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
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