Chapter 1:
Soon after the first light of dusk dusted
off the last trails of light from its grey coat and made way for the night
fairy to take over earth, the swamp near the valley lit up with million small
lights. If someone were to stand at the edge of the valley and look down, he could
see the floating dots of glowing fire emerging out of the thicket and covering
the marsh. Someone might think it to be trails of lighted pixie dust floating
off a fairy’s magic wand, but these are actually fireflies who wander out at
dark to light the night sky with their magical glow.
Near this swamp at the edge of the forest a
group of fireflies stay, and their leader is Grandpa Bug. Grandpa Bug is the
only one in the herd to witness 2 full moons, and he has only one mission in
life, and that is to keep his herd of fireflies safe and within the bound of
the swamp land, so no one goes off wandering anywhere and is captured, killed
or eaten by other bugs.
While everyone is happy and content leading
this quiet and routine bug’s life, there is one tiny soul whose heart yearns
for more. Aglow is the youngest and brightest firefly of the herd and she
brings life and cheer to the family. She is chirpy, compassionate, caring and
curious. While she loves her huge bug family, a part of her always wants to see
the world beyond the musty swamp, and chase her little secret. She knows she
doesn’t have much time. She will see her first full moon in about 7 days. Such thoughts
make her heart feel heavy and she keeps herself from being sad by singing and
dancing with her other glow-worm friends.
But the only time of the day when Aglow is happy and glowing is when the
mysterious night fairy teases sun god and cajoles him to sleepily untangle his arms
of light. The light banter between the night fairy and the sun god lasts for a
short while and their laughter leaves a golden hue of twilight on the sky. Just
when all the fireflies cozily retires in their leafy homes, Aglow glides up to
the dewy foliage of the almond tree and looks up to the sky waiting for her
friend to visit her. Almost every day he comes around the same time, with his
group of 3 or 4 friends. They glide up above happily chirping and enjoying
their flight. She watches them every day, but they never seem to notice her. She
tries hard to understand their language and gives them signals by flashing her
light. But they never sees her.
Aglow sits quietly and watches them fly by.
She tries hard to read their signals, but never understands it. They seem to be
different to her, not only is their signaling pattern different, they can fly
so much higher than her other friends. They seem much bigger and brighter than
the fireflies Aglow has seen or heard of. But what most fascinates her is the
one firefly who glows bright red. He is the one Aglow feels most attracted to,
and wants to meet. But how can she achieve this impossible, she has no clue.
Neither can she fly so high, nor does she know where they stay. This little
secret of hers seems to be staying a secret forever, unless she can find
someone to help her meet her nameless friends.
Aglow’s mother keeps telling her that if
she listens to her elders and stays a good bug then the Wish fairy will fulfill
all her wishes. She prays every night to the Wish fairy to grant her just one
wish…the wish to meet her ‘red glowing friend’. Some days her heart yearns so much that she
feels she cannot breathe. On one such night, she tiptoes away from her family
and wandered ahead towards the Willowy groove. She knew those were the
abandoned areas and has heard Grandpa Bug say frightening tales about gigantic
moths who stays there and attacks the fireflies and smaller bugs. She knows till
where she can fly and has no plans of crossing over to the abandoned territory.
But destiny knows no boundary and strikes down at the most inopportune opportunity. Just as Aglow turns around to go back towards
the marsh, she sees a red tiny blink on the other side toward the willowy
groove. For a second she thinks she must have seen it wrong. But then it blinks
again…and once again. Though it is much smaller than how it appears on other
nights and way closer towards her, she hopelessly wanders if it is the same red
firefly she sees every night. The light kept blinking fast and hurried. Could he be in danger? Was he lost? Aglow
couldn’t spot his other 3 friends. Aglow
knows that she should not go on the other side of the marsh but the urge to
save her friend is too overpowering and so she gathered all her courage and
flies fearlessly towards the red blinking dot.
The trees are bigger and denser in this
part of the land and Aglow feels a tinge of fear, but she quickly brushes away
these thoughts and focuses on her friend in danger. But the more she flies
towards him, the further he flies away. The
forest is growing denser and darker and on reaching a bend, Aglow loses track
of the red light ahead of her. She whirls around frantically, but cannot see
her friend anywhere. Every direction she looks is dark and frightening. Suddenly
a deafening noise disrupts the silence of the night and a deadly shadow covers
the smiling face of the moon. Aglow peers behind and sees a huge flying insect
charging directly towards her. Her heart sinks and her feet turn to stone, but
she still manages to fly with all her might. The dark forest seems to close in
around her as she whizzes past through huge trees shrouded in the cloak of
darkness. The deadly buzzing sound approaches her fast and Aglow flies into the
deeper recess of the jungle, far far away from home. But fatigue and panic
seems to take over her young body and a sudden pang of regret washes over her.
If only she would have listened to her mother and Grandpa Bug…. The huge deadly
insect is coming closer and closer, and Aglow felt her wings and limb go numb.
She closes her eyes, knowing well that this might be the last few seconds of
her life. And just when the big, sinewy arms of the flying monster fall on her,
she felt a sudden jerk followed by a loud thud. What happened next is mostly a
blur. All she remembers is being flown away at a dangerously high speed,
cutting through the trees and sliding down the branches. Was she even alive or
was she free- falling onto heaven?
Chapter 2: Coming soon...
Chapter 2: Coming soon...
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