Darrow Brook Fairies

How I met the Darbries:

                               Part Four

Oh yes, Oooam. “Find it” I heard her say, “find it” she said again. “Who said that?” I asked the woods as I spun around looking all over for the source of that noise. Now there are somethings you need to know as you read this. First, I had never saw anything in my entire life that was supernatural. No fairies, no leprechauns, No UFO’s or anything else beyond the scope of science. Next, I didn’t know her name was Oooam, I wouldn’t learn that for quite some time. Lastly “find it” meant “I found it”. That’s just how they say things.

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“Find it” she said in a young girl’s soft voice, and I heard a flutter behind the tree above my head. I looked around the tree but didn’t see anything, “find it” I heard again. I moved quickly circling the tree, then changing directions, but the fluttering was always behind the tree and the laughter was starting to get annoying. “Having fun? Who ever you are?” I said as I sat back down against the tree. Oooam looked around the tree at me and said “find it”. I looked up, then I froze, as I saw the prettiest, cutest, most beautiful, little face that I ever saw or imagined.  I must have forgotten to breathe as the face and the idea of what I was seeing overtook me and everything started to get black. “Darbrie find it” I heard through the blur. As I regained my senses, she was floating in air right in front of me. A beautiful, naked, 18 inch tall girl with wings.

What I saw as I came around.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

At your own risk.

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