the door in the woods - miriam greene (best free ereader .TXT) 📗
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“Run they are coming!” The couple ran through the woods. The sounds of growls, snarls and howls behind them. “Quickly my love, hide her in the hollow. There she might have a chance of surviving.” said a man. She hid the little bundle in an old owls home in a tree and ran while softly singing behind her to the bundle. Suddenly a large wolf jumped out. He attacked with no mercy. Seconds later there was nothing but the wind and 2 corpses slowly disintegrating into flower petals flying in the wind. Little did the world know there was still one surviving pure fairy.
At the same time in another place another couple was running. The bundle the woman held was the exact opposite twin of the other bundle. A man’s sharp whisper cut through the night. “Faster, we must get to the safe house before they come!” A new voice, a woman’s this time. “ I cannot go much further. We must hide him so he’ll have a chance.” She shoved the bundle under a very old hover dome, now 78 years out of date. She started to run again. Soon the safe house came into view. They almost made it when zap! 2 bolts of purple energy hit them. Gone were the bodies and 2 of the only people who knew The Secret! In both worlds these catastrophes happened at exactly the same time. The significance wouldn't come till years later.
3 years later fairies were born again but they weren't pure fairies born from flowers. They were mostly fairy, part dragon, part werewolf and were selfish, greedy and mean to any outsiders. On earth people were losing hope of ever finding the secret again.
bartholomewI awoke. It was 3 years since my parents died and I was born. I have been adopted by the royal family of monstrogatia. They love me to death. But I have always felt something was missing. I am extremely inteligent. I try to focuse on other things. Eventually I forgot about that feeling but sometimes it comes to me in the night or when I am in the woods.(I apoligize for this being a short chapter.)
The doorI am now 3 1/2 years old. It's night again. Time for my evening story. My mother queen mlanaria enters and sits down on my bed. Tonight
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