I like to hide. It's fun and sometimes the places I hide have secrets. I collect those secrets and whisper them into the ears of humans. They don't see me because I'm what you'd call a fairy. With clear wings and a dress of flower petals. But I'm a secret fairy, I exist and can be seen, but my power comes from secrets and mysteries. Like did you know that if you can get a kitten to laugh you'll be able to see the blue magic that floats high above everyone's heads? Or that f played in the right sequence the keys of a piano will turn into diamonds? I like these secrets. I like Autumn, too. That's because it's the season for secrets. When all the trees change color it means the have secrets to share and it's my job to hear it so they can release there leaves, and cool breezes have many secrets for my people. But the biggest holder of secrets is the Ocean. When have enough, I take them to her, the Ocean. And she keeps them, cherishing them all equally. If you ever feel like your secret is to much to hold on your own, just whisper it, we'll hear it, I promise.
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