A lovely day to build a Fairie abode...
..in a beautiful place where a river flows...
..a desk and chair for writing poetry or prose...
.. a mossy carpet for cushioning little toes.
The fortress dark and fortified..
With runes of royalty hung with pride...
Kept alight with fire by day or by night...
Will they open the gate for one midnight flight?
Only if the password spoken is right.
Fairie houses made by me and my nephew.
♥Emaline
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