A few years ago I had a lot of fun meditating on the presence of fearies
, especially after sundown when I could burn lots of candles for greater effect.
Over time I grew to know and love a race called the Star Fairies. Not the garden variety type you might buy in a shop and press into an old book, but fiery and darker and much fiercer in their nature. Think, Carnie meets Ann Summers, with transparent wings and sparkling eyes!
They stayed with me for a while, until not surprisingly I quit practicing regular and disciplined meditation. For it seemed they had cured me of the unpleasant addiction to cigarettes. In exchange for which I was given the heart of their Fairy Queen to keep safe until they return, at some later time far off in the future. As is their nature.
It was a very great honor that I will uphold unto the very end if necessary.
(The heart is small, 1 centimeter diameter, with one side flat and mirrored.)
Originally Posted by AngelRain
I also started writing a book on faery tales and have been reading about fea a lot lately.
Feel free to use any of this in whatever story form you choose.