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A collection of magical children stories.{re-write in progress) |
The fought one day and one night, until neither could lift thier swords or bursts of magic. She trembled with the effort of holding the spell together. Finally they fell to the floor. She floated down and laid,unable to move. That's how they found them. She was whispering to them the TRUTH. The reason she cast a spell on them. They had be separated when they were infants. The cruel real Magoosh had raised,Timotheus and called him after his name. He poisoned his blood agaisn't his brothers. Magoosh turned the whole clan into wolves and set them free on the country side. Before his death, he had managed to steal and transform many. His 'son' only ambitioned the love of Lilith, then Princess of Laurelia. He grew angry when he discovered that the Princess loved his brother, Prince Aurelius of the Wolfclan Kingdom. As the powers were bestowed upon the Princess the TRUTH of all was revealed.She knew that to save the lives of her childhood friends and the man she loved she had to let him go. When the Magic Book was stolen she didn't know that Magoosh had taken it into the real world to transform people into magical creature to take over both worlds. If it weren't for the farm animals their worlds would have dissapeared. The brothers understood that hatred would not be the answer and for the first time in age they embraced. Cheer broke loose as a burst of light seeped through their hearts and set Magical Land back to it's beautiful state. Weeks passed and Queen Lilith wed King Aurelius uniting both their kingdoms as far as their eyes could see. Nearby a couple of faeiries bickered happily. "Why can't we have a wedding. And a ball, with all our friends, and we have a cake with dragon berries and.." "Sugar,honey." Dandelion sighed "Sugar!" The end "Now wasn't that the greatest story we had ever read?" asked Mrs.Copperpott. " Well,tomorrow is another day and we can read another story then, my sweeties." she yawned "I'm afraid is now time to go to sleep. Nighty night.Sleep tight." she walked slowly up to the cottage and closed the door. "I don't suppose we could warn her, right?" asked Mr.Dog "NAh. She'll see." The Real End |