So, i know this is under mythology. However, this is something I came up with a while back, it's just a regular fantasy story that's been breaking out of my brain for a while. i don't plan on it having any thing to do with mythology, except for maybe including some creatures. This is my first story I've done in many years, I hope you enjoy :)
-Kit
Etoile knew she was strange. Her parents constantly told her there was nothing wrong with her, and that she was perfectly normal. But she knew that there was something off about her. Most kids couldn't see the little lights that floated through the air. At least, as far as she knew they couldn't.
Etoile had always seen strange things. From as far back as she could remember, she had always seen the lights. When she was younger, she learned rather quickly that no one else could see them, no matter who she talked to about them, they always assumed it was her young mind coming up with childish things. For a little while she believed them, but when the little orbs didn't go away, she realized they were there to stay. And then other little things began to join the lights. At first they didn't catch her attention, but the creatures began to join soon after, and she became fascinated. The small fairy like creatures were interesting, and fun to play with. They taught her many things, about nature, and the things she saw. And when she was lonely or sad, they would cheer her up with kind little chirps and small kiss like touches.
It was on a dark Sunday morning, that one of her little friends woke her abruptly.