Dim vales - and shadowy floods -
And cloudy-looking woods,
Whose forms we can't discover
For the tears that drip all over!
Huge moons there wax and wane -
Again - again - again -
Every moment of the night -
Forever changing places -
And they put out the star-light
With the breath from their pale faces.
About twelve by the moon-dial,
One more filmy than the rest
(A kind which, upon trial,
They have found to be the best)
Comes down - still down - and down,
With its centre on the crown
Of a mountain's eminence,
While its wide circumference
In easy drapery falls
Over hamlets, over halls,
Wherever they may be -
O'er the strange woods - o'er the sea -
Over spirits on the wing -
Over every drowsy thing -
And buries them up quite
In a labyrinth of light -
And then, how deep! - O, deep!
Is the passion of their sleep.
In the morning they arise,

I was at my friends house and we were playing a game. We stopped for a while and.... WHOOOSH!!!!!! We saw something small flying by us!! It was to big to be a insect or a fly and too small to be a bird!!


I gasped and yelled out, "I saw a wooden shoe!". My friend looked at me for a second and saw little shoe-prints in the ground. We were creeped out for a little while and then we saw more. We followed it in the bush and there it stopped. I peeked in-side it and nothing was there exept for some few sparkles.

"It could have been a humming bird?" My friend added, "We live iun a place where there are no humming birds though, and it did have shoes i swore."

We went inside and i drew a picture of the thing or fairy i saw. It had see through with but kind of brown and the was little and made out of wood, The clothing was leaves and i saw a little hat made out of feathers of birds. I still kept finding this little fairy. I am hoping i will find one.

Chapter 1: It’s who we are
Blair. That’s the name that was given to me at birth, and to tell you the truth, I love it. It’s unique. Just like me.
My whole life is unique actually. You see, I am a fairy, but I live in the human world. Most fairies are small and live in the fairy world, away from the curious grasps of humans. But I’m different. I’m half human, half fairy. I look, think and act like a human, but I have wings and have small fairy tendencies.
That’s why I have to choose my best friends carefully. So that’s why I’m thankful for the ones I have. My 3 best friends are Liddy, Tulip and Rosetta. I really could not live without them. Mostly because Liddy and Tulip are also full fairies. And Rosetta knows because she has fairy ancestors.
So my life is pretty crazy. But you can never know how crazy someone’s life can be until you hear their life story. Let’s start with mine.
Knock Knock Knock.
I put my pillow over my ears to cover the sound of the loud noise coming from my door.