Lily's Tales: Volume I

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  14th  of  Tov Ag Yermey Of  481  Es.        

          

 

Written by

Allessandra de Vend & Anastasia Kortrevich 

                                                                                                   

Contents

 

Prologue

Chapter I: The Mischievous Kitten

Chapter II: Starry Night

Chapter III: Alexei & Her Horse

Chapter IV: The Library's Unbound Magic 

 

Prologue

 

It has long been overdue for me to embark on the noble endeavor of penning my own tales. For far too long, I have recounted the stories of others, serving as a conduit for their words. However, I believe the time has come for me to unfurl the pages of my notebook and allow my own narratives to gracefully unfold, harmonizing with the splendid penmanship of Anastasia herself. Together, we shall weave an enchanting tapestry of tales, each adorned with a distinct theme. And in this volume, we shall illuminate the boundless power that resides within the sacred realm of friendship.

 

 

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The Mischievous Kitten 

 

Once upon a time, within the lands of Haense, there resided a small, mischievous kitten called Whiskers. They had a tendency to cause mischief wherever they went, yet this was often mistaken for their playful spirit and their willingness to embark on many exciting adventures, even if they were not always the safest.

 

One sunny morning, Whiskers was awakened by the sound of birds just outside the small cottage they called home with their owner, Miss Cookie. They stretched their paws, getting ready for the day ahead, as they couldn't wait for their new adventure!

 

As they ventured out of the cottage and along the fields in the direction of the village, barely a mile away from Miss Cookie's cottage, they spotted a crowd gathering around a curious old man. The closer they got, the more evident it became that the man was entertaining those around him with magic tricks that the small kitten could not fully comprehend. Whiskers watched, stunned, as the man seemed to have a never-ending supply of scarves, pulling them out of an odd object.

 

Although Whiskers couldn't quite grasp how the old man managed such tricks, it sparked a deep interest in their small form. They decided that they would try their paw at performing magic, not realising it was a magic trick and not actual evocation of air. Unbeknownst to the kitten, they couldn't read the tomes they found, but that didn't deter their mischievous mind.

 

Luckily, Miss Cookie, the old woman who owned Whiskers, had been watching the kitten become in awe of the old man's acts and decided to help them. As Whiskers practiced the spells they had "read" from the funny shapes within a cookbook they found, Miss Cookie made it appear as though the little kitten was floating. Whiskers had not noticed their owner's hidden work and became quite in awe, thinking they had managed the old man's tricks all by themselves.

 

Excited to show off their newfound abilities, Whiskers hurried back to the market square the next morning. With a flick of their paw and a whispered incantation, they attempted to make an apple float in mid-air. However, instead, they accidentally found themselves floating due to Miss Cookie's intervention.

 

Whiskers floated away, taking their small form with them. Up, up, and away they went, soaring high above the kingdom of Haense. Whiskers was frightened, desperately trying to steer themselves back down to the ground. But the wind had a different idea, carrying them far beyond the kingdom's borders.

 

As Whiskers traveled through the sky, they encountered friendly birds and fluffy clouds. They saw majestic mountains and sparkling rivers. However, they also missed their home dearly and wondered how they would ever find their way back.

 

Just when they started to feel hopeless, Whiskers spotted a familiar landmark—a tall, towering castle in the distance. It was Haense! With newfound determination, Whiskers guided the balloon towards the kingdom. The people of the capital watched in awe as the little kitten and their balloon descended from the sky.

 

The king and queen of Haense greeted Whiskers with open arms, quite curious about the kitten's famous antics. Whiskers learned that their adventurous spirit had brought joy and excitement to the kingdom, and they were celebrated as a hero.

 

From that day forward, Whiskers became the official magical cat of Haense. They performed tricks and entertained the children of the kingdom with their playful antics (with the aid of Miss Cookie, of course). Whiskers had found their true calling—to bring smiles and laughter to everyone they met.

 

And so, the curious kitten of Haense lived happily ever after, always ready for new adventures.

 

The End.

 

 

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Starry Night 

 

Katerina, a curious child, had heard the stories, and seen the warnings of the kingdom’s royalty, and yet she would find herself sitting on the edge of the bank, with her heart hammering in her chest. The air was cold and nipped at her cheeks causing her to shiver as she waited to catch a sight of the creek that everyone had warned her  to never go inside.

 

The brook was a symphony of sounds; the gentle lapping of the water against the rocks, the rustling of leaves in the breeze, and the chirping of birds. The air was thick with the sweet, earthy scent of the forest. Katerina could feel the cool, damp grass between her toes as she sat on the bank and watched the water flow by. She closed her eyes and breathed deeply, taking in the peacefulness of the moment.

 

That was all interrupted when a faint glow emerged from the misty darkness, causing the creek to be still and quiet. No birds were singing, no leaves were crunching, and no wind was rustling the trees. Ivan, with his transparent figure and a mischievous smile that lit up the night, appeared from the shadows. His eyes sparkled in the moonlight with a mixture of longing and joy, for he had been waiting for someone like Katerina to find him. From the moment Katerina laid eyes on Ivan, she felt an instant connection. It was as if they had known each other for ages, even though they had just met.  

 

After dusk,  when the sun kissed the moon goodbye, Katerina and Ivan met at the creek to marvel at the glittering night sky. It was during these times spent on the edge of the stream that Ivan taught her about different constellations and how to spot shooting stars. Katerina, in turn, shared her knowledge of the natural world, pointing out the unique flora and fauna that surrounded them.

 

In the quiet moments of Katerina's life, when darkness cast a heavy shadow over her heart, Ivan, the young ghost, provided comfort and solace. Ivan had a remarkable ability to sense Katerina's emotions, even when she tried to hide them from the world.

 

But as time passed, it was obvious that Katerina grew older, and noticed how Ivan never changed, while she began to mature and experience new things. Although their bond remained strong, Katerina started feeling a bittersweet ache in her heart.

 

One evening, Katerina arrived at the creek and found herself hesitating to call out for Ivan. She felt torn between her growing responsibilities and the times she cherished with him. With a heavy heart, she made the difficult decision to stop visiting the creek, knowing that she was only growing older while Ivan stayed young.

 

Days turned into weeks, and weeks into months, and Katerina's life became filled with new adventures and challenges. However, deep in her heart, she would always feel as if she were missing something important.  

 

Years later, on a calm summer night, Katerina found herself laying on that same dewy grass beneath the starry sky.  To her, the stars represented her very own tapestry of memories, that were etched deep into her heart. Memories of her time with Ivan flooded her mind, and a warm smile spread across her face. Katerina would always remember the friendly  ghost who taught her to look beyond the ordinary, embrace the magic of the stars, and find friendship where others saw only emptiness.

 

As the stars twinkled above, Katerina whispered a heartfelt thank you to the night sky, sending her gratitude and love to Ivan. She knew that wherever he was, he would forever remain her cherished friend.

 

The End.

 

 

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 Alexei & Her Horse

 

In a quaint village nestled amidst the countryside lived a young girl named Alexei. She was a gentle soul with a deep love for nature’s wonders. The villagers would often spot her in the meadows surrounding the village, where she would spend hours picking flowers and reveling in their delicate beauty.

 

On a serene and radiant morning, as Alexei ventured further from the village than usual, she stumbled upon a sight that took her breath away.  There it stood, in the golden light of day with its head lowered near the water’s edge. Alexei, clutching her assortment of wildflowers, approached slowly, her eyes filled with wonder and excitement. 

 

The horse, sensing Alexei’s presence, raised its head, revealing kind and expressive eyes. Alexei could see the horse’s deep gratitude for the cool water that quenched its thirst on that hot day.  Its coat was damp, reflecting the droplets that clung to its mane, a testament to the water’s embrace. 

 

Alexei, drawn to the horse’s beauty and the mystery it held, decided to extend her hand, offering a silent invitation of friendship. The wild horse, sensing her genuine intentions, cautiously approached her, its hooves stepping softly on the wet grass.  The gentle rustling of the leaves and the soft murmur of the river created a tranquil symphony as if nature itself knew a secret about to unfold. 

 

From that moment, an enchanting bond blossomed between Alexei and the wild horse. They spent their days exploring the meadows and frolicking through fields of blossoming flowers.  Alexei would braid flowers into the horse's mane, and the horse would lower its head, nuzzling her affectionately. Some mornings, Alexei would find herself riding on the back of the horse, her laughter carried by the wind, as the horse effortlessly carried her through the open landscape.

 

The village soon became aware of the extraordinary connection between Alexei and the horse. Children would gather near the field to catch a glimpse of this magical friendship, watching in awe as Alexei and the horse danced and played. 

 

As the years passed, Alexei and the horse grew older together, their friendship unwavering and strong. They remained inseparable, offering comfort and solace in times of joy and sadness. Their story spread far and wide, inspiring others to seek connections beyond the spoken word, to listen with their hearts, and understand with their souls.

 

And so, the village embraced the magic of an unlikely friendship, knowing that sometimes, the deepest connections are formed in the quietest moments. Alexei and her horse taught everyone that the language of friendship is universal, crossing boundaries and bridging gaps that words alone cannot. It was a testament to the power of love, trust, and understanding.

 

To this day, if you wander through the village near the rolling hills, you might catch a glimpse of Alexei and the horse, their spirits intertwined in a silent dance. And if you listen closely, amidst the whispers of the wind, you may hear the echoes of their extraordinary friendship—a melody that reminds us all of the beauty that lies within the unspoken.

 

The End.

 

 

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The Library's Unbound Magic 

 

Once upon a time, In a small village nestled upon the rolling hills of Haense. Stood a magnificent library —a place where stories whispered, and dreams took flight. And within the walls of this magical haven, a group of young friends—Lily, Ethan, Ava, and Noah—unleashed the extraordinary power of their friendship.

 

These four children were drawn together by their shared love for books and the wonders they held. Every day after their tutoring lessons by the caretaker of such, they would gather in the library's children's section, their laughter filling the air as they embarked on adventures.

 

One sunny afternoon, while exploring the labyrinthine shelves, they stumbled upon an ancient tome covered in dust. Intrigued, they opened it, unleashing a swirl of shimmering lights that transported them into the heart of the stories they adored.

 

To their surprise, they found themselves in a world where the lines between reality and fiction blurred. But their joy quickly turned to concern when they discovered that the characters within the stories were trapped, unable to escape their scripted narratives.

 

It was then a figure emerged from the dark fringes of their newfound world. The darknesses who thrived within the trouble she had brought with her. She held a plan to keep the stories within her grasp and ruin the magic of their happily ever after to fuel her own power. To make her the most powerful one of them all.

 

It was then that the children realised that they had no choice but to work together to free the characters from their trapped tales... And restore the peace the stories once knew. With such together they moved to embark upon a quest to gather the fragments needed to return peace to the lands.

 

Lily, a natural leader with boundless courage, inspired the group to press forward. Ethan, the brilliant strategist, devised plans to outsmart the darkness's minions. Ava, compassionate and empathetic, provided solace and support to the characters they encountered. Noah, brimming with creativity and a touch of mischief, unleashed his imagination to overcome obstacles.

 

As they ventured deeper into the stories, they encountered beloved heroes and heroines, each longing to reclaim their agency and return to their rightful tales. The children listened to their stories, offering comfort and companionship, and in return, they received invaluable wisdom and guidance.

 

With each fragment of storytelling magic they retrieved, the children's own bond grew more assertive. They realised that their friendship was a powerful force, capable of breaking the sorceress's hold and restoring harmony to the realm.

 

At last, they had finished scouring the lands and managed to retrieve the needed fragments and with which they confronted the darkness and her cruel reign. Through their strength of unity, they wove a tapestry of friendship embedded with the fragments they had recovered from the characters they had helped find their way once more. The darkness was unable to prevent the completion of the tapestry as soon the plans of the evil being unravelled to nothing.. Leaving the darkness to collapse within the shell of their former self the power they once held now fully gone.

 

As the dust settled, the children found themselves back in the cozy reading nook, surrounded by shelves filled with stories once more. The characters they had rescued rejoiced, returning to their tales with hearts brimming with gratitude.

 

The library became from then on a beacon of hope drawing those near and far upon their own adventures. Many discovered that within the pages of a book, magic awaited, and the power of friendship could triumph over any darkness.

 

And so, the story of Lily, Ethan, Ava, and Noah became a legendary tale passed down through generations—a reminder that true friendship has the power to rewrite destinies and create adventures that will live on forever in the hearts of those who dare to dream.

 

The End.

 

 

[tadabug2000 3515]

Queen Sofia of Hyspia had these new tomes delivered to her daughters nursery, in which she sat by her crib, words hummed out as she read the newly created tales to the baby Isabel.

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(Damn your volume is much better than George's! Great work love it!)

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Enjoyed reading this!! 

 

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A good set of stories.

 

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Sterling would daydream about reading these stories to his own children one day.