Tannille

Flash Fiction: The Wishing Chair

The old wood chair sat alone… in the snow. Once a set of six, now a set of none. For

“We can’t afford to keep him. He eats too much. Have you seen the price of eggs these days?” “You’re

The children turned out the light and waited under their covers, their shoes ready. Peter Pan always came… when good

The ancient ruins stood strong and proud. The precision cutting of large bricks stumped historians. Evolution suggested the population only

“What happened to you?” Brown trampled through The Fairy Express, cursing in naughty four-letter words he taught small children as

Update:Life hit in fall swing. Never enough hours in the day, or rather never enough energy to do every intention

Note:Our favourite naughty fairies return. More stories can be read under ‘The Fairy Express‘ tab. *~* The sun tucked herself

The restaurant echoed with magic and the chants from joyful people. Souls, happy to mingle and be together. Light shone

The waves came rolling in, a reflection of her mood. The beating heart of the ocean throbbed in time with

The Hotel is old, boutique… bohemian. Only the daring walk through her quirky halls. Legends tell of doors swinging on