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-Sigourney

    I heard someone crying behind the fence of my neighbor on a chilly Friday evening. Do you believe in magic? It can seem silly the majority of people consider it fiction or make-believe. I had stopped believing in magic for some time. Magic was always a part of my life and in any child's mind. Remember Santa Claus, the tooth fairy, Disney princesses, talking animals, and so on.

    That evening is very vivid; I was like ten years old when I was walking home from school. I had seen my mom putting money under my pillow. The day before, my mom had told me how I was behaving well and there is a fairy that rewards children with money. So she hurt me because I thought that she had been lying to me my entire life. Meanwhile, she knew that it was very significant to me. I stormed out of my house very upset and heard someone crying behind my neighbor's gate. It was a fairy she, I couldn't believe my eyes. Was I dreaming? I walked up to her and she told me that she was real and she proved it by letting me touch her hand. I then asked her why she was crying then she explained to me that someone had stolen her magic. 

   She told me her name was Mia and insisted that she had given the money to my mom. The fairy told me that I had to believe in magic again because the fairy protocols would say that she did something wrong that now they had lost another magic believer. I went with the fairy on a mission to get back her magic. It was a long journey was two days long, but we finally got her magic. The fairy showed me and gave me some powers and also made me believe and help others to believe in magic again.

-Sigourney Flowers