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When I was a child, I would spend my days with ny nose burried in a book of fantasy. I was always drawing pictures of, reading stories about, and searching for the faeries of the realm of fae. We lived on a 50 acre wooded lot and I was constantly searching for signs of the faerie world....faerie rings or toad stool rings. The enterence into the faerie realm.....
I never found one.
A couple days ago I went to visit my mom and there, in the middle of her yard, was the biggest toad stool faerie ring I had ever seen. Well, ok, since I had never seen one before I guess that isn't saying much but it was huge! About 6 feet in diameter. I hopped inside and did a little happy dance. I was transported in time instantly.
I was that 10 year old little girl once again marvelling in the magic of faeries.
I never found one.
A couple days ago I went to visit my mom and there, in the middle of her yard, was the biggest toad stool faerie ring I had ever seen. Well, ok, since I had never seen one before I guess that isn't saying much but it was huge! About 6 feet in diameter. I hopped inside and did a little happy dance. I was transported in time instantly.
I was that 10 year old little girl once again marvelling in the magic of faeries.