A few stories that I sometimes enjoy writing. It will therefore not be one, but several short stories.
Remember they are fairy tales, for kids and for dreams. Yes it's short. Yes it's not realistic. That's what a fairy tale is...
Once upon a time, in the enchanting kingdom of Wraterra, there reigned a kind and benevolent king named Eiran. The kingdom flourished under his wise rule, but a dark cloud loomed over the land. A fearsome dragon had taken residence in the nearby mountains, terrorizing the people and wreaking havoc upon their peaceful lives.
In one of the picturesque villages nestled within Wraterra, there lived a young orphan named Ethel. With her captivating smile and gentle nature, she was loved and cherished by all who knew her. Though life had dealt her a difficult hand, Ethel found solace and joy in the art of street dancing. Every day, she would sway and twirl, capturing the hearts of the villagers with her graceful movements.
Ethel danced not for fame or fortune, but purely out of her love for the people. She asked for nothing in return, content with the happiness she could bring to their lives. The villagers admired her selflessness and regarded her as a symbol of hope in the face of adversity.
One fateful day, as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting an ethereal glow upon the village, disaster struck. The terrifying dragon descended upon the village, its fiery breath scorching the earth and its monstrous claws tearing through the homes of the innocent. Panic gripped the hearts of the villagers as they fled in every direction, seeking safety from the wrath of the beast.
But Ethel, her heart filled with bravery and determination, made a decision that would change the course of her life and the destiny of the kingdom. She knew that she could not stand idly by while her people suffered. Gathering her courage, she made her way to the village center, where the dragon was wreaking havoc.
In the midst of chaos and destruction, Ethel stood tall, her eyes blazing with determination. She knew that she had to confront the dragon head-on, for the safety of her village and the well-being of her people. With a glimmer of hope in her heart, she approached an injured knight who had valiantly fought against the dragon to protect the village.
The knight, impressed by Ethel's unwavering resolve, bestowed upon her his sword that had seen countless battles. It was passed from father to son for generations. With the weight of the sword in her hands and the knight's words of encouragement echoing in her ears, Ethel stepped forward to face the dragon.
The battle that ensued was one of epic proportions. Ethel fought with every ounce of strength and bravery within her. The dragon, sensing an unexpected challenge, unleashed its fury upon her. Flames danced around her, threatening to consume her very essence. Yet, she stood her ground, her unwavering spirit shielding her from the dragon's fiery onslaught.
Though wounded and weary, Ethel fought on. With each swing of her sword, she channeled the love and protection she felt for her village. She fought not only for herself but for every person whose life had been touched by the dragon's menace.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Ethel's final blow struck true. The dragon let out a mighty roar, its gargantuan body collapsing in defeat. The villagers, who had been watching from a distance, erupted into cheers and applause. They rushed forward, surrounding Ethel with gratitude and admiration for her valiant act of heroism.
News of Ethel's triumph spread like wildfire throughout the kingdom. Tales of her bravery were whispered in every corner, carried by the wind and etched into the hearts of the people. The news reached the ears of King Eiran, who was deeply moved by Ethel's selflessness and courage.
The king, determined to honor Ethel's extraordinary deeds, summoned her to the grand palace. In the presence of the entire court, he praised her for her unwavering bravery and announced that she would be the new general of the kingdom's army. The first woman getting this post. The room erupted with applause, and Ethel, humbled by the honor bestowed upon her, accepted the king's offer with grace and gratitude.
Under Ethel's leadership, Wraterra's army thrived. Her strategic brilliance and compassion for her soldiers brought about an era of peace and prosperity. The kingdom flourished under her guidance, and her name became synonymous with courage and resilience.
And so, the kingdom of Wraterra lived happily ever after, forever grateful to the valiant heroine Ethel. Her selfless act of bravery had not only saved her village but had also inspired a generation and shattered the barriers that held women back from pursuing their dreams.
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