Historias de Westburyfaerycontest

This is the origin story of the Westbury Faery.

A vacation on another place, another city, another country. Just a Weekend. Just 3 days. No more. Friday, Saturday and Sunday. What could go wrong? A flash fiction story for #westburyfaerycontest

Flash Fiction Entry For The Mystery of The Westbury Faery: Contest

The evidences are now piling in professor's Arthur office but without interpretation for these evidences, the fairies still don't exist and his life work doesn't mean a thing. It was a trip offered to him by a disbeliever to go explore the place where all the magic happens; Westbury, Tasmania. In this magical place secrets revealed themselves and the disbeliever turned believer.

A young, teen-age girl must travel to Australia as a passenger on a convict ship. As she leaves her past behind and moves toward an uncertain future, she finds friendship, courage and hope. #westburyfaerycontest

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.

My short story entry for the Westbury Faery Contest. The Westbury Faery is completely misunderstood by the humans who live around her, even though they don't even know that she exists. All they have seen are flashes of her flying body and strange movements in her graveyard home. Discover the truths that the experts are desperate to uncover. Meet the Westbury Faery. Made the shortlist for the 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... :)

I am a mistake. Or at least, I made one. I was supposed to be a changeling. Supposed to. But they noticed. So I was sent back, and the girl was retrieved. Except. They couldn't find the other half of her soul. So they used mine. ~Three《♤》Parts~

Long ago, in the woods of a small town near Westbury, Tasmania, a legend was whispered about a mystical being and her story...

westbury faery, seductor

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

Life is full of tragedy. No matter how much we wish to continue our magical dreams, dreams cannot last forever. But that doesn't mean the magic leaves forever, sure it may never return to us, but the magic can still come back for others so they can be the one to enjoy the sparkling dream. One's tragedy can lead to one's miracle.

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.

Short story entry for the Westbury Faery competition.

It began with a love story. The moment Lauren and Philip met in Cork, Ireland it led to the courting and marriage of Lauren Hamilton. Though not far from England, Lauren's past was soon to beset the newly married couple. *i hope y'all enjoy reading it!!*

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

Who is the Westbury faery? Does it even exist? I intend to use every skill I have learned as a journalist to discover the truth, once and for all.