I had hoped to run into the Faerie Princess today , but she didn't seem to be around and when I asked a few faeries that were doing there work, they said that she hadn't come back yet from the other glen.
I noticed an exceptionally beautiful faerie with the most wonderful wings I have ever seen. They were all different colors, but the amazing things was that they changed from one color to the other as you watched. They were so delicate and fragile looking.
I approached this faerie and told her who I was and asked her what her name was and what kind of work did she do.
She smiled and said that her name was Mystical faerie and that she had seen me many times because she could hear me wishing for different things and she was the one that made those wishes come true, if they were good wishes. I asked her why her wings were changing colors all the time and she replied that as she picked up senses from people their moods were reflected in her wings. If they were sad her wings turned almost a deep purple and if they were happy they turned into a rainbow. If they were ill , her wings turned green and if they had troubles her wings turned a grayish color. Happiness was a radiant blue and joy was yellow and blue mixed together. She said that they helped her decide who she should go to first. She said that she always went to the ones that felt lost and alone first. They were the ones in need the most of a friend and she would go and spread her faerie dust on them and wave her magical wand and help them with what ever it was that was distressing them so much. Sometimes, she said, no matter what she did, it didn't help but that she always tried. Sometimes it was a persons destiny to have things happen to them and she had no control of peoples destinies. She could only help out just so much.
I thanked her for her explanations and watched as she stood up and her wings changed into a deep purple and she looked sad as she flew away. On her way to do all she could to help someone in need.
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