histórias de Westburyfaery

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.⭐️

[Shortlisted story.] What is love if not sacrifice? Discover the final day Philip and his wife Lauren spent together and the frail yet magical bond they shared. - Feedback is always welcome, thank you for reading. -

This is the version of the story I originally wrote, to any who might be interested, which had to be cut down in order to fit within the guidelines of the contest it was being entered in.

When Philip Ripton accidentally broke the tea caddy he and his deceased wife, Lauren, recieved as a wedding gift, he thinks nothing of it. It's a tea caddy, after all, and he's never even used it. He has much larger things to worry about, like fleeing from his old home and the accidental murder he is being accused of. But the tea caddy was not just a tea caddy. It held the spirit of a very ancient, very vengeful faery. And it doesn't care who it hurts. It just wants revenge on the human race. * Picture credits to the Westbury Faery Society!

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

The diary of Grace, a young girl involved with the westbury Faery.

The faery of Westbury. Who are her friends and how did she get here? What does she believe in? Get to know the Westbury faery and discover the unusual circumstances leading to her arrival in Australia.

These are my stories for the assignments and prompts, as said in the name. Inclusive are "Teen Programme," which was awarded a spot on the LGBTQ+ Sun-kissed anthology, and "Merged," which got into the top 100.

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.

"She went through an indeterminate destiny, venturing on an enchanted marl. She met the divine guardian who held a blessing of her fecundate fortune. A glorious legacy has been bestowed upon her. But no map leads to the glory along with love. Either of one, will perish." Hello everyone, It's my first time submitting a story in English. So I am quite nervous now. Hope I did it well. Give it a read maybe, and let me know your opinion. Thanks... :)

This story was inspired by the additional information from the website, and is a slight departure from Philip and his story. (note, this Wattpad submission is slightly different to my website submission, includes a more direct reference to the Westbury Faery) #westburyfaerycontest

I am the westburyfaery and this is my name #westburyfaerycontest

Selected to be published by @worldfaerysociety I Believe is a flash fiction about a Faery who turned human to prove the existence of love.

Perhaps you've heard rumors of the Westbury Faery. Until the recent uncovering of incredible clues relating to her story, rumors were all there were. As researchers and historians have revealed her tale, I have focused instead on the time before she became the infamous creature, the time prior to her dangerous adventures: her sickness, trials, and abandonment. Think of it as... a prequel. A record of her change, transcending her devastating fate. The awesome amount of foreshadowing in her young adult life is truly amazing. It makes one think hard about one's own life, and of what signs of the future are hiding in plain sight.

This is the origin story of the Westbury Faery.

Is it a plane? is it a bee? Or can it be a fucking fairy? The skepticism is strong with this one, says Professor McDeldue, he has been made fun of plenty of times with his unfortunate anagram of a surname. He knows that what he says is true and he knows the ignorant will always make fun of those who will always be proven right in the end, on his website, he compares himself to Galileo and Da Vinci. Having invented the Fairy Detector, it was a highly complicated machine capable of displaying information and colors into people's eyes. He had helpers from the far eastern land of China to manufacture it. His grandson watches and nodded at every word he said. Slowly watching the dementia eats and devour him.

The truth of who the Wesbury faery really is...