This is a Tale about my Narrative Project presentation. I re-created the moment in class to a mystical fairy tale. The emotion is still there, but it's just covered in pixie dust and glitter.
Once Upon a Time, there was a water fairy named Angeluna. She flew above the rolling hills into the Mystic Forest to a celebration of life for Bubbles, The Queen of the Wood. Bubbles and Angeluna grew very close in her last years. They would laugh and talk about all the secret wonders of the world. At the celebration of Life, Angeluna prepared a speech about the night Bubbles died. She wasn't nervous, for she knew that the Holla Kingdom was kind and understanding. All her friends were gathered around an old willow tree, where Bubbles spent her last days. Even Angeluna’s professor was there, Sabini, the Elf of Wisdom. He welcomed her to the gathering where all the mermaids, pixies, talking chipmunks, dwarfs, and nymphs sat and listened. Before she began her speech, the day turned into night, and the moon was glowing brightly. The whole forest was silent, except for her small voice. She dove right into the night, getting the same sense of peace and sadness that overcame her when Bubble’s died. She wanted to give this speech her all, The Queen deserves these wonderful beings to know. As she reads the part about Bubble’s smile, each word becomes more of a challenge. The image of The Wood Queen is now flashing by her eyes. She can hear her laughing and smiling, and feels a sense of relief. Angeluna goes back to the time when she last saw Bubbles, laying on a bed of orange moss, peacefully watching the clouds roll by. Angeluna could only stay for a minute, and had way less important things to do, that she now can’t even recall. Bubble’s held her hand and said “I love you”. Those were the last words she spoke to her. Angeluna describes the chaotic scene when Bubbles died. The two good medicine witches, who were helping the Queen, lost all sense of control. They were holding on to her soul, to sad to let Bubble’s go. Angeluna had to calm them down and tell them to let her go, that they can’t anchor her to this world. Together, they spoke more peacefully, the tears and loving words surrounded The Queen like soft air. Bubble’s soul rose up like white smoke to the clouds above, peacefully and perfectly. When Angeluna finishes her story, she notices the chipmunks and pixies are crying. She feels bad for making everyone sad, she did'nt mean too. But Bubble’s was such a wonderful person, this moment impacted her greatly. The Wise Elf thanked her, and they all watched Bubbles soul glisten around them. They all understood the world a little more, and lived happily ever after.
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