Fairy
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Última publicación dom, nov 17, 2019
Tom's mother had told him strange, magical, bed time stories since he was 4 years old. As he hurries home from school on one particular rainy day, he finds a tiny box laying on the smooth pavement in the path. After his mum left the house, he opens it, and finds something unexpected inside....
The cover for the book was drawn by me with an app called "ibisPaint X", and I added the title using Book Covers.
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