|on the subject of faeries|

[kathrynlena]

    Once upon a time, there was a little girl who did not want to go to bed.  This was the same little girl who on a recent occasion shunned sleep for the sake of a pair of new shoes.  She lived with her faerie nursemaid in a small cottage with a blue door at the edge of a great wood.  This was, of course (for this is a bedtime story) no ordinary

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I'm glad to see this!

[greenh7]

I look forward to reading it. I can't, of course, read it now, for then it would not be a bedtime story. I will, of course, read it before I go to bed, for then it will be a bedtime story.

Happy Sunday!