Elvira_Kamgut
The flowers danced, when you entered our lands.
Arwen is born to a quiet village where the veil between reality and fantasy is weak. Every year on the days surrounding midsummer the veil releases creatures, fey, from another realm to run havoc among the humans.
It doesn't take long for her to come quite close and personal with one of those fey from another realm. But will it be the best choice to spend time with beings that are so far removed from her own world?
Written for the Spring fiesta 2023 short story contest
Cover picture by Tomoko Uji on Unsplash