The clearing in the woods behind Sam’s house always felt magical to me as a young girl. It was the setting of endless adventures for me and my friends, and there was always something new and exciting to be discovered. And nothing was more exciting then the afternoon in the clearing during which...
"So, … welcome to Earth." The human girl speaking to Alara had large brown eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. The pink balloon earrings she wore dangled and spun happily.
(Note: This story began from a prompt in a book. The prompt is in bold - the rest of it is mine.) Sometimes what seems like a blessing can actually be a curse, and the other way around. Rebecca had learned that the hard way, when Robbie had turned up dead on her doorstep. Or at… Continue reading The Doorstep
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