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{{Story}} I am Golem 6b I was denied the right to fight in battle because I was defective I am defective because I care more about life than service Because of what I am my maker can not destroy me And I will not destroy myself So he sent me away I found a clearing in the forests With my feet of clay I flattened the land and removed more trees I spent time gathering seeds from across the forest for my little square I have a garden ---- My garden is pretty Many flowers grow here now This is my world, untouched by the lands outside My garden is cared for I have many visitors Today a deer came to me It lifted its leg and urinated upon me This has never happened before I hope it doesn't happen again I have noticed my garden is becoming a home for insects and birds I can hear the buzzing of bees going about their lives, gathering pollen and helping my garden grow I like these bees They help my garden These are little birds now, they hover in the air, eating the nectar from my flowers I am glad my garden can help these birds They are pretty like my garden ---- But the year is ending and winter has come The bees are dead The birds have gone south And my flowers are dead I hope the warm comes back I liked my garden Though I am alone I am not sad Golem 6b can not feel sad But I feel something for the bird that could not leave for south The cold claimed it in my place I returned his body to the ground, so he will become a flower and be as pretty in death as he was in life I would like my garden to return now Please ---- I feel the warm again I like the warm It brings the bees and the birds And if I look close at the earth I can see my flowers returning The biggest one is growing where I put the body of the bird I hope he becomes pretty Days go by once more and my flowers grow big and strong, like me The weather can be harsh and strong winds knock down the great trees around my garden But they never knock down my flowers My flowers are strong There are more bees this year, they have made a home in a tree next to my garden I can hear them It is the sound of life and it makes me Hmm Yes It makes me happy ---- There is something new in my garden A small child She is walking around my flowers She takes care not to crush my flowers I like girl She like my garden She sees me She doesn't run or scream Only ask if I make garden Golem 6b wasn't given voice So I nod my head She says it's nice I smile Girl asks me how long I've been here I point to tree where I carve the coming of each winter There's 500 notches in tree I know that I will be here for many more Perhaps for all the winters As long as I have my garden, that sounds nice The girl asks me if she can take a flower to make her own garden I life a flower out and hand it to her It still has plenty of garden stuck to its roots Flower will start good garden The girl smiles and laughs, then thanks me for flower I nod ---- I feel the cold coming I do not like cold Cold takes my flowers, and my bees, and it will take girl But if it doesn't, garden becomes crowded and no flower can grow fully Winter is here once more Snow covers garden, taking my flowers from me again I can not hear the bees or the birds But I can hear her She stands there in front of me Her face is red like my roses This makes me happy Reminds me of my garden She stands in the middle of my empty garden and digs a hole She puts a flower in the frozen earth I do not know why The cold will take it from me She must see my confusion "It's an evergrow" she says "It grows all year round" she says I think this means cold will not take my new flower She laughs and pats my leg She tells me she'll be back in the spring, when my garden's back ---- I like my garden The warm is back And so is my garden So are my bees And my birds They like my garden It feeds them and keeps them alive, like I keep it I like helping the bees and birds The girl comes back, and she has a friend The girl shows her friend my garden, she sounds impressed This makes me happy Garden should make others happy Garden does just that The girl shows her around, then finally she shows her to me "Wow, that rock's pretty life like." She says I look up from my evergrow plant at new girl She screams It scares my birds I put my finger to my mouth to show her silence she screams louder and runs I do not think she liked my garden I do not mind Garden is not for everyone But one night other girl is back And has more people with her They must not be able to see in the dark like Golem 6b They have torches of fire I hope they're mindful of my garden Other girl points at me I smile I hear gasps and some shouts of "Monster" I do not like monsters, they do not care for my Garden One comes over to remove a dent in my leg with his hammer I thank him for thinking of me with a flower He swats it from my hand He must want flower to stay in Garden He nice man One of them throws his fire at me I do not need warm, so I hand it back He drops it in my Garden They run as my Garden burns I have sat here so long I have become stuck to ground I watch as Garden burns to ash But I protect my Evergrow ---- Day comes once more Garden is nothing but ash Bees were killed by smoke Birds scared away This make me not happy Wind comes along and blows the ash away I see the damage the fire did All my flowers are gone but evergrow I think I would like to cry But I have no eyes or tear wells It doesn't matter then I wait for a while Then I see them New flowers I understand These flowers needed the fire to grow, they need warm that day can't give to start life That makes me happy, soon my garden will be back And new garden won't disappear with fire, only grow more Girl is back, but not with friend Her eyes seem to be leaking Is she watering new flowers? That is nice She wraps her arms around me leg and begins shaking I move her away and show her new garden and Evergrow She stops watering my garden I know that soon my garden will be back to its former size, and it will bring the bees and birds back ---- Years go by Garden grows And so does girl I watch from my earthy seat as girl gets taller and taller, like my flowers Then one year she stops growing And then the next year she has a small girl with her The smallest girl crawls over to me, but doesn't crawl on my flowers I like smallest girl Small girl picks up smallest girl and points at me, then to my garden, and tells her I grew all the Garden This isn't really true, I planted the first garden 537 winters ago, Garden has grown because of bees But it doesn't matter, bees don't mind being forgotten, so long as they have pollen and honey and Garden My Evergrow has grown through me now, the small tree has wrapped around my leg and is moving up my back I like being support for garden, it means I can help it more I reach down and pluck a flower for smallest girl She giggles and smells it, smiling back at me Smallest girl likes garden I like Garden I like smallest girl ---- More winters More summers Each better than last with more bees and flowers growing and coming First girl's hair now grey and white, like my winter roses Her child looks like first girl many years ago And her child The first girl, the second girl, and third girl sit between my legs to shield them from the rain They tell stories and eat little things They give some to birds That's nice I smile They smile back It rains Rain good for Garden Bad for first girl I lock my stone fingers above them and cover their heads from rain I help ---- Three more years go by First girl isn't here Only second and third, with wooden box carried by men Where is first girl? I like first girl. She liked garden and gave me Evergrow I like Evergrow I think cold come for girl This thought... Hurts That is word Thought hurt Golem 6b Golem 6b doesn't want cold to take girl Girl friend But I know that she would always go, one day I know what wooden box is now I nod at people I lean down and scrape my fingers through the earth and take box I put box into the earth between my legs I cover box Girl is now with Garden She will one day be flower This make me happy But I do not let her be lost to earth like many animals before She worth more to Golem 6b I lift stone slab and place it in soft, displaced earth I carve "GURL" into it It is good Doesn't make Golem 6b happy But it make girl happy People leave Golem 6b and Girl I plant flowers on grave Girl live again in Garden Golem never alone again Golem wait and watch and grow Golem happy ---- <center>[[File:Golem_6b.jpg]]</center> <center>[[File:stonegolem.jpg]]</center> ---- http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive/20890424/ [[Category:Stories]] [[Category:Dawww]]
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