Stories were my lifeblood. To me everything held a story and I wanted to hear them all. I would beg my parents every spare moment we had to hear a story woven from the words that fell from their mouths. Whether it was about Cinderella's escape from a cruel family or a Thousand and One Night Stories, or a hundred years worth of tales from a tree we often sat under in the park to the past belonging to a random seashell washed up on shore I had found. I wanted to hear them all. But my favorite stories by far are the ones about normal people who ended up being not so normal after all. People like me.
And now that I am old and graying I believe it is time to tell my own story. One filled with magic, elven princes, sword fights, and a wicked evil that threatened all. So let's start from the very beginning with a catchphrase that every human knows,
"Once upon a time....."
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The Tale of the Golden Crown
FanfictionAibhlinn Ultana Smith is your average everyday New Yorker. She enjoys a good cup of coffee, window shopping, and works hard at her job as a CPS worker. Completely normal, except she's not human. She is a changeling, a Fey child who was left with a h...
