The Flower Children

Because I've written a few quest type fairytales, I wanted to try and write some in which the characters never leave home but instead, adventure comes to them.

The Flower Children & The Unicorn Hunters - Part 2

The baby unicorn was deep in the forest but even so the mother could smell it and hear its anguished cries.

The Flower Children Are Born - Part 2

Part 2 in a series of 'Stay at home' fairy tales (rather than quest fairy tales)

The Flower Children Are Born - Part 1

Part 1 of a series of 'Stay at home' fairy tales (rather than 'quest' fairy tales).

The Flower Children & The Unicorn Hunters - Part 1

One night, when the sky was torn and cracked with thunder and lightning and wild wind was blowing through the magical forest...

The Flower Children & The Enchantress

It was a sultry summer day and Lilly, Rose and Violet were out gathering apples for their mother Clara to bake into one of her delicious cinnamon and apple pies and Violet was singing,

The Flower Children & The Ogre Knight

Once upon a time, many yesterday’s ago...

The Flower Children & The Reluctant Warrior

There once was a warrior, fiercer and stronger than many but he had lost many good comrades on the battlefield and seen too many innocent people suffer because of war and so, longing to escape a life

The Flower Children & The Boy Wizard

“Look out below!”, said the boy in the oversized, star covered robes as, trying to land his broomstick, he crashed its handle into the roof of the mushroom house.

The Flower Children & The Great Buffoon

Once upon a time, many Yesterdays ago, a young nobleman entered the magical forest blowing a rams horn and shouting ‘Huloo!’

The Flower Children at Halloween - Part 1

It was a Halloween morning, many Yesterdays ago when ,as their mother carved crescent moons and stars into the shell of a hollow pumpkin; Lilly, Rose and Violet, wearing orange pumpkin flowers in thei

The Flower Children at Halloween – Part 2

“My lunar sisters”, said the High Priestess of the moon, raising her silver staff high in the air, “On Halloween, this glorious night, we are able once more to feel the autumn chill upon our che