Novels by Impy Island

"Keep believing, then one day your wish will come true"Gray clouds rolled in the sky, moving sluggishly with the gusts of wind that froze to the bone. No one could see, behind the thick clouds thousands of stars were scattered, twinkling like gems. If you look closely, two special stars differ, because of their size and their glow. One smaller, one bigger, side by side as if holding hands.It happens very rarely, very, very rarely. It was said that when the two stars appeared, someone special from Neverland was visiting. White blankets covered the entire city of London, they even covered the tower of Big Ben like a hat, making the seconds muffled even though they still sounded faint. The long hand points to twelve, while the shorthand points to ten. Evening.Activity on the main road has been very quiet, only a few cars still dare to roam the slippery asphalt in winter. London had not changed since the last time Peter had visited. I don't know when it was, he c

The Advantage of Two PrincesIn the past few months, the scene every morning in the Southern Kingdom was dominated by elves working full of joy. Repainting, updating foundations, mowing down parasite plants, sewing window curtains. Everything that can be changed for the better they will do without being asked. The Elves work every day from early morning until late at night, even they take the initiative to change working hours so that renovation activities do not stop for a full 24 hours. Thanks to the Elves, the Southern Palace had almost returned to its new look in just three months. The Southern Palace became clean, sturdy, and luxurious, as a Palace should be.However, there is one room that has never been renovated once, namely the top room in the tallest tower, aka Edmund's room. Every time the Elves tried to get in, Edmund would yell at them, sending the poor Falsies into a frenzy. Before, no one had ever dared to enter Edmund's room even in their imaginations.

Louise's steps echoed as she climbed the glass-clear steps one by one. Unusually, the Lady was not wearing her oversized armor. The girl was wearing a simple long orange dress, her golden hair was neatly tied, leaving a strand of hair on both sides which made her pouting face look a little cuter. It's not easy to make a Lady Louise from Silverwall look feminine. Thirty minutes ago, Pepa and the other four Fairies under the care of Angel Tiffany had to fight hard to put all these things on Louise's body who was constantly struggling to protest."We're asking for just this one day, Lady...""It's better to cut off my leg than to have to use that torture tool!" Louise screamed as soon as she was asked to wear high heels.Eventually, the Elves gave in, then allowed Louise to wear calf-length cloth boots. The girl also repeatedly rubbed her red lip color roughly, too¬ rejecting the blush on her cheeks. The only feminine thing that Louise volunteered to wear was a

The moon looks graceful perched in the clear sky, some thin clouds cover, instead of disturbing it even adds to its beauty. More and more hopes for Phillip when doing his hobby looking up at the night sky. Either the brightest twinkling star, a transparent wall, or land above the clouds. The difference is, there is no sadness or tears this time, only hope and a lot of longing. Someone dragged a stool next to him and sat down with him. Lillian is also one of the reasons why Phillip has been crying less and less lately, the burden on his heart feels a lot lighter when he shares it with his little brother."Missed him again?" whispered the girl."Every night ...."Lillian looked hesitant to speak but finally got up the courage. “Phill, can I ask you something? I've wanted to ask this for a long time.""What is that? Just say it."“Um… Louise said what when she finished hugging and kissing your cheek.”Phillip turned his

An arrow shot so fast that it looked like a flash of shadow. It bounced off the ground not far from a forest squirrel, which flew away as another arrow hit the oak trunk. Twice escape from death was enough to convince the squirrel to return to its nest in the top of the pine tree. Two men approached each of their arrows, one of them picked an arrow from the ground, while the other one who looked older just lamented at his arrow, it pierced too deep into the trunk of a tree, it took the strength of a giant to pull it out.“At least mine landed closer to the squirrel. Your aim sucks, is it because you cut your hair, huh?” said the curly-haired youth while making a grin that could irritate his interlocutor."Judging from the strength of the stick on the trunk of this tree, my arrows would have killed the squirrel if it hit. While yours is bouncing on the ground, the squirrel will just feel like it's being massaged." The icy-blue-eyed man smiled no less satisfi

The sun was always shining brightly in Silverwall City, a cool breeze wafted the triangular flag on the roof of the knights' tents. A series of white clouds decorated the sky as if celebrating the happy ending. When Miranda vanishes and the sun rises majestically, the exiled Falsies lose hope and decide to retreat, deeper into the unspoiled West of Tomer Forest. That way, the Northern Falsies and the knights knew they had won. Trumpets sounded, accompanied by cheers of grateful joy.Tomer Forest was illuminated by the morning sun, showing clearly the impact of such a terrible war. The corpses were scattered, weapons with no masters were piled up covered in blood, and many plants, especially giant trees, were destroyed horribly. Hard work awaits, little by little all the chaos will be resolved. However, the first thing the knights of Silverwall and the Northern Falsies did was offer condolences to those who died. The extinction of the Gnomes and Fauns was the most heartbreakin

“Sayang, kau membaca berita utama dalam surat kabar pagi ini?” tanya Miranda kepada Suaminya. Mereka sedang duduk berdua di depan perapian untuk menikmati waktu santai. Dua cangkir teh dan sepiring kue kering menemani perbincangan mereka.“Kau tahu aku selalu membaca surat kabar pagi,” jawab Harold sambil meminum tehnya.“Nah, kalau begitu kau pasti tahu, awal tahun ini kota Briston sedang dilanda krisis. Wabah kelaparan terjadi di mana-mana, dan katanya akan bertahan sampai akhir tahun.”“Ya, aku tahu, memangnya kenapa dengan itu?”“Kenapa?” tanya Miranda sambil melebarkan kelopak mata, “Krisis bukan hal sepele, Harold! Siapa saja bisa terkena dampaknya, bahkan para raja. Kita bisa mati kelaparan!”“Tenanglah, Miranda, persediaan makanan melimpah, lagi pula kita tidak makan terlalu banyak.”“Kita memang tidak makan terlalu banyak, tapi anak-anakmu itu.

“Hey, Anak Lamban, cepatlah!” Miranda berseru kepada Lillian yang sedang mengepel lantai. “Aku hanya menyuruhmu mengambilkan sandal, apa susahnya, sih!”Lillian terbirit-birit membawakan sandal wol kepada Miranda yang berkacak pinggang di ambang pintu. Dari luar Phillip memperhatikan, ia tengah sibuk melakukan tugas memotong kayu bakar seperti biasa.“Ini sandalnya, Bu.”“Berapa kali aku katakan, jangan memanggilku Ibu! Aku hanya akan jadi ibumu saat suamiku berada di rumah!” bentaknya dengan mata memelotot. “Lagi pula kenapa aku harus menjadi ibu dari anak-anak bodoh dan pemalas seperti kalian?”Lillian mendengarkan dengan kepala tertunduk tanpa bisa berbuat apa-apa. Sudah lima tahun mereka hidup bersama sebagai sebuah keluarga, tapi bukannya semakin sayang Miranda justru tampak membenci anak-anak setiap detiknya. Ia memandang Grace bersaudara sebagai kerbau bodoh yang seharusnya disembeli

Dua tahun kepergian Elli terasa begitu panjang bagi keluarga kecil Grace. Harold banting tulang mengurus segala hal, bekerja di kota sekaligus membesarkan kedua anaknya. Pria itu sadar ia butuh bantuan, terkadang Bibi Golda datang ke rumah. Seorang nenek murah senyum yang berjasa besar membantu kedua persalinan Elli, serta senantiasa dengan senang hati ketika dimintai bantuan menjaga kakak beradik Grace. Beliau bilang, Phillip dan Lillian sudah ia anggap sebagai cucu sendiri. Namun, sekarang wanita itu sudah terlalu tua untuk bekerja. Kakinya tidak lagi kuat menghampiri rumah keluarga Grace yang harus menempuh perbukitan kecil.Ketika Bibi Golda sakit, Phillip dan Lillian gantian berkunjung setiap hari ke Peternakan Golda untuk menjenguk, bahkan ikut membantu mengurus hewan ternak. Saat nenek tua itu akhirnya meninggal, kehadiran Grace bersaudara tidak lagi diinginkan oleh keluarga Golda. Mereka sering bersikap sinis, serta mengeluh betapa besarnya pengeluaran tiap bulan di d

Angin malam berembus semilir melewati celah kecil jendela, menyebar udara dingin ke setiap ruangan dari sebuah rumah sederhana yang terletak di mulut hutan. Dinginnya angin menusuk ke dalam daging dan tulang, meskipun api dalam tungku berkobar sangat besar. Suara terbatuk-batuk terdengar di sela gemerisik daun serta suara binatang malam.Di balik tirai tipis melambai, terlihat seorang pria yang menempelkan handuk lembap di atas kepala istrinya. Sudah beberapa bulan terakhir sang istri jatuh sakit, penyakit yang datang secara tiba-tiba tanpa gejala apa pun. Sudah banyak tabib dipanggil, dari yang terdekat sampai yang jauh di kota seberang. Harta keluarga kecil itu perlahan habis, tapi hasil yang baik tak pernah didapat. Penyakit sang istri tidak pernah sembuh, bahkan terlihat semakin memburuk.Malam ini tepat tiga bulan penyakit aneh bersemayam di tubuh sang istri, hatinya ikut pilu melihat penderitaan tersebut. Sekali lagi ia memeras handuk yang sudah dicelupkan ke dal

Sebuah anak panah meluncur begitu cepat sampai hanya terlihat seperti sekelebat bayangan. Anak panah itu menancap di tanah hanya beberapa sentimeter dari seekor kelinci yang sibuk mengais semak. Kelinci itu terlonjak, menyadari dirinya lolos dari maut, hewan itu bercicit senang sekaligus mengejek, kemudian pergi menjauh. Seorang pemuda tinggi dengan pakaian berburu sederhana berwarna perpaduan cokelat muda dan tua menghampiri anak panah itu, lalu mencabutnya dari tanah. Ia melepas topi, mengacak rambut kemerahannya dengan putus asa seraya menghela napas.“Kemampuan berburuku semakin payah saja.”Pemuda itu meneliti anak panahnya sekilas, masih terlihat bagus jadi ia membawanya untuk digunakan kembali. Tak jauh dari situ, ia melihat seekor rusa yang asyik mengudap buah murbei.Senyum miring segera terukir di bibirnya. Mungkin kelinci terlalu kecil, aku harus mulai dari target yang lebih besar.Pemuda itu berkonsentrasi membidik rusa di