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Sarah Kathleen had big blue eyes and long dark hair that hung over 4
her shoulders and far down her back.5
Most of the time there was a happy smile on her face or one just 6
about to be. When she smiled and laughed, her eyes sparkled and her 7
whole body seemed to smile too. She would jump and skip and turn 8
circles as she walked or ran and her hands would flutter like a 9
butterfly’s wings, here, there and everywhere.10
Sarah was not smiling on this day. She was walking, putting one 11
foot slowly in front of the other, head down; her arms quiet at her 12
sides.13
“What’sa matter, Sarah…? Are you okay? You aren’t sick today are you? What’s wrong?”14
“Nuthin…” she said, not looking up.15
Sarah’s little sister, Penny, looked at her and sighed. Something 16
must be wrong, she was thinking, usually they would run or skip, 17
hand in hand to the school bus stop, laughing and giggling all the 18
way.19
“Are you sure nothin’s wrong?” asked Penny again.20
Sarah just kept walking.21
It was a pretty day, the sun was coming up fast; the air was chilly but not cold.22
Sarah had just celebrated her ninth birthday a couple weeks before; 23
she was two years older than her little sister.24
It was Spring; the middle of April, but Sarah didn’t hear the birds 25
singing; didn’t see the orange breasted Robin hurry into the sky as 26
a squirrel ran up the tree, didn’t look at the golden Daffodils or 27
the Morning Glory’s bright in the sunshine.28
When she first woke that morning the house was quiet, no one else 29
was awake yet. She padded across the cold floor to her closet for 30
the Jean skirt she had decided to wear; it wasn’t there. The soiled 31
laundry was still in a plastic ribbed basket next to the washing 32
machine.33
She chose instead a pair of faded blue jeans and a matching blouse 34
and went into the bathroom to brush her hair. As she looked into 35
the mirror she saw a frown on her face and quickly looked away.36
As she went down the hall; her two little brothers, Ben and Tommy, 37
tumbled out of their room fighting over a toy truck.38
“You guys cut it out! Right now!” She tried to keep her voice down. 39
Benjamin was four and Thomas was two.40
“I had it first!” Screamed Ben.41
“Did not; did not! I did!” Shouted Tommy.42
“Keep those kids quiet!” Sarah’s mother called out from her bedroom. “Go fix them some breakfast!”43
“Okay, mom...” Sarah quietly answered. “C’mon you guys, let’s find 44
something to eat.”45
In the kitchen, Sarah’s older brother Nathan was munching on a bowl 46
of cereal. “Nyah, nyah, nyah…!” He teased as she herded the boys 47
into the room. “That’s the last of the good cereal; you have to 48
have the yucky healthy stuff! Hahah!”49
Sarah’s older sister, Elizabeth, stuck her head in the door: “Where 50
are my pink socks? Are they in your room? Have you been wearing my 51
stuff again?”52
“Nobody did the laundry.” Said Sarah. “They’re like probably still 53
dirty, I don’t have them!”54
“Sure! Fine!” hissed Elizabeth. “I gotta have those socks!”55
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Elizabeth was fourteen and thought her little sister Sarah was a 57
copycat twirp; Nathan, twelve, treated her the same way.58
Just yesterday, Sarah’s favorite girlfriend, Molly, had invited a bunch of her friends to a birthday party, but she didn’t ask Sarah. Then Sarah learned that Molly had asked Kevin and he was going.59
Kevin was Sarah’s best boy friend and he rode the same school bus. 60
Sarah did not want to see him.61
When they got on the bus, Penny ran to sit with a friend. Sarah 62
walked slowly to the back of the bus and sat down in an empty seat. 63
She looked out the window but saw nothing; she just did not want to 64
look inside the bus at the others.65
The big yellow bus jerked into motion. “All you kids sit down and be quiet!” Shouted the bus driver. “No talking and no changing seats!”66
Sarah kept looking out the window, not seeing the blossoms on the 67
trees or the mass of yellow flowers in the field alongside the 68
road.69
‘All I do is take care of Benji and Tommy.’ She thought silently. 70
’Penny doesn’t help and Liz and Nathan just pick on me all the 71
time.’ She frowned again and closed her eyes as a bright flash of 72
sunshine swept through the window of the bus. She kept her eyes 73
closed, trying not to hear the whispers of the other children 74
up and down the aisle.75
‘I wish I could go somewhere else.’ She thought. ‘Somewhere really nice with no hassles.’76
The school bus ran over a bump in the road and bounced her almost 77
off the seat. She was startled and her eyes flashed open.78
It was completely dark and quiet; there was no sound at all, even 79
the air was still. Sarah could not see a single thing.80
“Whoa! That’s really weird!” she said out loud.She became 81
frightened as she took a deep breath. 82
She looked in several directions, straining to see into 83
or through the darkness. There was nothing. She wrapped 84
her arms around herself, “Where am I?”85
Sarah jumped and shivered as a calm voice seemed to speak from 86
inside her head. “You are here.”87
“What..?” She gasped. “Who are you?” Where am I?”88
“I am…” Said the voice. “And you are here.”89
Sarah’s eyes were wide open but unseeing and she was shaking. “But 90
where is here? I don’t understand!”91
“Here is where you want it to be.” said the voice.92
“Why is it so d-dark?”93
“Because it is...”94
“Can you make it light?” asked Sarah?95
“Yes.” Answered the voice, softly.96
“Well, do it then! Please.”97
Even as she spoke the words, a soft globe of light appeared before 98
her and grew; larger and larger in all directions. Sarah held her 99
breath as the light passed through her body and kept on expanding.100
It was light now, dim, but in all directions; but there was nothing 101
to see. She looked every which way. 102
Nothing at all...103
She spun around on her heels and looked each way again. Nothing, 104
nothing, nothing….105
“But there is nothing here!” She said, almost in tears.106
“But, there is everything here.” Said the voice.107
“Where…?” She cried out. “Where?”108
There was no answer.109
Sarah sat straight down, crossing her legs as she did; putting her 110
chin in her hands and her elbows on her knees. “Huh? What…?” Her 111
eyes and mouth were wide open.112
When she sat, she sank up to her waist. She looked in amazement and 113
put her hand into the misty, swirling floor; it went down to her 114
elbow. She jerked her arm back. “What is this place” Where am I?” 115
she said again, loudly.116
“This is here.” Said the voice. “And you are here…”117
Sarah sat, or floated, quiet for a long moment.118
‘I know!’ She thought. ‘It’s a dream, I’m having a dream; a really 119
weird dream!’120
She looked all around her again and up and down. Every direction 121
looked a little foggy, or misty, like it was there and wasn’t there 122
at the same time.123
After a moment she stood and began walking in a straight line as 124
much as she could; nothing changed.125
“Why is there nothing here?” she asked out loud.126
The voice in her head answered. “Everything is here.”127
“Where…?”128
“Anywhere… Everywhere....” Came the quiet answer.129
“Do you always answer my questions?” Asked Sarah.130
“Yes, always.”131
“Why am I here?”132
“Because you wished it...”133
“Who are you?”134
“I am you and…something more…”135
Sarah stopped walking and stood thinking. She sat down again on the 136
floor that was not at floor and watched it gather around her waist.137
“Can I go back?”138
“Yes.”139
She looked all around again. “If everything is here, then why can’t 140
I see anything?”141
“Thus far you have only asked for light.” Said the voice.142
“You mean all I have to do is ask?”143
“Yes…but there is more…”144
Sarah smiled with a mischievous grin. “I wanna see grass and 145
flowers and some trees and the sky and the sun and I want to see a 146
big white Unicorn, right here! 147
There! Betcha can’t do all that!”148
She had not completed the breath she took after speaking when she 149
felt and smelled the warm fragrant air of summer. The sky was deep 150
blue and the sun was high and bright. She was sitting in sweet 151
smelling tall seeded grass and birds were calling and swooping and 152
landing in trees all around her.153
“Oh my gosh!” she gasped as she turned to a sound and saw a 154
magnificent white Unicorn pawing the ground with a front hoof, his 155
single twisted horn glistening in the sun. “Oh my goodness gosh 156
almighty!”157
“Wow! He’s beautiful! Everything is beautiful!” She looked all around. “Can I ride him?”158
“If you wish…” Answered the voice.159
“O’boy, O’boy, Oh,boy! Wowsers!” Squealed Sarah as she ran to the 160
Unicorn. As she came close, it lowered to both front knees and 161
shook its head so that the long mane hung down on one side. Sarah 162
grabbed hold of the coarse hair and pulled herself up on his back.163
The large animal raised up on all four’s again as Sarah hung on to 164
the mane, surprised at how far off the ground she was. After a 165
moment, she sat up straight, with her legs hanging down on each 166
side of the broad warm back and said: “Giddyup! Let’s go!”167
The Unicorn did not move.168
Sarah said again: “Giddyup, C’mon, Let’s go!”169
The Unicorn turned his head and fixed one large brown eye upon her. “I must have a name before I can do as you wish.”170
Sarah gasped in amazement. “You can talk?”171
“Without a name, I am just a thing without identity. I need to know 172
who I am to you, so that I may become that to all who see me.” The 173
Unicorn spoke in a deep but comforting voice, different from the 174
voice in her head.175
“This is crazy!” Said Sarah. “Animals don’t talk! How can I talk to an animal?”176
The Unicorn tossed its head and made a snuffling sound and looked 177
back over his shoulder again. “You asked for me even though you 178
know there are no Unicorns in your world. So here I am! But I must 179
have a name before I can do your bidding. It is so!”180
Sarah shook her head back and forth several times. “Am I really 181
here? I mean really? I can’t think...What kind of a name? What name 182
would you like to have?”183
“You must choose.” Said the Unicorn. "The name you give me must 184
match that which you expect me to be. I can not be more or less 185
than that which you name me.”186
“But a name is just a name!” Said Sarah. “You are what you are!”187
“Since you called me forth, I can only be what you think I am.” 188
Said the Unicorn. “Therefore, my name must tell me what I am to be, 189
what you think I am, what you believe me to be.”190
Sarah tilted her head to one side and then back to the other. “You are a boy Unicorn, right? Not a girl?”191
“Yes, that is correct.”192
“Then you must have a strong name!” said Sarah. 193
“I will name you… I will call you, ‘Gallant Heart!’, so 194
that you may be brave and courageous but still caring 195
about others! There!”196
“As you wish, Sarah… I shall, from this day forward, be known as 197
‘Gallant Heart’ and I shall do as you command.”198
Sarah listened and nodded and thought for a moment. “Gallant Heart, are there other Unicorns like you in this place?”199
“There are none but I.”200
Sarah smiled and raised her right arm above the Unicorn’s neck. 201
“Then let there be hundreds of Unicorns! Let them be of all sizes 202
and colors and ages and boys and girls and let them be of great 203
courage and kindness like Gallant Heart!”204
The voice inside Sarah’s head said gently: 205
“It is so.”206
Sarah and Gallant Heart moved slowly through the beautiful valley 207
she had seen in her mind, passing trees and flowering bushes, 208
crossing bubbling clear streams and climbing gently rolling hills 209
of flowing grass.210
“Whoa, Gallant Heart!” she suddenly said. 211
“There are no people here! There should be people! Let there be 212
villages with friendly people and children and dogs and cats and 213
cows and goats and pigs and chickens and farms and barns and all 214
the things that people have to live a good life! I wish it to be!”215
The voice in Sarah’s head spoke quietly again: “It is so.”216
Sarah sat easily on Gallant Hearts back and watched as roads and 217
trails and fences popped into view. Farm houses and barns followed, 218
emerging from a shimmering light that surround her and the Unicorn.219
As Sarah looked in all directions, swinging her head and uttering small squeals of surprise and joy, Gallant Heart turned his head and fixed the same single eye upon her. “Is it as you wished, Sarah?”220
Sarah was surprised that the Unicorn had started a conversation, 221
but she quickly answered. “Oh, yes! It is beautiful! Just like I 222
thought it would be before there were cars and trucks and all the 223
modern stuff.” 224
She looked off to one side. “Let’s go over there!” she pointed down a side road, nudging the Unicorn’s sides with her knees.225
The trail twisted around trees and bushes and rose and fell through 226
low hills as Sarah and Gallant Heart traveled slowly along, looking 227
at each and every thing that came into view. Rabbits and squirrels 228
and deer and birds of all colors and sizes seemed to pause just 229
long enough to be seen and then scurry or flit away. 230
Sarah smiled and smiled and smiled again.231
“Whoa, Gallant Heart, Whoa!” she said suddenly and turned her head this way and that. “I hear something!" 232
"Shhh…There it is again! It sounds like a baby crying! That way! Over there…” Sarah pointed to a narrow side trail.233
They moved slowly around bushes and under low hanging branches, she 234
ducked down low on Gallant Heart's back and pushed branches away as 235
they made their way toward the sound.236
The undergrowth thinned out and opened into a clearing with a 237
single tall, heavily branched tree standing next to a sparkling 238
stream that gurgled and burbled in the silence. At the base of the 239
tree was a woven wicker basket. The sound of an unhappy baby was 240
clearly coming from the basket.241
Sarah slipped down from Gallant Hearts back, and held onto his mane 242
as her feet touched the ground. She ran to the basket and bent over 243
and looked inside. Her hands flew up, fingers wide apart, palms out 244
as she stumbled back a full step and tried to squelch a small 245
scream.246
Inside the woven basket lay a perfectly formed infant about three 247
months of age, mouth open wide crying furiously, kicking and waving 248
its arms wildly back and forth.249
The baby’s eyes were wide open and colored a clear yellow that 250
blended nicely with the unripe banana green colored skin and the 251
sharply pointed green ears.252
Sarah put both hands to her mouth and turned to look at Gallant 253
Heart who just happened to be looking in the opposite direction.254
The baby cried even louder after being startled by Sarah. She 255
hesitated a moment, then kneeled and reached into the basket and 256
took the child into her arms. As she did, a bottle rolled down the 257
side of the basket; Sarah picked it up and pressed the nippled end 258
to the baby’s mouth.259
The infant made a final whimper as the nipple disappeared and both 260
tiny hands rose up to grasp the bottle. Sarah noticed there were 261
only three fingers and a thumb on each hand. It became quiet in the 262
meadow as she held the baby, rocking it slowly back and forth in 263
her arms and cooing softly as the baby nursed and stared up into 264
her blue eyes.265
So quickly that Sarah still had her arms out as if she were holding 266
the child, she was alone again in an empty space with only dim 267
light showing in all directions. Sarah dropped her arms and looked 268
all around her; there was nothing to be seen.269
She blinked her eyes rapidly and then closed her eyes and lowered her head. “It is just a dream. I should wake up now.”270
“It is not a dream, Sarah.” said the voice inside her head.271
“Then what…? I don’t understand?”272
“You have done well. You may return whenever you wish; but for 273
now…you must leave.”274
Author notes
considering publication, any illustrators interested for credit only?
A contest entry
- Dark Fairy Stories! by SnowRose-Wolf.
210 points, ended April 3, 5 entries
Honorable winner
• next story in this contest, remove from contest
What did you think? Please comment!
Comments
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I loved this, it was very cute, and very well-told. I shouldn't really allow this in the contest as it is over theword limit, but......its so good I'm going to keep it in-this once

This flowed very well, with amazing imagery, even though it seemed a little awkward at the begining with the descriptions of her friends, but other than that, this was brilliant!
Well done, and good luck in the contest!
~Miranda xx

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This is amazing, and it really connected with me.
“O’boy, O’boy, Oh,boy! Wowsers!” This part was very cute but seemed a little strange to say. I really enjoyed this!! -
Stunningly Magical
Oh, wow, I loved it. Very visual, the images were..remarkable, the flow of your speech carried me breathlessly through the whole thing. Very relatable, I remember finding my special place as a small child, and now I still possess it within my writing and whenever boredom takes over my schoolday. A wonderful gift to have. And A beautifully magical way to express it. IT would be an excellent peice published. I wish you all my luck <3 -
Excellent
Wow, I want to read the rest! Super, catches your attention and never lets it go! That is what good writing does! Impressive writing, inspirational to say the least, makes me want to grab my pen and get going! Great, super, awesome! -
oh the trials of a painful and lonely childhood...this does capture the imagination and you want to convert it to a child's book..I love it and the story and hope it holds.
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awesome
very visualized! background concepts and everything, and the background even matches the unicorn! ^_^ really awesome story/poem... -
This is very interesting story. It certainly held me spellbound from beginning to end. Every child's fantasy... to live, breathe and dwell in a perfect world.
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excellent
This is a very good work. A labor of love it would seem. Well done! I hope to see more of your work. SP -
lovely story.. so descriptive and imaginative im sure a child wouldnt need any illustration to see every image come to life
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This is very nice. I would have like a different ending. Something a little more uplifting because the story was so nice. I kept waiting for something bad to happen, but since it didn't I really would have liked a different ending that explained a little more. I felt like the story needed just a little more explination. If this was a childrens story I can see it not, but if this were to be a young adult or an adult fiction, it would need a little more to it. I am just saying htis from one readers point of view however. Good job though. I really enjoyed it and if you ever write more I would LOVE to read it.
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I see you put quite a lot of time into this. I felt the pull, such as it was.
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ahhh dadda, you put my story here. (shouldn't call it my story for it is truly yours) Weave this story for me and we'll get it published. I want to read it to my baby girls and their babies... A wonderful story today as it was then. okay for the little bit of critique i can muster. Where the voice in her head says "I am" thats in the bible an angel says it to Moses.. Not sure if you care but thought i'd tell you anyway
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Excellent
Wow this was excellent.I was totally engrossed and the story had great presence.I liked the whole concept behind it and felt suck empathy for the main character.Bravo and good luck with it
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very visual...i love it. keep it up
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