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Do you know of such beautiful autumn days, not cold just a little chilly, perfect? When leaves on trees start turning orange, red, and yellow. When flowers slowly wither away and green grass transforms into light brown hay. When you feel like taking a long walk, then wrap yourself in a wilt, drink hot chocolate and relax with a book in your hands.

Raindrops against your windows, wind knocking on the glass and the comfort of your warm bed. Don’t you ever think how wonderful it would feel to be a child again? On a stormy night, tell scary stories under blankets while wasting batteries on flashlights. Asking your mother to read you fairy tales and believing every word. Every single word.

When did you grow up and why did you lose that bottomless happiness in the process? Why isn’t world as interesting a place anymore and why doesn’t your imagination offer you timeless abyss like it used to? Where would you find yourself again and how?

Everyone needs a bit of a fairy tale in their lives.


(cr. fanfic)