12. FÉE
Forêt mystérieuse, inquiétante au crépuscule à l’heure où tout peut arriver. Des fées se cachent et murmurent derrière chaque buisson, chaque rocher. Elles apparaissent fugaces au moment qu’on ne s’y attend pas et nous égarent souvent par des mirages sur des faux sentiers. Mais si elles nous perçoivent comme un être au cœur pur alors nous sommes le bienvenu. Elles se montrent dans leurs plus beaux atours, nous font grâce d’un spectacle dans une clairière et même parfois réalisent nos vœux les plus chers.
Mysterious forest, disturbing at dusk when anything can happen. Fairies hide and whisper behind every bush, every rock. They appear fleeting at the moment we least expect it and often lead us astray by mirages in false paths. But if they perceive us as a being with a pure heart, then we are welcome. They show themselves in their best attire, grace us with a show in a clearing and even sometimes fulfill our dearest wishes.
Mysterious forest, disturbing at dusk when anything can happen. Fairies hide and whisper behind every bush, every rock. They appear fleeting at the moment we least expect it and often lead us astray by mirages in false paths. But if they perceive us as a being with a pure heart, then we are welcome. They show themselves in their best attire, grace us with a show in a clearing and even sometimes fulfill our dearest wishes.