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 baby unicorn was deep in the forest but even so the mother could smell it and hear its anguished cries.
Part 2 in a series of 'Stay at home' fairy tales (rather than quest fairy tales)
Part 1 of a series of 'Stay at home' fairy tales (rather than 'quest' fairy tales).
One night, when the sky was torn and cracked with thunder and lightning and wild wind was blowing through the magical forest...
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,
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
“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.
Once upon a time, many Yesterdays ago, a young nobleman entered the magical forest blowing a rams horn and shouting ‘Huloo!’
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
“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