My Story

I was born and raised in The Cave of Splendors. I was nursed and fed by the nymphs of the river, while my parents ruled my beautiful homeland. My mom died when I was 10. My Dad is the king of the dry-lands. I moved to the wet-lands when I was 15. I ruled the kingdom(or rather the Queendom ) of Lily Lake until I was chased away, 2 years later. I finally settled down in the Meadow of Flowers and married Prince Gallone and later became Queen of the fairies and elves of flowers.

As of Now

I have ruled my fairiedom for 5 years ever since I married Prince Gallone. Or should I say King Gallone. I am 21 now and I have many nymphs and subjects. As a fairytale would say I am living happily ever after. Except for the couple of wars that break out between the fairies and elves who both think they are my favorite. To tell the truth I love them both equally. We have planted many new flowers like the tulips, roses, pansies, bluebells, black-eyed Susans, daffodils, daisies, and dandelions. My gardens are bursting with summer smells. Walking through them is like paradise, and I am reminded of when I was younger....

Thursday, September 4, 2008

Being a frog

Welcome back mortals,
I shall tell you another story of my beloved frog:

One time when I was 6,I was walking around the swamp, where I met my beloved frog,
I saw him on the same lily-pad that I had meet him.I hurried over to him.He told me more stories about when he went fly-hunting.They were lovely. After he told me many stories he
said to me "Oh if only you where a frog we would have so much fun.I also feel strange talking
to a human--""I am a fairy I said""oops" he said "Its OK". I asked his name but he did not hear me."Do you really want me to be a frog?"I asked"That would be wonderful" he exclaimed'' here goes nothing"I thought .But out loud I said"OK" I went home and asked my Father if he would make me a frog for the rest of the day.He agreed. After he turned me into a frog ,he sent some servants to carry me to at the place where I,meeting my beloved frog, sent them home.he lead me to a place I did not know.I snatched , as you might say,this opportunity to ask him his name. he answered "Edrice"after a while the sun began to sink,as mortals might say.I looked up a saw the most beautiful horse ever.we stood gazing at it for a while.After that he asked me if I wanted to go home I nodded a sleepy head yes.when I was at my door step I thanked him for a beautiful night."your welcome "was his answer. after that I hopped to Father`s room and he changed me into my normal self. then I stumbled into bed.just thinking about how tired I was makes me sleepy...........


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