The Orchard of Hope
“Once the wolves crossed the line of memories that had been poured over the soil around the trees, the pack became confused and disorganized. Some of them shook their heads, as if trying to rouse themselves from sleep. Others stopped walking and stared off into space. After some in-fighting among the ranks, over half the wolves had run off with one large dark grey wolf leading the pack. They sprinted as they left, as if on the scent of some prey. Their actions were deliberate and gave the impression they wouldn’t be coming back. The remaining wolves had sniffed the fruit of hope with uncertainty, but none of them stole or ate any of it. Hope was still alive on the trees.
The brothers in the abbey were pleased that Roland had bought them another day to plan a strategy for defeating the wolves, but they also knew they would need to consult with the other half of the abbey residents: the Sisters of Mercy. The main problem with this group, the brothers had explained, was that the sisters w...ere always interested in giving someone a second chance.MoreLess
The brothers in the abbey were pleased that Roland had bought them another day to plan a strategy for defeating the wolves, but they also knew they would need to consult with the other half of the abbey residents: the Sisters of Mercy. The main problem with this group, the brothers had explained, was that the sisters w...ere always interested in giving someone a second chance.MoreLess
Write Review:
Guest
Read Also
10 / 10
User Reviews: