Folksburywoods Story Blog
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Auntie Millie's Tea Time Tales and The Tales of Folksburywood are a collection of fanciful stories and stylized 3D art for those who still enjoy a thoughtful story. Blog author Henry Waldvolker is a retired professor of science & medical education and loves to create fanciful stories that inspire young minds to think in unusual ways.
Folksburywoods Story Blog
5h ago
“Hey, sleepy head, time to light the fire, you lazy dragon,” teased Mystique, the village baker. Trogi was found abandoned in the forest after a torrential rain washed her nest down from the mountains. Fearing the beastie would die, the baker took the baby home. A year later, Trogi acts like she’s always been a family ..read more
Folksburywoods Story Blog
1d ago
Hendrick had been the most extraordinary wizard ever to walk the halls of Avalon. One day, after a tough battle against dark forces, the wizard sat down in his study and stared out the window until sunrise. “I am sorry, my King, but I no longer have the will to be the court wizard. I ..read more
Folksburywoods Story Blog
2d ago
“When will this end,” sighed the Custodian. For a thousand days, the keeper of the books has sat deep beneath the abbey, searching the tomes for a clue. “Prophecy clearly states that the one who shall destroy the world will appear during the fifth of Po. Why is there no Yarin mentioned?” muttered the Custodian ..read more
Folksburywoods Story Blog
3d ago
The war had its victims and prisoners, and Norick’s job was guarding the worst. As a soldier, he was honored to be chosen to keep the foulest scum from returning to battle. “I understand, Mother. I should be on the battlefield, but who will watch these demons? If they should escape, think of the harm ..read more
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4d ago
“Do you remember when we first came here so long ago?” asked the matron of the miner. “I remember a very nervous young man whose palms sweat and heart raced,” replied Gojeck. “You were so afraid I would feel your wet hands that you kept them in your pockets the whole time,” mused Anya. “Do ..read more
Folksburywoods Story Blog
5d ago
So long ago, not even the mountains remember a troll who stole another’s bride on their wedding night was banished to the sea forever. Since that time when the moon is full and the fog thick, the sea troll comes to the shore’s edge, begging to return to his home amongst the mountains. He has ..read more
Folksburywoods Story Blog
6d ago
“No more today, Bruno. My old fingers can’t take the strain,” said Giovanni. The dog sat up and looked, then lay back down to sleep more. “I pretended I am not old, but the truth is that we are way past our prime. You might say we have one foot in the grave,” remarked the ..read more
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1w ago
“Enough! We of the troll clan have kept this secret from the Waldvolker for far too long. Given that fact, the Mörken has somehow come back bringing a horde of Ratlings and a necromancer; I see we have no choice in the matter,” said Oteck. The council of four sat in the darkened cave, sipping ..read more
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1w ago
Imre could tell something was not quite right in the forest. The air felt heavy and difficult to breathe and no longer tasted sweet on his tongue. “I know this is that devil’s work. Somehow, he has returned from the nothingness. I must warn Toothgar and the others of the danger,” remarked the fae. As ..read more
Folksburywoods Story Blog
1w ago
Griselda met Thorax while on her winter walk. “Ho wood walker, what brings you here from the snowy peaks?” the forest guardian asked. “Ho guardian, I travel to warn you of a new trouble in the forests. Word has been sent that fire demons have been seen crossing the northern peaks, and with them, there ..read more