STORY STARTER
Submitted by Ash
Just A Little More
Write a story or poem about a character who is always on a desperate pursuit for more than they have.
Glory And Wealth
Peter, was quite the adventurous man yes ,but very self unaware and greedy .
The story goes like this
A merchant who sold two souls for a taste of glory . A merchant who thought living was running after anything that flies and leaving everything else behind .
“ I DON’T CARE, I pay you enough not to ask irrelevant questions,” Peter shouted
“Son,truly, this is madness , such magic is forbidden” ,the old sorcerer replied hastily
“This is the last I ask of you.. I vow you will get a portion of my wealth comes the time”
“ The Gods will be angered”, the sorcerer whispers
“ LET THEM BE ANGRY FOR ALL I CARE, i will NOT let them step between me and my dreams”
“ This is no dreams , do not mix thy greed and thy dreams for they are cut from two completely different trees “ ,the old man bitterly replied
“ I will take no parts in this. I have done ENOUGH for thy, thy has come far “ the old man pats his shoulder and walks away.
“What a coward , I do not need him “
Peter found another sorcerer and proceeds with his “ dreams”
Three years later
“ I..I don’t understand he said they would go back to normal once all dreams manifested ”, Peter says while giving the man a puzzled look
“ You aren’t there just yet,and besides the souls are most likely already scattered” replied the sorcerer.
“ NO” ,“ NO”
“It can’t be you promised to return my children souls “ ,Peter shouted.
“ Never have I made such promises , you were warned about it but you still chose to go through “.
“ you can’t back out now, glory and wealth comes at a prize ,you agreed to it”.
“ You chose to let the Gods have your children souls” ,the sorcerer bite back .
Peter hides his face with his palm
Fighting back the tears he said, “ I am a captain, a warrior”
“But what am I fighting for if not my family?”.
“ Magic is a pay and give “ ,says the sorcerer
“You’ve paid and the Gods have given, there nothing more I can do and will do”
“ I do not wish to anger the Gods , now go live the life you’ve dreamt”
“I……can-“ he stuttered
Then he remembered what his old sorcerer had told him
“Do not mix your greed with your dreams”
Peter had done just that , and now his children were lost to the Gods .
He would not let it be so.
“ How about a trade?”.