The wind blows softly tonight as if to whisper something, I sit on the terrace while enjoying the night atmosphere with a jar of my favorite pastries, from the past I like to see the beautiful moon and stars every night, faintly heard only the sound of loud crickets.
"Raaa!....Auraaa! Russell is hungry," my mother called.
Russel is the name of my Persian cat who has been with me for 5 years. When I adopted him, Russel already had a necklace with beautiful carvings on it, maybe from the previous owner.When I came downstairs, Russel came straight to me. He ate with gusto while I stroked his gray fur, he faithfully accompanied me especially when I was sad, he tried to cheer me up by acting spoiled, even when I was sick he came to lie next to me. He is like a guardian to me, or is it a guardian who is supposed to take care of me? Of course not, it only exists in the land of fairies.
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The Lake, the Little Guardian, and the Land of Nivriti
Krótkie OpowiadaniaAura, a girl who must undergo an exciting adventure, accompanied by a person who unexpectedly still has a blood relationship with her and a small but powerful guard. They travel to a land ruled by evil and try to save it, with the determination and...