Let's write a story

Hey guys, you might have understood what we're going to do by reading the title itself — Writing a story. But, before we start, I have a few rules: Firstly, I 'm not making this forum for fun, I'm planning on publishing a story if the story we make through this forum is good enough. So, typing random senseless matter will not be appreciated. Secondly, well, that's it.

And by the way, if you have a query and want to give me the story at the same time, do this: Eg:
(Ask me the query like this)

and give me part of the story like this

If you have no query, then just write the line of the story in normal letters.

Hoping you understood, I will begin with:

In the dense forest near the village, a great mystery was present.

Many had entered the forest, but none was known to come back.

Everyone in the village became afraid of the forest, and gradually, it became forbidden to enter the forest.

But, in a small hut in the corner of the village nearing the forest, there lived a brave, young and clever youth who wished to go into the forest and explore whatever horrors it held.

His name was Nordin Rino, and one dark night he sneaked out of his hut and entered the forest.

He wandered into the dark and green bushes, not noticing something; or someone; creeping up behind him.

Suddenly, he felt something bang him hard on the head; and he passed out.

The forest began with a line of seemingly innocuous trees, composed of birches, beeches and young oaks with slender branches, quite spaced.

Nordin thought that perhaps all this was just a vast myth or a sort of superstition.

But superstitions are like a ball of wool twine, unfold this ball and you will see dozens of independent filaments that join together, to form a primary blur.

@CSKA_Moscou said in #8:

The forest began with a line of seemingly innocuous trees, composed of species such as birches, beeches and young oaks with slender branches, quite spaced.

Nordin thought that perhaps all this was just a vast myth or a sort of superstition.

But superstitions are like a ball of wool twine, unfold this ball and you will see dozens of independent filaments that join together, to form a primary blur.
Huh? But we passed that part already!
When he finally woke up, his head hurt a lot and visions swam by. He struggled to bring his thoughts together and when he finally did, he noticed that he was lying at the end of a cave. Daylight shone from the entrance of the cave. Not thinking of anything else, Nordin got up and ran towards the entrance of the cave, only to be stopped by some kind of invisible barrier. The barrier felt quite solid, but, transparent. It was not like glass, which you could understand existed in front of a person. This was just, plain invisibleness, in short.

@TheChessMango said in #9:

Huh? But we passed that part already!

When i wrote it, we were at #5