Ley Wendavik and the 3 Little Fairies by Werley Nortreus - HTML preview

Part 3

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At the age of just 6, I created my very first drawings and paintings. Well, this was the beginning of my journey to explore and develop my talent.

It was also the moment my mother first told me about the existence of Supernatural Beings known as Fairies. So, according to her, Fairies are Spiritual Entities that exist in Realms invisible to the human eye, perceived differently. How did I come to know this?

Indeed, I was curious, so I posed other questions to my mother.

I asked her if Fairies truly exist. This question came shortly after I had shown her the artworks I created, and as I was settling down to sleep, I asked her one final question. It may have seemed a bit bothersome, but she responded. “Sweetheart, it's time to sleep now, alright?”

“It's getting late!” My mother told me. “But what about my question?” I responded. “Ask me!” She urged me.

Then, without delay, I got up from the floor to prepare for sleep. “Mom? I have some more questions? I told her while lying down as she tucked me in.

“What other questions do you have, Hun?”

“Go ahead! Ask me!” She encouraged me. “Mom, do you think Fairies are real?” I asked. “Yes, Hun? But in a Spiritual sense?”

“To be honest with you? You know? She replied. “I can't quite explain it, but I can tell you that Fairies are Spiritual Beings that cannot be seen by the eye,” she continued to explain. “Unless they manifest physically before you,” she added. “Wow! Are you serious?” I asked. “How can I see one?”

“I want to see one!” I exclaimed. “No! You can't see one right now!” She responded. “But why?” I asked her and smiled. “Hun? I felt like we are surrounded by Spiritual Beings, but humans cannot perceive them physically.”

“Always keep in mind that various types of Realms or Dimensions exist. Some are higher, while others are lower. It may be challenging to articulate, yet these are undeniable truths that are often beyond explanation or belief. Nevertheless, such states of consciousness or unconsciousness do exist—and they persist, time and time again.”

“Perhaps you might see them in your dreams.”

“Keep dreaming!” She suggested. “Oh? But What size are the Fairies?”

“Are they tall or short?" I pressed her again. “From what I've heard, some people see Fairies that are short and tall.”

“I know someone who saw a short Fairy—white skinned ones!” She explained.

“And some other people saw white skinned Fairies that are kind of tall with huge designs in their backs.”

“Maybe these Beings take on short or tall human forms with wings,” she added.

“Wow, that's incredible!” I responded. “Do you grasp everything I'm saying?” She asked. “Cool.”

“I understand, mother.”

“Thank you for sharing this with me.”

“I hope I meet at least one Fairy someday, you know!” I replied. But this made my mother chuckle.

“Alright, Hun.”

“Good night.”

“I love you.”

“Sleep well!” She told me before she left my room. “Good night, mother.”

“I love you too.”

“Thank you.” I responded while she kissed me. Then she left the room and closed the door.