The crack

Memories

The sun shone bright and lovely on the beautiful spring day. This was a special day , today was the day I told gwendolyn how I really felt . As if on que Gwen appeared as if by magic . I had been in love with a fairy for what seemed a lifetime now and yet it still surprised and thrilled me when she did something magical.

  Her silver hair sprinkled as the sun shown off it , making it seem as though she carried starlight weaved through it . Sharp ears peaked through her hair and if that wasnt enough to prove what she was her skin shimmering with each movement there were also her impossibly violet eyes. Her wings were flat to her back , her way of appearing more normal for my sake seeing that I was just an average mortal. I wish she knew how much I loved her perfect, magical self and that's just what I planned to do . Then she spoke .