The Girl and the Fairy
Once upon a time not so long ago,
there once lived a little girl.She had light brown curly hair, skin so white it could be confused with porcelain. Her eyes so green emeralds would be jealous. She wasn't rich but she wasn't poor. She grew up lonely. Her mother died giving birth to her and her father spent his days working, if he wasn't working he was sleeping.
One day a twang of boredom consumed her. She had all her chores done and even read all her books. She decided to take a walk through the wood. As she walked deeper and deeper in she heard a small "heeelllooo" baffled by a noise that wasn't nature she went looking for the sound. Hello she replied. No answer. hmm she wondered if she had actually heard a hello. She continued to walk, taking in the scene. She loved the smell of wild flowers and the breeze on her cheeks. Again she heard Hellllooooo.... She swung around quick, her eyes darted every which way she could see. Still nothing. A little wary she continued on with her walk. At this time she was no longer interested in the beauty that laid before her. She was now...
there once lived a little girl.She had light brown curly hair, skin so white it could be confused with porcelain. Her eyes so green emeralds would be jealous. She wasn't rich but she wasn't poor. She grew up lonely. Her mother died giving birth to her and her father spent his days working, if he wasn't working he was sleeping.
One day a twang of boredom consumed her. She had all her chores done and even read all her books. She decided to take a walk through the wood. As she walked deeper and deeper in she heard a small "heeelllooo" baffled by a noise that wasn't nature she went looking for the sound. Hello she replied. No answer. hmm she wondered if she had actually heard a hello. She continued to walk, taking in the scene. She loved the smell of wild flowers and the breeze on her cheeks. Again she heard Hellllooooo.... She swung around quick, her eyes darted every which way she could see. Still nothing. A little wary she continued on with her walk. At this time she was no longer interested in the beauty that laid before her. She was now...