Faerie Land
You will never find a place more mysterious, more exotic, or more fanciful than the place i am about to tell you. It is a land of wonder, of dreams. A world where even the most whimsical things are reality, and nightmares are nowhere to be found. A world where all creations of the imagination strive in perfect harmony with each other. A world of magickal beings. It is the Land of the Faeries.
To go to Faerie Land, all one needs is a big heart and an open imagination. One will never regret the trip. It is the most beautiful world that has ever been envisioned. it is created by the minde's eye of enchantment.
The atmosphere is thick with beautiful rainbows. The birds sing like the lush, velvet resonance of a flute. Animals are in perfect unity. Love is always in the air! The stars twinkle with hope of a new day's beginning. And, at night, the faeries come to life!
They emerge from their beds of dainty daisy petals and from beneath the mushrooms arranged in circular rings, the "Faerie Rings". They spend the night chasing the stars. Although they know they will never catch the brilliant balls of light, they never loose hope. They cuddle with the dappled butterflies. They sing the nocturnal songs of renaissance with the crickets. They sprinkle faerie dust upon everything they float above, leaving their trails glowing with a touch of ecstasy. They land upon the dormant creatures and foliage, blessing them with their faerie kisses. They speak to the Lunar Goddess, Mother of the heavens. The faeries mix wonderful potions, created from sweet smelling flowers and pre-morning dew. The delicious aroma coats the air, preparing the land for morning.
They chant melodic criticisms to the mischievous pixies, which wish to play pranks on unsuspecting quiescent beings. Finally, at the exact instant when the Golden Sun God and the Silver Lunar Goddess both inhabit the skies, everything is perfect. The lines between dream and wake are blended. You can even taste the air. The morning taste like sweet honey-suckle. The faeries return to their nests with their wings covered in morning dew. They put their bodies through a temporary hibernation, until the next night, when they will resurrect once more!!
