The Forest of Tempered Secrets – Friday Fictioneers

 The Forest of Tempered Secrets Eli braced his arm across Freya's stomach, much the way their father did when danger surfaced. Freya halted before a contorted lot of trees covered with moss, their branches a maze of wooden tendrils strangling each other. Dead branches in pain. "Don't move. It's the Forest of Tempered Secrets," Eli said. "You must give them up. Otherwise...." He pointed. Freya's expression … Continue reading The Forest of Tempered Secrets – Friday Fictioneers