The only solution
I have decided. The only solution.... the only way to rebuild... I must repopulate... I must produce all of the next generation of shrooms. On this day I declare... it will be done!
 
Broken
I am shattered. My world has crumbled and I do not think I can handle this news. I reached the boarder of the motherland where the shroom fairies live... I have found nothing but ashes. My cluster... my Mycelium have all been murdered. I must pull myself back together. I must bring them back. I can not live without them.
 
My travels pt3
I came across this tall person. They were quite strange and didn't understand what I was talking about, I couldn't tell what their noises ment. Everything is so strange. Shroom shroom
 
My travels pt. 2
This seems so strange, the memory of my cluster is guiding me but I am not finding them! I have created a baby shroom to keep me company. They are very fussy and needy, was I like this? It seems like years since I left my place of growth. Although it hasn't even reached noon, I wonder why I still haven't seen any shroomies?
 
My travels pt.1
My journey has begun, I have not seen any of my relatives ever since my mother shroom had passed and I devoured her for my further understanding of the world. When will I find my clusters? When will I come across them? I will keep searching. Maybe I can find some help?
 
My beginings
Not so long ago, I was placed in the umbrella of a caring shroom in a not so distant land. There I received the nutrient love of my mother shroom. She cared for me until untimely deatg giving her all for my growth one last time. Now, I journey to my motherland in hopes of reaching my mycelium cluster.