The Enchanted Forest - the Narrative Style
Another Magical Fairyland Story - The Enchanted Forest -Part 1
(Short Story or Narrative poem)
The last sun rays of the late evening just filtered thru
The pretty crystal light glass of one of the windows of my
Homely cottage and made me remember all of sudden
Something that I need it to do before the sun went completely
Down and darkness would fall again in every corner of the forest.So I just put on my overcoat since there was still a dormant frost in the air and so I reached for the front door and opened it and I ventured outside, my eyes just capturing at once all the very thrilling sounds and the enchanting sights and the unforgettable smells of all my beautiful surroundings.So happy that I owned this magnificent little piece of paradise that was my home and where I have built my little cottage with my own very hands, that of course with some help from all my friends in Fairyland and abroad across the oceans.Its been many years since then but some times it felt like just yesterday to me.But as I stepped out I heard right away something very strange in the air that didn't sounded right at all.It sounded like someone was in distress or fighting someone or something and could hear some screams of anger and pain. I bolted fast in the direction the girls screams seemed to come from and thought all the time that perhaps could be a little fairy needing some rescue. Our Fairyland here is very beautiful and enchanting but sadly still there's a lot of visible and hidden danger just about almost anywhere we go in our Magical Kingdom .
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2016
October.14.2016
~ Authors Notes:
To be continued in the second part by the same title... "The Enchanted Forest " Part 2. :))
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