Posts Tagged: magic
Gaia disappeared from Julia’s view. Still, she could hear her voice. Everything that we dream about is here, at night the wind brings is to us in dreams. Julia looked around, the large windows were open. She felt a shiver
A steel lion welcomed Gaia and Julia on top of the stairs. It’s the room of Magical Stuff, said Gaia, her eyes caressing the crammed shelves. Julia’s head was spinning.
Every day Julia walked by Prospect Library, on Eastern Island. Here are enshrined was carved in the stone of the building.
Julia returned on the airship’s bridge at night, wearing gloves and a long coat. To protect her eyes from crying she was given a pair of goggles and to protect her head a black hat with an orange pom-pom.
I am Gaia, and one place is never enough for me, I want to be everywhere. I speak with everyone and I have others teach me their own words. I am Gaia and am always on the move. I am Gaia