Showing posts with label Faeries. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Faeries. Show all posts

Saturday, November 28, 2009


in the flower garden by gingerlillytea.





She liked his tears so much that she put out her beautiful finger and let them run over it.
Her voice was so low that at first he could not make out what she said. Then he made it out. She was saying that she thought she could get well again if children believed in faeries.

~J.M. Barrie, Peter Pan


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