The Land of the Gentle Forest_Trixie the pixie._The New Students Welcome Party_The Moon In Winter
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The Land of the Gentle Forest
Long ago in another realm, a lively young girl named Simone lived with her mother, Elena. Hidden deep in the forest, at the edge of a small field and built into the hillside, was the stone house in which they lived. The house faced the small field, dozens of different types of wildflowers grew among the long, lush green grass; it was like a playground for Simone. Trees towered over their house, edging the small field like a gigantic picket fence.Simone was a mischievous girl; she was always asking her mother questions. Many times, she fired them so quickly that by the time she stopped, Elena h...
Trixie the pixie.
There once was a pixie named Trixie. Her name was suitable to her personality. She was the trickiest pixie in the pixie community and she was only five. She enjoyed playing tricks on her friends, family, and neighbours her favourite tricks though are on the people of high authority that's when they are the funniest. So far her best prank was on the principal in her school. It was her first day of school and she had big plans, at her school the principle had private chats with all the kids in the school. Her plan was to say the most absurd things like "guess what?" And the principle would answe...
The New Students Welcome Party
The Dining Hall of the Great Imperial Library was as tall and wide as all the other main rooms and antechambers. Stone columns stretched a few dozens of meters before they met the arched ceiling. The New Students Welcome Party was well passed its dining stage, and most stomachs were filled more with cheap wine then food. A band played somewhere in the middle of the hall, and they were very good, said those who had drank at least a bottle. Groups of people talked and drank on the edges of tables, discussing a wide range of subjects, from recent political events and news of the ongoing military...
The Moon In Winter
“Please, sir, of course you must come in and warm yourself,” the young woman of no more than twenty-two said to me. “You’ll catch your death in the storm out there.”I thanked the woman with a respectful bow, which she returned. She was the vision of loveliness, a porcelain doll come to life, with her www.onedoor.ccsilken black hair and white kimono embossed with stylistic cherry blossoms. “You’re a lifesaver, miss,” I’d said, carefully removing my shoes, which were not at all meant for this kind of weather.Before the lockdowns, I’d promised myself that I wouldn’t take any more of these temporary routes....