{"id":34995,"date":"2021-04-28T19:13:48","date_gmt":"2021-04-28T19:13:48","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/jaimirahulkrutipatel.com\/blogs\/?p=34995"},"modified":"2021-04-28T23:13:45","modified_gmt":"2021-04-28T23:13:45","slug":"the-burrow-of-fairies-story-by-kruti","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/jaimirahulkrutipatel.com\/blogs\/?p=34995","title":{"rendered":"“The Burrow of Fairies” Story by Kruti!!!"},"content":{"rendered":"

The Burrow of Fairies<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

Yawn! I open my drowsy eyes and I am panicking. “What in the world? Why am I here?” I think this is a dream, but when I pinch myself to see if I’m not really in a burrow, I yell, “Ow!” I know this isn’t a dream.<\/p>\n

I look around in the burrow. There’s not much, just a few tiny chairs and tiny desks…wait, what? Who needs tiny furniture? Gasp! Only one person…fairies! I know, I know, you may be laughing at me. But I am positive that this burrow belongs to fairies.<\/p>\n

I see a fairy approaching me, and she says in a friendly and safe voice, “Hello!” The fairy doesn’t look destructive, and she says, “Are you famished? You look like it!” “I am, actually!” I reply. This fairy seems very nice, so I ask her, “What kinds of food do you have?” She doesn’t reply and instead flies into a gigantic house filled with delicious treats.<\/p>\n

I happily reach for a sandwich, vanilla cake, and a lemon cookie. Mmm! It’s so tasty! All of the flavors mix and form a delicious snack. Then the fairy generously shows me to a comfortable room. We talk about a bunch of stuff. Our conversation pretty much is going like this:<\/p>\n

“So what is this place?” I ask.<\/p>\n

“This is the Fairy Town!” the fairy answers.<\/p>\n

“What’s your name?”<\/p>\n

“I’m Carla!” the fairy replies happily.<\/p>\n

“My name’s Kate!” I say, delighted at her wonderful name.<\/p>\n

“Great name!” Carla exclaims. “I\u00a0do\u00a0<\/em>love Rose’s, but I’m more of a Kate fan!”<\/p>\n

“Okay…?” I stammer, confused.<\/p>\n

The conversation goes on and on until it is time for dinner. “Alright, kids, come to dinner!” Carla says.\u00a0Kids?\u00a0<\/em>I wonder. Soon I find out.<\/p>\n

“You have children, Carla?” I ask her at dinner. “Yes, but everyone’s gonna hibernate next week for winter,” she replies. “Cool!” I answer. We eat a delicious dinner, and I play with the kids.<\/p>\n

I will forecast a plan to go back to my house,\u00a0<\/em>I say to myself. When it’s bedtime, I tuck myself in and sleep.<\/p>\n

I wake up and get ready. I tell Carla that I need to go home. She makes a portal for me, and I think,\u00a0Finally! My days here have ceased.<\/em> I jump in the portal and come back home. I have an awesome adventure, and I hope I go on another one soon!<\/p>\n

Written by Kruti Patel<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

The Burrow of Fairies Yawn! I open my drowsy eyes and I am panicking. “What in the world? Why am I here?” I think this is a dream, but when I pinch myself to see if I’m not really in a burrow, I yell, “Ow!” I know this isn’t a dream. I look around in […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-34995","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/jaimirahulkrutipatel.com\/blogs\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/34995","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/jaimirahulkrutipatel.com\/blogs\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/jaimirahulkrutipatel.com\/blogs\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/jaimirahulkrutipatel.com\/blogs\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/jaimirahulkrutipatel.com\/blogs\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=34995"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"http:\/\/jaimirahulkrutipatel.com\/blogs\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/34995\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":34999,"href":"http:\/\/jaimirahulkrutipatel.com\/blogs\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/34995\/revisions\/34999"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/jaimirahulkrutipatel.com\/blogs\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=34995"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/jaimirahulkrutipatel.com\/blogs\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=34995"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/jaimirahulkrutipatel.com\/blogs\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=34995"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}