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Thursday, October 9, 2008


WITHER
There was a girl, who loved flowers immencely. She was in a meadow of flowers one day, tending to the morning glories when an elf came out and started speaking to her. "Maiden, your beauty shines, and your words are sweet. Is there any wish you might want me to grant you?" The girl thought, and then spoke to the little elf. "Yes, I would like to be as the morning Glories, they bloom so gorgeously"
The girl's wish was granted, and she became like a morning glory. She would awaken with the sun, and sleep with the moon. There just happen to be a young man, who wished to court her. He knew of her love for flowers, and went to the meadow to get her the prettiest bouquet that he could see. Suddenly, the maiden grew deathly ill, and nobody knew what to do. The suitor went up to her house, unaware, so as to give her the bouquet. When he entered the house, she saw the bouquet and died. The bouquet was that of the Morning Glories she had wanted to be alike. So when the Morning Glories were picked and taken away from their source of life, so too did the girl begin to die.

Another story I heard a while back ago that I tried to put in my own words

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