OblivionMaster

Once upon a dew dropped meadow, in a far away land, there was a group of mystical fairies. They were each filled with immense amounts of joy and happiness, playing, laughing and flying in the trees. And every fairy around the same time achieves the ability to fly. Just like when humans learn to walk or talk, only fairies don’t need to learn. The ability to fly grows in them, and when they are that certain age they can fly. In this happy little haven there is a group of little fairies, just about to acquire their flying abilities. As they were all playing with the drops of dew in the meadow, they were talking and wondering about what it