For Fiction Friday this week, I have another story-within-a-story from my NaNoWriMo novel. Within the novel, this story reveals quite a bit about how my lead character is currently feeling about her life and especially her love interest. Outside of the novel, it is, I hope 🙂 an entertaining Brothers Grimm-esque fairy tale.
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The Girl Who Followed the Birds
This is a story about once upon a time in a mountain village. It was a small village where there lived simple people. They knew their mountains, they knew their business of goatherding and farming, and they knew each other. They knew very little else. In this village there lived a girl, who all her life had known how the rest of her life was likely to be. Her parents raised goats and a few crops like everyone else, and she did her part to help. Someday she would marry the boy who lived next door, and they would have their own cottage and their own goats and plot of farmland, and so would their children after them. It wasn’t that she had to marry the boy next door, but they had lived and played and grown together all their lives; she had always expected she would marry him one day, in an abstract sort of way. One spring morning when they were both sixteen, he offered her a cluster of blue mountain flowers and she looked into his blue eyes and the abstract became the very real and she knew that she didn’t only expect to marry him, she very much wanted to—someday.
It was a fall day when her sweetheart asked her to marry him, and he would have said that it was a perfect and beautiful day. It was also a day when the birds were in the village. Continue reading “The Girl Who Followed the Birds”

