Willow Faire
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Fantasy and adventure stories from the heart, mind and soul of Willow Faire. Just another kid with an overactive imagination and a love of stories who read way too many books to not write some herself...
Stories (2)
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Bicycle Man
The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. A passing fox cocked his head, listening to the singing coming from the hovel. Accompanied by the tinny tune of a music box, a raspy voice sang a jaunty tune. Had the fox known his early twentieth century music hall songs, he would have recognized the lyrics from I Do Like To Be Beside the Seaside.
By Willow Faire4 years ago in Fiction
The Rendering
There weren't always dragons in the Valley. They came with The Rendering, when the sky tore open and the world was redrawn, dragons clawing through the tear in the sky like hungry urchins squeezing through the cracks in the wall at the soup kitchen, looking to grab a free meal behind the Guardian's backs before the food ran out. The Rendering had been before Marius had first drawn breath, but not so long the old timers did not still marvel at the new reality of scaly, clawed monsters sailing through the scarred heavens above them.
By Willow Faire4 years ago in Fiction
