It was a sunny day while the birds sung, the wind washing over the people outside the courtyard of the palace like a wave, didn't they notice the strange particular feeling that was inside Nellie's stomach.
It had happened just over a year ago when she ate a good cake and she started seeing this that wasn't supposed to be seen expect for those that worked with magic. And suddenly she could, she who used to hate anything with magic at all. No matter if it was a book or a myth of some kind passing through elder's mouths at campfires.
Creatures with thorns, talons and fur as white as the snow could be find everywhere no matter was season or country. It was also always raining and no other weather for Nellie.
She didn't miss the real world not too much on the other hand. She kind of liked being part of something that held her close and didn't let her go away, which she had been with her earlier friends in the youth.
She smiled at the daise that waved at her with its gray hand and she did it back.
Nellie was happy and she didn't want that any other way.
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Prologues
NezařaditelnéPrologues or Previews for story ideas to books and other stuff. Feel free to use these prologues to your stories. If you like one of these, please let me know (: ~Being Edited to Prologue 15, 9/8-15 ~ (Expect Prologue 12)
