â°â¿â±Â     Amazed by the melodious jingle, the long-haired beauty craned her neck to the side of that mysterious sound. So distant, yet so charmingly close. Almost like it echoed in your mind, awaking childish fantasies and then turning to your heart, whispering the words your ears hardly could make out.
             The beautiful eyes reminded the gleam of green tourmaline, there was a life, a brightness within those emerald hues. Something what reminded the gardens in spring, something as soft and radiant as the morning sun. The green pupils grew wide as the young girl discovered the source of a tinkling.
     It seemed like a small firefly, but⊠Rapunzel knew that the fireflies appear only at the twilight. But how one could stay for so long among the trees of those woods which encircled her tower? May it was lost?
    But then she saw how that little sparkle of light has quickly armed with a pin.
         Rapunzel blinked slowly, squinting her eyes and staring closely at the petite figure which started to emerge from the brighteness of gold. It was a tiny girl!
              And he was holding a⊠saber? Well, judging by their different sizes, that keen little sword could fit for a pin, may be a needle⊠but why would someone protect herself with a needle?
    That were too much of a surprise for Rapunzel, yet she smiled mildly at the lovely pixie and said:
"Oh, no! No, no, no,â her soft voice uttered, "Thatâs alright, I was just picking some berries with my friend⊠and⊠I didnât really expect to meet anyone around here, but, hello?", she gazed at another curiously, âAt first I thought you were a firefly, although⊠Iâve used to know that they donât really talk,â she chuckled, âI am Rapunzel,â the girl kneeled to sit on the lush carpet of grass, âAnd you are?â
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