Before the cross road, a golden unicorn blocked their way.
"The left the wine, the right the jam"
Oh, the real adventure began,
This is their first choice.
 
Lucella raised her finger pointed to the left,
"The other lady?"
The unicorn asked Frel;
"Of course the left"
Frel took Lucilla's hand happily:
"I believe whatever she said"
 
She gave a sweet smile and stared big eyes,
 
Lucella shaked her eyelashes,
Looked like the peaceful lake as always.
Frankin woods
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Frankin woods

One illustration and part of stories of my book [Marie Dolly]

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