The girl and the fairy stood in the moonlit clearing, small bits of snow drifting gently downwards. It was a cold winter night, and a small wind nipped at the girls cheeks, flushing her face a shade of delicate pink. The other small being glowed a brilliant shade of blue, obviously at ease in the harsh winter weather.
"Don't speak of this night ever again child."
"Why not?"
"I don't want Jack Frost to come after you."
"He'll come in my sleep anyway."
"So don't sleep."
"Don't speak of this night ever again child."
"Why not?"
"I don't want Jack Frost to come after you."
"He'll come in my sleep anyway."
"So don't sleep."
Just a cool Christmas pic
this didn't really take me eight hours, my computer just refuses to sleep.
Please tell me what you think!
