Now I'm all grown up, and as I sit in my room,
looking out the window

especially in the evening,
when I see, what some call shooting stars,
I often wonder about the Wandering Faery
and how the wee faeries are doing
Father never did believe me
But I knew that Mother did
I hope too, that if I ever have children, and they ever become lost
That the faeries will look out for them too.

Story and Graphics
by Lady Lyn ©
July 21, 2002


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