She sat on the edge of the lagoon, wiping her eyes, looking down at the paperwork. Twenty months of waiting, and it all came down to a single piece of paper, stamped, sealed and signed. She had been to court, she pleaded her case. A rabbit hopped over to her, nudging a daisy.
“You can always reapply.” Said the rabbit. “This isn’t the only court, and you –are- a refugee. Nearly anyone from your home is a refugee. It’s why you all come here.
She nodded sadly, her antennae bobbing. “That’s the problem. Every fairy has been chased by dragons.”
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Steve Fluet
- Steven Fluet
- Chicago, IL, United States
- I'm an Arts Administrator, Writer, and Podcaster, looking to get out of my 'fallback' life.
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