Skyadina: A Fearless Unicorn from Slumber by Werley Nortreus - HTML preview

Plans for the Upcoming Week

Day 3

On Sunday evening, Wowlio and Faradaline once again enjoyed their dinner, a nightly ritual before heading to bed. This time, however, they took the opportunity to discuss their plans for the upcoming week while seated at the dining table, savoring Vegetable Soup accompanied by boiled Chicken mixed with Carrots, Broccoli, and boiled Cucumber, all while sipping Red Wine.

“What are your plans for the weekend ahead?” Wowlio asked her. “I’ll be home,” she replied. “Why?” She asked.

“Just curious, I wanted to know!” He explained.

“I’d prefer to attend school the week after next!” She stated. “I hope our father returns by then,” she added.

“I hope so, too!” He responded. “What about you? What are your plans for this upcoming weekend?” She asked. “Well, I don’t think I’ll be going anywhere else!” He replied. “I suppose we’ll stay here for a few more days!” He added. “Okay! That sounds good!” She replied. “Tomorrow, I’ll be at the farm working as usual!”

“You know, to stay alive in the real world, we must plant to harvest,” he remarked. “Yeah, I know that!”

“It's quite sad but it's true!” She replied with a smile.

“Our world is different and divided!”

“If everyone only cares about themselves, why we shouldn't?” He also told her. Before they finished their meal and headed to bed, Wowlio commented on the dinner, saying, “Yummy, the dinner tastes so good!”, “Oh my God, you’re really good at this!”

She responded, “Thank you very much!”

“I truly can’t find the words to describe how delicious the dinner was!” He told her. “Where did you acquire that type pf talent?” He asked.

“I think we inherited that talent from our mother; she was also a great cook!” She answered with a smile.

“You are right! You’re not lying at all!” He told her before they went to bed to sleep in their rooms.

Villagers Were Enjoying Themselves

Day 3

In Aykourbeng Island, life was straightforward—a lifestyle that, while not easy, was distinct from other towns across the Aykourbeng.

On this Sunday evening—early in the evening, before late night in one of the villages—the locals were organizing their entertainment; some danced in front of the bunnings firewood, while others played drums.

Meanwhile, a few were seated on chairs, enjoying roasted corn and meat. Of course, another undeniable fact is that the villages appeared quite developed, surrounded by forests, mountains, the sea, water, gardens, and bushes. And the residents also operate on principles; they open their doors every morning and ensure they close them before entering their homes by 8 PM.

However, in certain situations, some left their doors open unless there was heavy rain, strong winds, or an invasion by wild animals.