olive castelli

Olive really had a reason to be out today. As she dragged her already-wet dress through the tiny crystals of snow on the ground, her boots thoroughly soaked and freezing her toes, she lost herself in thought. She'd always cried in the winter back in Italy when she saw the first snowfall. It...

It was so cold out here. The tiny Fae girl clung to the lower branches of the tree, lookin out over the scene. She could spot a few other signs of flora (the tree being one, but there were a few other assorted plants that made her at least a little more comfortable) on the borders of the area...

Olive was really dreading today. As the tiny Fae swung from the many trees that lined the sidewalk to the school, her mind focused on a sense of uneasiness, a shiver, a sense of something is about to go awry. She didn't know why. By all means, it should have been a perfect, worry-free day...