{"id":49003,"date":"2025-07-09T08:06:00","date_gmt":"2025-07-09T06:06:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/travesiapirenaica.com\/?p=49003"},"modified":"2025-06-24T13:07:07","modified_gmt":"2025-06-24T11:07:07","slug":"tall-tales-iv-the-corner-of-whispers","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/travesiapirenaica.com\/en\/relatos-de-altura-iv-el-rincon-de-los-susurros\/","title":{"rendered":"The Whispering Corner"},"content":{"rendered":"

Ce continue with the publication of the micro-stories of the FOURTH edition of the competition:\u00a0High Altitude Stories<\/a>we let you enjoy with \"The Whispering Corner<\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/em><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/em><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/em><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong>\", by\u00a0Sergio Quir\u00f3s Mart\u00ednez<\/em><\/em>.<\/em><\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n\n\n\n

The Whispering Corner<\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/em><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/em><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/strong><\/em><\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

-by Sergio Quir\u00f3s Mart\u00ednez<\/em><\/em><\/em><\/em><\/em><\/em><\/em><\/em><\/em><\/em><\/em>- <\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n

In a hidden corner of the ancient forest of Gorbea stands the \"Tree of Memories\". Every year, on the day of the solstice, a child had to carve his name on its trunk, promising to return. One day, Galder, a brave young man, bids farewell to his grandfather at the root of the tree, swearing that he would always return to tell him his stories.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The years go by, the seasons change, and although time tries to blur his promises, Galder always returns. Every time he returns, the leaves of the tree whisper anecdotes of his life, and the wind, an accomplice, carries his stories to the sky.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

At the end of her life, Galder sits once more under the \"Tree of Memories\", knowing that her grandfather listens to her. In that sacred corner, memory and love linger, like an eternal breeze among the branches.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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(You can support this mountaineering-cultural initiative by purchasing one of the ebooks).<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n