The
Lost House Of Magic
By
R.e. Taylor
Her
mother told her stories
She
learned them from her mother
They
told about a house
Located
in the darkest of woods
Hidden
well away from normal life
It
was a place of the purest magic
Witches,
fairies, gnomes and sprites
They
all lived with the four walls
Bringing
the best of everything to the world
Making
sure that children laughed
And
that they played just a they were born to
Then
belief in magic disappeared
The
fading of magic wasn’t sudden
It
took many generations but eventually it was gone
The
creatures left and the house fell into ruin
A
mere shell of what it had been for so long
Yet,
it still stands in that dark forest
Just
waiting for the day magic returns
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