random stories

the elves the fairies and the angles

The girl is sitting under a tree in the forest. She's reading a book about elves and fairies. She's obsessed with them. The other kids always call her weird. But that's alright. The book is better than them anyway. So much she began actually believing in elves and fairies and that stuff. Or maybe she is just going insane. But soon the book is finished. She just sat under the tree for a bit. But then she felt like somebody was telling her something. A few moments later she jumps out from a tree she just climbed up into. The voice had told her she could fly. And sure enough she's going up flying like a fairy

Suddenly she wakes up in a strange room with strange people wearing white. Oh and there are her parents crying and hugging her. She looks at her dad and says "dad grandma said to tell you that she's proud of you. She also said that i shouldn't be able to fly like that yet. What did she mean by that dad?" But her dad didn't answer and just hugged her tighter. She heard one of the strange people say something about it being a miracle that she woke up. She doesn't think so though. She wakes up every morning so why wouldn't she now?