Beyond where your eyes can see … over there, between constelations that doesn’t have a name yet, there is and always has been the world of fairies.
Visible only to those who know how to see further away from reality.
That, was the happy home of a fairy named Liberyth, she was very joyful, naughty and curious. She wanted to investigate and explore everything around her.
Liberyth became friend with all the unicorns, she tamed more than one dragon, she met the wisest elves and the most playful go blins. But one particulary dark night when there was no moon shinning in the sky, Liberyth saw a dazzling light crossing the world of the fairies, and she wanted to follow it.
The fairy began to fly behind the beautiful light begging it to stop, because she had a thousand questions to ask, but that light was a shooting star and it had no time to stop and chat or play, because shooting stars most go every where, to make wishes real.
So when Liberyth tried to chase the star, her wings began to tear apart, and fell on earth like a fine dust that made the fireflies glow. Along with the dust also fell Liberyth a very joyful, naughty, curious, and reckless fairy who now didn’t have wings, and without them she would never be able to return home.
Liberyth found herself in a world without twelve moons in the sky, without colorful water, a world with no unicorns that take her wherever she wanted to, a world without dragons who defended her, a place with no wise elves who adviced her, a place without flowers full of sunlight to sleep inside of them … and then Liberyth got scared, she wsa lost, hurt, tired and completely alone. She lain against a rock and closed her eyes traying to hold back her tears.
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Beyond where your eyes can see … over there, between constelations that doesn’t have a name yet, there is and always has been the world of fairies.
Visible only to those who know how to see further away from reality.
That, was the happy home of a fairy named Liberyth, she was very joyful, naughty and curious. She wanted to investigate and explore everything around her.
Liberyth became friend with all the unicorns, she tamed more than one dragon, she met the wisest elves and the most playful go blins. But one particulary dark night when there was no moon shinning in the sky, Liberyth saw a dazzling light crossing the world of the fairies, and she wanted to follow it.
The fairy began to fly behind the beautiful light begging it to stop, because she had a thousand questions to ask, but that light was a shooting star and it had no time to stop and chat or play, because shooting stars most go every where, to make wishes real.
So when Liberyth tried to chase the star, her wings began to tear apart, and fell on earth like a fine dust that made the fireflies glow. Along with the dust also fell Liberyth a very joyful, naughty, curious, and reckless fairy who now didn’t have wings, and without them she would never be able to return home.
Liberyth found herself in a world without twelve moons in the sky, without colorful water, a world with no unicorns that take her wherever she wanted to, a world without dragons who defended her, a place with no wise elves who adviced her, a place without flowers full of sunlight to sleep inside of them … and then Liberyth got scared, she wsa lost, hurt, tired and completely alone. She lain against a rock and closed her eyes traying to hold back her tears.