Transcendence
sparrow--wings
Findabhair loves to paint, and she loves the idea of the magical and the mystical.
It was a stiflingly hot summer day when she gets the sudden image of a face in her mind. Setting to work on what she believes is the Prince of Faerie, she falls asleep at her desk. When she wakes up, Findabhair has no idea where she is. She just knew she was in a forest. What she didn't know was that she was in the ream of Faerie- and she had no idea how she got there. Finvarra, the Prince whom she painted, stumbled upon the icy eyed human who lay in his hunting grounds. The girl, battered and and clutching her painting, was a human in a Faerie forest. What he didn't know was who she was, how she got there.. why she was there......... or why she seemed so familiar.