(Text by Giulia Barbarossa) I. High atop the cliffed grey mountain stone and down below in the Alzette river sat a young maiden, her story well-known, her hair deep golden, and her eyes bright silver. Naked, she played in the gloomy green stream as water-moss and seaweed mottled her hair and the cold slice of […]
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(Text by Giulia Barbarossa) Once it was barely dayspring, warm orange and pink sunrays wakened the little fairy from her slumber. She unwrapped herself from the pear leaf blanket and got out of her acorn cap bed, tiptoeing over to her washbasin. After successfully scrubbing out the sleepy-seeds from her eyes, the little fairy preened […]