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A Faeries Love

... looked up at him and despite the fact that he was gigantic by her standards, she wasn't afraid. His face seemed kind and gentle and he held her on the flat of his hand so as not to hurt her. Though she could have easily flown off immediately, she stayed there on his hand. "Hello there little faerie! You seem to have fallen. Where did you come from, my pretty one?" he asked. Tra' syl couldn't understand what the human was saying to her, but the tone seemed kind and he made no sudden or threatening moves. She flitted her wings and sparkled at him trying to communicate back, but it was no use. They just could not understand each other. "Well I do not know what you are trying to tell me, little faerie, but you do not seem too worse for wear. What if I just sit you here on this tree stump, will you be okay?" he asked. He slowly set his hand down on the stump with the back of his hand flat on the stump. Tra' syl jumped down and then looked up at him. He stood and waved to her. "Good bye pretty, I have to be going now!" he said, and turned to continue his daily journey. Tra' syl watched him as he walked off, her heart pounding as her first real encounter with this human she was so fond of having taken place. It took her a couple minutes to calm herself before she flew off and headed back to her home. Safe inside her tree, she thought about her encounter with the man. She knew that interaction between faeries and humans was wrought with danger. Every faerie had heard stories of ...

... humans either discovering or suspecting faeries in some nearby thicket and destroying it, trying to find and catch them. But this man didn't seem like the type to do something so heinous. Besides, he had already seen her and didn't make any attempt to trap or capture her. If anything, he seemed more kind and caring than any human she had ever heard of. Over the next few days, she would go to the small clearing and wait for her human friend. When he came by, she would fly down and meet him. The first couple times she only flew around him, keeping out of reach but close enough to let him know she was there. Then one day he stopped walking and held his hand out. Tra' syl flew up close to him and hovered over his hand for a moment, then cautiously settled onto his palm. "Hello pretty one. I am very glad to see you again. I see your fall didn't do any harm. That is good," he said. Tra' syl flashed and blinked her own hello to him. He took her a couple steps over to a large fallen log and carefully sat down on it, making sure he held his hand flat and level so as not to drop her. The log had a branch sticking up and then running horizontal and so he held his hand so she could get onto the branch. She got off his hands and sat down on the branch to watch him. "I know you have been watching me every day when I come through here and it has been nice knowing you are around. But tomorrow I won't be coming through. It is Saturday and I don't have to make the trip to town tomorrow or Sunday. I ...