A clean breeze caresses my cheek and I let my mind drift around things past. Memories float in and out in no particular order. They play on my face as smiles or frowns. I reflect on one of our good days, and then another, and then another. So much time has passed that even most of the bad days can bring a smile. In our childhood, you were so full of action—never still. Curiosity was your name then. You were such a mystery. As a man, little changed from the boy you were. Life to you was alway...

Chapter One: The Giant Fairy Legend says fairies (all shapes, sizes, styles) are born from tears of happiness, but all fairies know they’ve been around longer than humans. Legends also say fairies are angels cast from heaven for refusing to fight in the Great War, but all fairies know that can’t be true. Fact is, fairies have been here so long, they don’t know where they come from, or where their magic comes from, or why some have wings and some don’t. The fairies in this story, happy as they...

Happiness is hard to find...so you better just make it yourself. DLI

A clean breeze caresses my cheek and I let my mind drift around things past. Memories float in and out in no particular order. They play on my face as smiles or frowns. I reflect on one of our good days, and then another, and then another. So much time has passed that even most of the bad days can bring a smile. You were so full of snails and puppy dog tails. You were such a mystery to me then. You wear a smile and in your hand a Crown. You smell of Camel and soap. I watch you laugh and list...