There once was a fairy.
A small, tiny thing with little blue wings.
She ventured out of the forest of her home and onto a mystical grey path and seemed to go on forever.
Then, a sound of almost a purr came from behind, growing louder.
She turned to gathering roar in curiosity only to be splattered across a reflective surface.
The fairy was no more.
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Mychaila A. Rose
I’m an artist, photographer, musician, gamer, and novelist of the dark fantasy series The Legend of Aerrow Fionn.
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