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Only Time Can Tell
By: Spirit_Saviour
Lilica stared at the mirror, looking at her reflection. A pair of enchanting green eyes stared back at her. Its delicate face was framed by a mass of light golden hair. What was she to do?
Picking up a comb, she started to stroke her soft tresses. Lilica was sitting on a chair-shaped boulder, and like the mirror, it was crafted by the fairy folk. She had instantly fallen in love with them. Their children were very playful, and vied for her attention.
With a smile gracing her lips, she pulled herself out of that joy and started to think about what she should do. Part of herself told her that she was too young to become a mate and throw the whole twelve years that she had lived in her village away, but another part of herself told her that spending the rest of her life with Drakkar would bring her the most happiness and a main reason to live in life. Sighing, she got up walked towards to the comfortable straw pallet- another item made by the fairies.
Pulling a warm weightless blanket over her shivering body, Lilica lay on the ground. Thinking about her past and vivid blissful memories about her family as her eyes slowly closed in exhaustion. She would miss them…
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One month later-
Something was wrong. Silently scrambling out of the warm leaf sized bed, she looked down at her sleeping prince. Like Drakkar had said weeks before, love did bloom like a flower between them. But right now, she had to get some fresh air.
Slipping on a pair of soft butterfly-silk slippers, Lilica walked down a palace corridor that would lead her to an adjoining garden. Her beautiful silver wings swayed when the night air breezed past her back.
Drakkar had taken her virginity, became the hair to the Toppary Fairies, and was allowed to transform into his fairy-sized skin whenever he wanted to after they had mated. She too, was also allowed to transform into the normal fairy-size skin and back into her normal human body after a special ceremony, and as a gift, the queen had given both of them specially made silver wings…observing the fact that the two were born wingless.
Lilica stretched these gifts as far as they would allow and took off across a bush of roses. Moonlight made her body glow, and her hair fell free from its golden mesh.
Gracefully dipping towards the ground below, Lilica smiled as tiny fireflies placed a ring of blossoms around her neck. A sudden cold blast of air made her twirl backwards and stumble slightly as she tried to regain her equilibrium. But as she was about to achieve her goal, another blast of air forced her back.
The current was getting stronger.
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"Lilica?" came a muffled voice from the leaf-shaped bed. Drakkar reached out his hand for his love, but discovered nothing but a pile of rumpled covers. Sitting up and rubbing his dry eyes, he looked around the room. Where was Lilica?
"Lilica? Where are you?"
Authors…Notes/Observations/Comments/Message/Memo/Criticism? no…not for me/Remark/Notice/IOU…yeah right/Anything else I couldn't think of……………
So, how have you been? Thank you reader for not leaving, but reading this pitiful part of this pitiful story. I know it stinks. So PLEASE DON'T give me any mean, vulgar, or unpleasant comments. Or else you're just…well…there's something wrong with you (to me, that is). If this hmm…I'll use…message, is insulting to you or your morals, I apologize. Thank you-thank you- thank you- thank you- thank you…
Only Time Can Tell
By: Spirit_Saviour
Lilica stared at the mirror, looking at her reflection. A pair of enchanting green eyes stared back at her. Its delicate face was framed by a mass of light golden hair. What was she to do?
Picking up a comb, she started to stroke her soft tresses. Lilica was sitting on a chair-shaped boulder, and like the mirror, it was crafted by the fairy folk. She had instantly fallen in love with them. Their children were very playful, and vied for her attention.
With a smile gracing her lips, she pulled herself out of that joy and started to think about what she should do. Part of herself told her that she was too young to become a mate and throw the whole twelve years that she had lived in her village away, but another part of herself told her that spending the rest of her life with Drakkar would bring her the most happiness and a main reason to live in life. Sighing, she got up walked towards to the comfortable straw pallet- another item made by the fairies.
Pulling a warm weightless blanket over her shivering body, Lilica lay on the ground. Thinking about her past and vivid blissful memories about her family as her eyes slowly closed in exhaustion. She would miss them…
*******************
One month later-
Something was wrong. Silently scrambling out of the warm leaf sized bed, she looked down at her sleeping prince. Like Drakkar had said weeks before, love did bloom like a flower between them. But right now, she had to get some fresh air.
Slipping on a pair of soft butterfly-silk slippers, Lilica walked down a palace corridor that would lead her to an adjoining garden. Her beautiful silver wings swayed when the night air breezed past her back.
Drakkar had taken her virginity, became the hair to the Toppary Fairies, and was allowed to transform into his fairy-sized skin whenever he wanted to after they had mated. She too, was also allowed to transform into the normal fairy-size skin and back into her normal human body after a special ceremony, and as a gift, the queen had given both of them specially made silver wings…observing the fact that the two were born wingless.
Lilica stretched these gifts as far as they would allow and took off across a bush of roses. Moonlight made her body glow, and her hair fell free from its golden mesh.
Gracefully dipping towards the ground below, Lilica smiled as tiny fireflies placed a ring of blossoms around her neck. A sudden cold blast of air made her twirl backwards and stumble slightly as she tried to regain her equilibrium. But as she was about to achieve her goal, another blast of air forced her back.
The current was getting stronger.
*********************
"Lilica?" came a muffled voice from the leaf-shaped bed. Drakkar reached out his hand for his love, but discovered nothing but a pile of rumpled covers. Sitting up and rubbing his dry eyes, he looked around the room. Where was Lilica?
"Lilica? Where are you?"
Authors…Notes/Observations/Comments/Message/Memo/Criticism? no…not for me/Remark/Notice/IOU…yeah right/Anything else I couldn't think of……………
So, how have you been? Thank you reader for not leaving, but reading this pitiful part of this pitiful story. I know it stinks. So PLEASE DON'T give me any mean, vulgar, or unpleasant comments. Or else you're just…well…there's something wrong with you (to me, that is). If this hmm…I'll use…message, is insulting to you or your morals, I apologize. Thank you-thank you- thank you- thank you- thank you…