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The Ice Dragons

  “These dragons do not spew fire,” the knight says, lightening the torches. “As servants of the snow witch, they have some of her powers. Their icy breath is fatal.” He hands each of us a flaming torch, and turns to face them. We exchange a glance. You give me …

Dancing with Fairies

My Garden. Photo by HS Norup   The curtain opens. The scene of fine-spun silk awaits. Vibrant flowers draw brightness from the …

The Spinner

The Spinner

    Your friends perch on a yummy leaf, munching at its edges. They call you. A party in your honour. But …