A Fairy With A Soul

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img_20161009_0001No one calls me Hildegard.  I insist that all who meet me and know me call me Gard.  I was once a wanderer, but I truly am a guard now.  This is the tale of how and when my watch began.  For I have set myself the task of watching over a child, my sister’s child, a strange child.  My hope is that hers will be a good strangeness.  My fear is that it will be a wicked strangeness.  She does not care for me, my niece, for I broke a promise I made to her many years ago.

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