The First Dream

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I woke up, I was in my treehouse in my hammock, but no stars shone in through the window.

I looked around to where my Phoenix had been last.

I gasped, she wasn't there.

All of a sudden a bright light shone in through the window, I looked out, and I couldn't believe my eyes.

There, right in front of me, a beautiful, flaming bird was flying around. But there were no redwoods.

There was only the beautiful, graceful bird. She looked my direction and flew to me.

I climbed on her back ( yes, that's how big she is) . She started flying toward a cloud that I hadn't seen before, it was poofy, like a marshmallow, or a cotton ball.

She landed on it and then I realized that there was a fairy standing there, with a unicorn that had a speckled back, like a baby deer, a horn that was curved backward, and at the base, there was a golden ring. It had a beautiful mane and tail that were the color of dark cream.

The fairy had a beautiful purple dress, and giant, majestic wings.

Then, the fairy spoke. "Welcome, Princess Rosie, to the fairy realm."

"What? I'm in a fairy realm? I'm a princess?" I asked her.

But she was gone. In her place now stood a beautiful mushroom cottage with the white dots as windows on top. A fairy stood next to it, she had a beautifully colored skirt and top. "Would you like a cup of tea?" She asked me.

"Sure?" I replied, but yet again, she and the beautiful cottage disappeared and in its place my little tree house came back to view.

The Phoenix was still a baby in her bed, and my little house was back to normal, except for the flaming colored feathers starting to grow on Mapel.

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