Annabelle in Fairy Hell

Annabelle in Fairy Hell

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Tears rushed down my face as she left. She's leaving me now? Why? "Wait! Please don't go! How am I supposed to escape this Fairy-Hell if you aren't here to help me?!" I shouted after her. She stopped and turned around still hovering in the air. "My dear, you will make it through. I can't promise that.. But I can expect it of you. You, Annabelle May, are very special. We are all hoping that you make it." She smiled and faded away. The tears had finally stopped pouring down my face and I looked around. I was in a garden. "When did I get here?" I muttered to myself. Deciding to follow the daffodils, I continued on. They were the only flowers I could stand after all. I soon realized that I had made the wrong choice when I spotted a dead end. There was someone at the dead end though. Waiting. For me.
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Hi, guys! I'm Fiona Pearce, currently in the middle of summer before my first year in college. Yes, I managed to snag a spot in New Waulds University. Can you believe that? Well, that's how basically it is. And due to some unfortunate turn of events, with the ever present help of my very own pink unicorn, I'm currently on my way to my favorite cousin's beach resort. I didn't tell him, so don't expect him to be in this story. Sort of. As for him, well, his expertise is making others feel bad about themselves. But he's not all that bad. He can be sweet sometimes. His current location? Not telling. This is the second part of my/our story. As they say, there's really no such thing as goodbye. As for me, I just want some peace and quiet. I'm giving him space for him to realize things. I'm secretly wishing for a teary-eyed reunion-him welcoming me in his arms and we cry for hours. Okay, it'll never happen. And that's why this is happening. A beach. Another riddle to solve. This will be an exciting summer.

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