Pre-Wedding.
Sitting in the bridal room, Watching 'Lilah do her hair, Feather couldn't believe that- She was really there.
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Sitting in the bridal room, Watching 'Lilah do her hair, Feather couldn't believe that- She was really there.
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The poor wee spiky balls, Forever being whacked around, All they want to do is crawl. But no longer was their luck down, For the Express had rolled into town.
I watch them, dancing in the surf, moving serenely and gracefully, their movements flowing. My bare feet dangle of of the cliff's edge, the wind tangling my wild rust-coloured curls.
Once upon a time, there lived a young girl named Aerie.
Prologue Before the wolves came to Alitar, it was the home to a pride of tigers who wanted to stay together, having been together since birth. Liafear was the leader of this pride of tigers.
"And here we have the Kittenus Oppussian, in it's natural habitat. This species feeds on words and is a social creature, sharing it's findings with others.
[Inspired by @Delilah and @puffy1980 - make sure you're sitting comfortably for this one...] In Faerie Folklore there is a story that tells of a great internal war.
The teeth dug tighter. Hiag struggled to breath. Sparks danced around his eyes. The world turned sepia. Blacking out. Suddenly the pressure vanished. The wolves began to edge away.
As a resident of Opussia, I've seen many impressive monsters, as they've become everyday occurences, my love has grown for these monsters.
The Cat-Bus slithers through, The stardust fields and hills. For the journey is now ending, And out the passengers spill. The grey, furry creatures, Long whiskers and white claws.
A wart on her nose, A garden of one thorny rose, A black pointy hat, A spoiled fat black cat, A happy little witch, So why the twitch.
A Fairy sits upon a shroom, While a Faerie takes a field to groom, One is chocolate, The other butterscotch, It's like roasties or mash, Card or cash, Two sides of the same coin, But not quite one...
Once upon a time.....
The grand oak wood was surrounded. By suffocating malevolent mist. No man, woman, animal or beast. Dared venture out into the evil 'THIS'. An unaware goblin travelling north east.
The wolves were circling the gathering mass, Trying, straining to hear them, but alas, Some evil spell cut them off, A sticky blue bubble of sorts, Alpha sent a message by the trees, To OOG HQ, send...
Perhaps you have noticed of late, the entrance of some strange twisted characters venturing through Opussia's wide gate, We have been warned of their mischief and planned terrors - but some word has...
Let's sneak inside the gates at night, A stolen glance that we may sight; The strangest zoo we'll ever see: The Magnificent Maniacal Menagerie... __ ( / .~.
On this very merry day, With the sun shining so bright, Ive something I must tell you About strange occurances at night It seems that each and every night, Whilst I am fast asleep, Some little...
The tent behind me gave way as I leant backwards and I tumbled down, legs sticking in the air, halfway in and halfway out of the tent.
It was going to take him ages, to get there, he couldn't fly. Not like those silly fairies, bumble bees and butterflies.
I stared at her. A voice called from outside; "Isadora!" "That'll be my mother. Got to go. See you round?" She asked. "Um... Yeah, okay." I watched as she left through the flap in the tent.
' I'm sure I saw it' I was saying to my best friend, Ellie. 'Well, I'm sure you didn't, see ya tomorrow,' So she walked off, 'I bet ya didn't' She repeated.
Once upon a Giant's cloud, high up in the sky, a Goblin sat on a beanstalk leaf, eating a butterfly.