The Place On The Other Side

Deep in the woods lay mysterious things that most would never believe. Behind a beautiful field out in the middle of basically no-where lay a small cottage house and its farm. With several sheep and goats were in their padlock, the few horses out in the dandelion covered field, the threes pigs in the mud pits, and the chickens in their hen house, the rooster and cow in the barn. 　　A little girl is out and about, her name is Dolyia and she is only about eight years old at this time. She stands about four feet tall, long mid-back length light brown hair, and the most gorgeous blue eyes. 　　　"Dolyia, please come and wash up for supper." Ma called from the back door of their cottage. 　　 "Yes Mother, I'll be right there!" Dolyia called back. The young girl ran back towards the cottage to do as her mother asked. The air was so nice and warm against her face as she ran, past the horses and pigs. through the dandilions and weeds in the field. Ma was making chicken and dumplin's soup, it smelt so good you could smell it before you were inside the cottage. Dolyia had picked some flowers for her mother on her way back in for the vase on the table, she also had gotten a smaller flower for her ma's ear. Ma put the tiny flower between her ear and her head with her hair slightly covering it. She looked so beautiful, with her dress and flower. her hair was done up in braids. "Hunny, please set the table for supper so we can sit and have prayer." Ma said with a smile.