The More the Merrier
The River took human form as the wizard passed. “Wizard,” she said. “I need to ask for a favor.”
“Of course, Madam,” he said. “How may I be of service?”
“The fairies are at war and my little water sprites aren’t safe. Please take the youngest and hide them until the war is over,” the River said.
“Of course, of course,” the wizard said. The River smiled and flowed as water again. Six tiny blue children were now standing next to the wizard on the riverbank. They looked up at the wizard with wide eyes.
The wizard clapped his hands together and smiled. “I know just what to do. Everybody hold hands.” Read More
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