The Distressed Damsel_Tobias_Pet and owner_...And that's how we met
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The Distressed Damsel
This was supposed to be the happiest day of their lives. Twww.onedoor.cche entire jungle of the Eastern ghats reverberated with the sounds of cymbals, drums and bamboo pipes announcing the birth of the first royal child of the tribal kingdom of the Parja tribe . The kingdom which was hidden by the tall sal trees, and teak trees and bamboo groves, rejoiced as their king at last could father the heir of the parja dynasty. The long wait of two decades had come to an end.Meanwhile the kingdom saw a dozen weddings and queens coming from different royal kingdoms as new brides, Young , beautiful women like the M...
Tobias
Holy Moly was the first thought that popped into young Tobias’ mind as he spied the little man walking through the hallway of the fine hotel.Tobias had seen more than you might expect considering his young age. But he had not seen something like this before.He had already seen a historical day in the unseasonal Snowfall that happened this afternoon. It was only mid-June and yet it had snowed in the city for several hours. And now; if he wasn’t mistaken, he had to be one of the first to see an actual fairy in the city.He was only 10; but was no longer in school because ever since his father ha...
Pet and owner
The first warm rays of the day were getting ready to lighten the celestial firmament still sparkling diamonds to scare away the frost that slowly moistened the fresh grass of the morning that was announced.He walked their shadows toward the flowering trees.Soon, the man - a sir! - soft-mannered and honey-sweet looking, wearing a corduroy suit - always smelling of olive oil! - And invariably he will remove the padlock from the barn gate wearing his smile extended from plump ear to plump ear, erasing the detail of his aquiline nose.Imperishable, he greets me with a straw in his mouth:Hello clov...
...And that's how we met
James rubbed his eyes. His wings were nearly drooping. It had been a long day. He looked around him. His bedroom was always a comfort. He sank back into the plush pillows which he had just got up from. He stretched his arm in front of his face, examining his palm. “What am I even doing?” he mumbled to himself. He hadn’t signed up for this in the first place. It was all his parents’ doing. Meet James, a devil-in-training…. In his teens. His parents had been assistant devils, and they wanted him to carry on the legacy after they retired and their soul became one with the Head Devil. Having an an...