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Fairy Tales

Fairy Tales

Fairy Tail

Fairy Tail

Once upon a time, in a land not as far away as we might think, there lived a fairy who was very sad indeed.

For it was so that all fairies there had wonderful long tails, very elegant they were and really helped to keep the balance when they flew; and there were sparkly, shiny tails of many colours and all the fairies took great pride in grooming, oiling and massaging their tails so they would be just as proud and shiny as they could be.

Posted Mar 27, 2011 2,058 Reads More Fantasy ...

The Ice Prince

The Ice Prince

A brand new fairy tale for 2010 - The Ice Prince by StarFields.

The story is complete  ... are you sitting comfortably?

Posted Jan 12, 2010 3,205 Reads More Fantasy ...

The Bell by Hans Christian Andersen

People said "The Evening Bell is sounding, the sun is setting." For a strange wondrous tone was heard in the narrow streets of a large town. It was like the sound of a church-bell: but it was only heard for a moment, for the rolling of the carriages and the voices of the multitude made too great a noise.

Posted Dec 30, 2002 2,375 Reads More Fantasy ...

The Old House by Hans Christian Andersen

In the street, up there, was an old, a very old house-it was almost three hundred years old, for that might be known by reading the great beam on which the date of the year was carved: together with tulips and hop-binds there were whole verses spelled as in former times, and over every window was a distorted face cut out in the beam. The one story stood forward a great way over the other; and directly under the eaves was a leaden spout with a dragon's head; the rain-water should have run out of the mouth, but it ran out of the belly, for there was a hole in the spout.

Posted Dec 30, 2002 2,064 Reads More Fantasy ...

The Happy Family by Hans Christian Andersen

Really, the largest green leaf in this country is a dockleaf; if one holds it before one, it is like a whole apron, and if one holds it over one's head in rainy weather, it is almost as good as an umbrella, for it is so immensely large. The burdock never grows alone, but where there grows one there always grow several: it is a great delight, and all this delightfulness is snails' food. The great white snails which persons of quality in former times made fricassees of, ate, and said, "Hem, hem! how delicious!" for they thought it tasted so delicate--lived on dockleaves, and therefore burdock seeds were sown.

Posted Dec 30, 2002 2,057 Reads More Fantasy ...

The Story Of A Mother by Hans Christian Andersen

The Story Of A Mother by Hans Christian Andersen

A mother sat there with her little child. She was so downcast, so afraid that it should die! It was so pale, the small eyes had closed themselves, and it drew its breath so softly, now and then, with a deep respiration, as if it sighed; and the mother looked still more sorrowfully on the little creature.

Posted Dec 30, 2002 2,149 Reads More Fantasy ...

The False Collar by Hans Christian Andersen

There was once a fine gentleman, all of whose moveables were a boot-jack and a hair-comb: but he had the finest false collars in the world; and it is about one of these collars that we are now to hear a story.

Posted Dec 30, 2002 2,015 Reads More Fantasy ...

The Shadow by Hans Christian Andersen

The Shadow by Hans Christian Andersen

It is in the hot lands that the sun burns, sure enough! there the people become quite a mahogany brown, ay, and in the HOTTEST lands they are burnt to Negroes. But now it was only to the HOT lands that a learned man had come from the cold; there he thought that he could run about just as when at home, but he soon found out his mistake.

Posted Dec 30, 2002 2,486 Reads More Fantasy ...

The Little Match Girl by Hans Christian Andersen

The Little Match Girl by Hans Christian Andersen

Most terribly cold it was; it snowed, and was nearly quite dark, and evening-- the last evening of the year. In this cold and darkness there went along the street a poor little girl, bareheaded, and with naked feet. When she left home she had slippers on, it is true; but what was the good of that? They were very large slippers, which her mother had hitherto worn; so large were they; and the poor little thing lost them as she scuffled away across the street, because of two carriages that rolled by dreadfully fast.

Posted Dec 30, 2002 2,802 Reads More Fantasy ...

The Dream Of Little Tuk by Andersen

The Dream Of Little Tuk by Andersen

Ah! yes, that was little Tuk: in reality his name was not Tuk, but that was what he called himself before he could speak plain: he meant it for Charles, and it is all well enough if one does but know it. He had now to take care of his little sister Augusta, who was much younger than himself, and he was, besides, to learn his lesson at the same time; but these two things would not do together at all.

Posted Dec 30, 2002 2,272 Reads More Fantasy ...

The Naughty Boy by Hans Christian Andersen

The Naughty Boy by Hans Christian Andersen

Along time ago, there lived an old poet, a thoroughly kind old poet. As he was sitting one evening in his room, a dreadful storm arose without, and the rain streamed down from heaven; but the old poet sat warm and comfortable in his chimney-comer, where the fire blazed and the roasting apple hissed.

Posted Dec 30, 2002 2,155 Reads More Fantasy ...

The Red Shoes by Hans Christian Andersen

The Red Shoes by Hans Christian Andersen

There was once a little girl who was very pretty and delicate, but in summer she was forced to run about with bare feet, she was so poor, and in winter wear very large wooden shoes, which made her little insteps quite red, and that looked so dangerous!

Posted Dec 30, 2002 2,554 Reads More Fantasy ...

The Swineherd by Hans Christian Anderson

The Swineherd by Hans Christian Anderson

There was once a poor Prince, who had a kingdom. His kingdom was very small, but still quite large enough to marry upon; and he wished to marry. It was certainly rather cool of him to say to the Emperor's daughter, "Will you have me?" But so he did; for his name was renowned far and wide; and there were a hundred princesses who would have answered, "Yes!" and "Thank you kindly." We shall see what this princess said.

Posted Dec 30, 2002 2,202 Reads More Fantasy ...

The Real Princess by Hans Christian Andersen

The Real Princess by Hans Christian Andersen

There was once a Prince who wished to marry a Princess; but then she must be a real Princess. He travelled all over the world in hopes of finding such a lady; but there was always something wrong. Princesses he found in plenty; but whether they were real Princesses it was impossible for him to decide, for now one thing, now another, seemed to him not quite right about the ladies. At last he returned to his palace quite cast down, because he wished so much to have a real Princess for his wife.

Posted Dec 30, 2002 2,931 Reads More Fantasy ...

The Fir Tree by Hans Christian Andersen

The Fir Tree by Hans Christian Andersen

Out in the woods stood a nice little Fir Tree. The place he had was a very good one: the sun shone on him: as to fresh air, there was enough of that, and round him grew many large-sized comrades, pines as well as firs. But the little Fir wanted so very much to be a grown-up tree.

Posted Dec 30, 2002 2,312 Reads More Fantasy ...

The Emperor's New Clothes by Hans Christian Andersen

The Emperor

Many years ago, there was an Emperor, who was so excessively fond of new clothes, that he spent all his money in dress. He did not trouble himself in the least about his soldiers; nor did he care to go either to the theatre or the chase, except for the opportunities then afforded him for displaying his new clothes. He had a different suit for each hour of the day; and as of any other king or emperor, one is accustomed to say, "He is sitting in council," it was always said of him, "The Emperor is sitting in his wardrobe."

Posted Dec 30, 2002 2,494 Reads More Fantasy ...

The Elderbush by Hans Christian Andersen

The Elderbush by Hans Christian Andersen

Once upon a time there was a little boy who had taken cold. He had gone out and got his feet wet; though nobody could imagine how it had happened, for it was quite dry weather. So his mother undressed him, put him to bed, and had the tea-pot brought in, to make him a good cup of Elderflower tea. Just at that moment the merry old man came in who lived up a-top of the house all alone; for he had neither wife nor children--but he liked children very much, and knew so many fairy tales, that it was quite delightful.

Posted Dec 30, 2002 2,255 Reads More Fantasy ...

The Leap Frog by Hans Christian Andersen

The Leap Frog by Hans Christian Andersen

A Flea, a Grasshopper, and a Leap-frog once wanted to see which could jump highest; and they invited the whole world, and everybody else besides who chose to come to see the festival. Three famous jumpers were they, as everyone would say, when they all met together in the room.

Posted Dec 30, 2002 2,336 Reads More Fantasy ...

The Snow Queen by Hans Christian Andersen

The Snow Queen by Hans Christian Andersen

Once upon a time there was a wicked sprite, indeed he was the most mischievous of all sprites. One day he was in a very good humor, for he had made a mirror with the power of causing all that was good and beautiful when it was reflected therein, to look poor and mean; but that which was good-for-nothing and looked ugly was shown magnified and increased in ugliness. In this mirror the most beautiful landscapes looked like boiled spinach, and the best persons were turned into frights, or appeared to stand on their heads; their faces were so distorted that they were not to be recognised; and if anyone had a mole, you might be sure that it would be magnified and spread over both nose and mouth.

Posted Dec 30, 2002 2,905 Reads More Fantasy ...

Sereya's Song by StarFields

SFX writes: "Once in a while, I have the desire to do something other than work for a living. I welcome it when it comes to me - it's a reminder that there really *is* more to life than credit cards and digital clocks ticking down. Sometimes it's a Hypnodream, and sometimes I paint a picture. Tonight, it was a Fairy Tale. And perhaps that's one of my very favourite forms of expression. I hope you will enjoy listening to Sereya's Song. I truly enjoyed writing it."

Posted Jun 13, 2002 4,212 Reads More Fantasy ...
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