Westburyfaerycontest Stories

Adelaide chose to tell me about her journey. Now I can tell you...

The Darkness will be there when no one else is, it'll cradle you will soothing words until you're too far gone and you have nowhere to go. The same is true for The Westbury Faery.

She danced with the flowers, the irises and the beautiful snapdragons, and they danced along with her. The nature was alive it seemed, the leaves and petals floating through the air as if with wings. This is my story for the Westbury Faery contest.

Willow and her grandfather Arthur Beck have been frantically searching for the Westbury Faery since the arrival of a mysterious box, anonymously sent to the World Faery Society. When a mysterious stranger arrives claiming to have information on who sent it, they may be closer than ever to learning the truth about the Westbury Faery. Word Count: 1886

You know the story or that's what you think... They found that box. That box full of secrets. Secrets that at this point can no longer be controlled. You found a diary there, do not begin to make haste conclusions because, I think it's better if I tell you the story. I know what I'm talking. I am very close to what I will tell you. Do you believe in fairytales? I do. One Chapter for a whole story. Why more? Sometimes you should not do more than one chapter to tell a great story. A short story for #westburyfaerycontest

Meet Grace, she is the Westbury faery, she found a young boy named Philip and befriended him, after tragic events Grace makes Philip think that their adventures together were just dreams. Many years later Grace meets Philip again and oddly he kind of remembers her. What will on fold when she an Philip realize their true feelings? What will happen to Philip's fiancee Lauran? And most of all, Will Philip survive being caught up in both the normal world and the fantasy? Or in truth is he actually insane? _____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ I'm entering this for the westbury faery contest thing so please show support by sharing , voting and commenting what you think

Short story entry for the Westbury Faery competition.

Why did the Westbury faery come to Australia? Who is she and what does she believe in? An overview of the Westbury faery's choices and circumstances leading to her arrival in Tasmania.

Willow Beck would do anything to prove that the Westbury Faery exists, but Willow's desperate hunt for the truth might cost her everything. ⭐️This is a short story WINNER for the Westbury Farey writing contest. Now published by Tiny Owl Workshop. The full book may be purchased on their website.⭐️

#135 in Fantasy! Who is The Westbury Faery and what is her story? Willow was getting restless. It had been days, since she and her grandfather had reached out to the internet to help them out. Willow's grandfather had patiently waited through the days, whilst Willow had resigned to impatiently wringing her hands and walking around outside her grandfather's room. So she was surprised when she got a direct message from one of the people who had been eagerly following this mystery, telling her that they had cracked it completely. **Credit for this amazingly beautiful cover goes to @MoreBooksMoreJoy

A Tale of Westbury and the Hunt for Faeries is a collection of short stories that is being submitted into the Westbury Faery writing contest. Only twenty stories will be chosen to be published

A young man and woman meet during the worst moment of their lives. Together, they build something worth keeping. It is only fate, and a sad, sad truth, that designs to keep them apart. (Written for the "The Westbury Faery Contest")

This article investigates the mystery surrounding the baffling Westbury Faery, and answers the question: is the Westbury Faery a real creature or is it just an expansion of the Irish archetype? Thanks to the preservation of Philip Ripton's prized chest filled with faery evidence, I can shed light on this unsolved case. Finalist of Westbury Faery Society's contest as of April 2017 - to be published

I was born with no name, but one day would be known as Lauren McNeil. How did I acquire the name? I borrowed it, from a girl who fell in love with a boy I also loved. The boy's name was Philip Ripton and he was the love of my life. For centuries, my ancestors have warned our people to avoid humans. Humans, although fascinating and different, brought nothing but destruction and chaos into the world we were forced to share. And, if given the opportunity, humans had the power to harm us-although, as a child, I had no idea how humans, who had no magical ability, had the power to hurt us. We are the Fae. We are powerful, wise, resourceful, and formidable. We are immortal and there's no way to kill us, besides iron, which is the only thing we fear. I couldn't understand why my people warned me against humans. Until the day I fell in love with a human boy who would, one day, have the power to render me powerless. My borrowed name is Lauren McNeil, but you can call me the Westbury Faery, and this is my story.

Before Westbury, before my conviction, before my love was lost and returned to me: there was a hawthorn tree. There was witch on a rock by the sea. And she sent my wife to me. An entry in @WorldFaerySociety's #MysteryoftheWestburyFaery contest.

What happened after Phillip left Tasmania ? Why are there so many holes in his story ? Who is the Westbury faery really ? Join Willow on a dangerous escapade to find out the truth of the Westbury fairies and uncover what seems to be missing of Phillip's life history .

Check out this Short story that I have written for the "Westbury Faery Contest"!

Nobody knows who she really is. They call her the Westbury faery. There's not much to say about her. Nobody knows where she came from or why she ever comes. Only a few have seen her and they weren't even sure if what they saw was real. Well that was until Rose Green went for a hike in the forest wandering wherever.

Highest Ranking (So Far): #761 in Fantasy For twenty years, I have been running from an inescapable fate. Hearts, minds, and lives have been lost along the way, but I can't run anymore. She'll find me soon, and then I, too, will be lost. My name is Philip Ripton, and this is the story of how I created--and destroyed--the Westbury Faery.