Author Notes:
contrary to the title hes not a tree but something very special and rare
my second fiction on this site. If you read my first.. Reincarnated:As a love doll
you will know i make my stories unique.
Tips/feedback much appreciated
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Prologue:
“MY GOD CALL 911!”
A woman's hoarse scream rings into my already stinging ears.
Pain along with some type of wetness on a hard surface is felt as I slowly open my eyes. Upon closer look, the wetness is a pool of blood around my face and body. My arms are also bent the wrong way I can’t see my legs but they are probably the same. Looking at the green grass, I see the reason for my current situation: a young girl with a sun dress in ponytails with a shocked expression.
A blue car going to fast on a small town road, towards that little girl who was chasing after a red ball. My body moved on its own and instinctively I pushed her out of the way. Today I stole deaths claim on that girl and put my name Travis Ulis on the form.
Do I feel anger?
Sadness?
The answer is no.
My life was meaningless in my 18 years alive I never did anything. Had no friends,no job and my family could care less about me. But being alone didn’t bother me I was a loner who liked being alone.
That’s why I feel neither anger or sadness. Instead happy and satisfied that the little girl can live a long fulfilling life in my stead.
This tale has been pilfered from Royal Road. If found on Amazon, kindly file a report.
Smiling with blood gushing out i close my eyes welcoming deaths embrace.
A warm greenish light surrounded me upon opening my eyes.
Is this heaven?
Hell?
Examining my arms and body which had no clothing on. They are bright like the color of the sun but the same human shape.
Looking up and down around my surroundings it seems I'm in a circular long tube. With about an arms length of room to move. The walls are barely visible but clear. I try to touch them, my fingers only stick out an inch to a cool gentle breeze.
Moving my head to try and push through to see whats on the other side.
My eyes behold many trees spacious apart, with green grass with pretty white flowers on the ground.
Not able to move my head, instead moving my eyes down they go in shock at the sight.
Smooth light brown bark extends downwards to the ground.
“I’M INSIDE A TREE?”
I slide my head back inside shaking trying to contemplate what is going on.
After an hour the only theory that makes sense is I’ve been reincarnated either Inside a tree or I’m the tree itself.
“THIS CAN”T BE HAPPENING!! WHEN YOU GET REINCARNATED YOU BECOME A BAD-ASS MC NOT A FREAKING TREE!!!!!!!
My shout echos through the long small circular prison I am now in.
My life as the 18yr old Travis Ulis was over and my new life as a tree was beginning.