district: fairy tale (once upon a time)
type of story: short story
the moment in your life: dream/ 5 years old


When I was about 5 years old I love love LOVED fairies and of course I wanted to be one! One day I did. It was on Halloween. I dressed up as a fairy, not a specific one. I trick or treated with my family but we kinda spread around, making sure our dad could still see us, and went to different houses most of the time. Well I went to one of the houses that someone just moved into. No one knew who she was but I was brave enough to find out.
As I knocked on her door I heard some gasps and very ruffled screams. When she opened the door I peaked in. She looked happily surprised as she scanned up and down me. She grabbed my arm and pulled me into her strange house. I looked around
until I found the one wall with a portal looking thing all over it.
“You have to help us oh special one! Your our only piece of hope we have left!” she said making hopeless eye contact. I replied: “I don’t know what your talking about, but thank you for calling me special. Now I have to go back to my dad.” I headed for the door when she walked in front of me and locked it. “Please don’t give up and go through to our world and help,” she pointed to the portal. While I looked at the wall she pushed me toward it lightly, then tossed me in. I fell, flipping, twisting, I felt weightless, falling forever.
I fell through a stranger green swirly portal. When I went through, it looked like… magic. *I was 5 so I believed in magic then* My wings gave flight and I swooped over and landed on a platform. It was the only place with life left. The rest of this world had nothing but fire and dead trees and things shooting from every direction that was on the underside of this really huge ship that covered everything. It shot at me but someone moved me out of the way. “ Be careful milord. You might get hit.” when I turned to look at who saved me, all I saw was a disappearing shadow. Underneath that shadow was a laser-gun. I played with fake guns and shot with bb’s so I got pretty good.
I aimed, or rather tried to, at the head of the ship. It turned toward me and shot with all its guns. It had a HUGE amount but they were all aimed in the same place so it was just like 1 big laser. My wings -who apparently had experience- took to and flew high in the sky, dodging all the lasers. I aimed the laser at the head again and shot with all my might for a long time. It was affective because it backed off really quickly but I kept shooting and it eventually blew up Cheers rose up from everywhere. Some people flew up and met with me. All of them were no where near the colors of my wings, which were rainbow. I saw some that were blues and greens, 1 purple, oranges, yellows, and a couple that had some colors that I cant even describe! They all had something that I didn’t. They were all so beautiful, gorgeous, and they were just… mind blowingly pulchritudinous and marvelous!! “You must go and be sweet to the world.” “Love is always here now and with you, share it with others if you will.” Other nice people comented but they were all at once and I couldn’t hear all of them. Their enriching lovely voices filled my ears like bells, but with different tones with each of them.
Then I woke up to my alarm clock and got ready for kindergarden.