and feet were itchy.

He opened his eyes. He was tied up and stretched with thick stinging nettle ropes!
He started screaming from the bottom of his small lungs and tried to free himself.
December 22, 2025 at 7:14 PM
He wrapped the baby with his soft beard.

“ Relax, baby, everything will be fine. I’ll take you to a safe place.“ whispered OldWood gently.
Curled in his soft, warm beard, the baby closed both of his eyes and fell asleep . . .
December 20, 2025 at 6:38 PM
December 18, 2025 at 6:39 PM
His savior standing in front of him. A tall, bony old man with an endless white beard and a crooked walking stick.

“I’m OldWood.“ said OldWood through his thick beard.

“Old wood?“ whispered the baby, confused.

“No, OldWood.“ replied OldWood.
December 17, 2025 at 5:56 PM
With murky eyes, he looked up and saw a hand stretch towards him. A long, bony, white hand to his rescue!
The baby reached out with his small trembling hands . . . He was pulled and saved!
December 14, 2025 at 9:13 PM
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December 11, 2025 at 6:43 PM
The baby didn’t have the energy to escape from the numerous deadly creatures. He stumbled, and belly flopped onto the ground. His small body slid on the green grass when his head hit something.
December 11, 2025 at 6:39 PM
The baby’s heart stopped full of fear. He froze for a second and then sprang into a frantic run. The SpottedOnes jumped after him with horrifying growls.
December 9, 2025 at 7:13 PM
December 8, 2025 at 6:49 PM
Everybody knew their spots were painted. The SpottedOnes painted spots all over their bodies every morning. They wanted to look at least as pleasant as hyenas, but it didn’t help. They looked hideous . . . horrendous . . . horrifying!!
December 6, 2025 at 6:58 PM
December 5, 2025 at 6:56 PM
Tightening the circle around the baby. Dangerously close to him, he finally recognized them. The SpottedOnes! Enormous bear like creatures with horrible jaws full of shiny, sharp teeth, and small, red, bloodthirsty eyes looking at him without blinking!
December 4, 2025 at 6:47 PM