My Fairytale 🏰

EXPLORING SECOND LIFE


If I could write my whole life in a book,
I would make sure that every chapter had a happy ending.
HELLO BEAUTIFUL WORLD!
Let the dream begin...




Once upon a time,
in a land that can only exist in our most beautiful dreams,
a land that can only be found in the deepest part of our hearts,
where the sun always shines, where all the flowers always bloom,
and where the birds always sing...

lived a princess.


And her name was Princess Milkyway.

This princess was different from all others. She didn't think of herself as royalty,
with the need for jewels and crowns,
but found happiness in all that was simple and pure.
Like the laughter of small children, the wrinkles on the face of the elderly,
the smile from a stranger and the dawn of the new day.

Princess Milkyway would spend most of the day sleeping
in the highest part of the castle, so high in the sky that the clouds could easily dance
around her, guarding her dreams, while fairies sang lullabies to her.
In her dreams, she would fly so high that she could touch the stars at night.
And in her dreams, she could also fly anywhere...
even to her mother's arms in heaven where she would look into her eyes
and see all the love in the world, reflected in them.


During her awakening hours, Princess Milkyway
would sew blankets stitched together with threads of her love.
While she worked on these special blankets, she would never stop smiling.

"Whatever you do for others must be done in joy and love."

Her dream was to someday be able to cover her world with the blankets
so no one would ever feel sad or alone again.


Sometimes, Princess Milkyway would take walks in her garden
with the only companionship of her butterflies and birds and all the other animals that
live on the land. These were her only friends.
The princess stayed away from all people because she always felt small compared to everyone
else in the kingdom.

"I am so small in a world of giants."

When sadness would come upon her, her fragile body would be carried by all the birds and
butterflies,
up
up
up...


to the highest part of the castle, where the clouds could easily dance
around her bed, and there she would be carefully tucked in while the fairies would begin
to sing her lullabies.

Then again, the princess would go to sleep and begin to dream beautiful dreams
and her tears would go away.

"Mother, I am in your arms."
and she would smile.

The End


Come and fly with me to a world full of magic and wonder where dreams come true
and where every story has a happy ending.

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Welcome to Storybook, a fairytale forest dedicated to your childhood bedtime stories. 
Find your favorite fairytales, take pictures and explore!


And I say, because every little girl wants to be a princess
and every princess wants to stay a little girl at heart,
Storybook is the perfect place for you.

And with that, I just want to say that in everyone's book of life, each person that we meet,
and who touches our hearts in some beautiful way, will become a chapter in our story, Let's try to make
all our chapters happy ones, written with ink of love, and beautiful memories, especially the endings.
So when we go back and reread them, we can rejoice knowing that they left with a smile
and that we will forever remember them with a smile too.

This is all my beautiful people. Know that while many of our dreams may sometimes feel
so far away, believe that if you can still see them from a distance, they can still be touched.
And once touched, they become real and are ours to keep.
I leave you now with the rest of the pictures that I took at this beautiful place and credits on me
on Read More. And as always, remember that if you can show some Linden love during your visit,
big or small, it will be much appreciated.

Much love,
Lori Novo


Credits On Me
TRUTH VIP Soiree Hair ● :Moon Amore: Nutcracker'sTales/  Ballet Tiara ● Earrings - Cae :: Ayla :: Collection
*{Junbug}* Lucrezia's Bauble [Pearl] ● Gleaming Skies Gacha (Dress) RARE ~ Belle Epoque

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