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The story about the river in norway that came back after 12 years except it needs to be magical and norwegian magical so throw out the fae from welsh and add the trolls, huldra, nøkken and fossegrimmen, the spirits of the land, give me an ancient forest and a undergrounnd lake and some magical curse lifted by some norwegian kids named mats and grete so that the land again can be blessed by life giving waters 



Or have better imagination than me. Just a magical river story okay. I just read a book about something similr so i am biased. 
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Also it definitely needs husnisser. There's not enough house goblins/spirits in books. Just animate the shit out of it okay. 
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I just had a moment. I have been listening to king by Florence+tm and i just did archery and i just read a book about fairy courts and for a tiny moment i rly was like.. Pls let me me a medieval lord 
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wow now i have the perfect inspo for my daydreams
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Fragolata wrote:
wow now i have the perfect inspo for my daydreams
You're very welcome ☕
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not as magical but i can send you a world creation story i came up with once
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Fragolata wrote:
not as magical but i can send you a world creation story i came up with once
I would love to read it! 
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Grete had been five when the river disappeared, splashing her way around in a pool in her mother's garden, a thrilling laughter escaping her throat.

Someone continue it... 
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Eostre wrote:
Fragolata wrote:
not as magical but i can send you a world creation story i came up with once
I would love to read it! 
will dm you c:
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Fragolata wrote:
Eostre wrote:
Fragolata wrote:
not as magical but i can send you a world creation story i came up with once
I would love to read it! 
will dm you c:
Great!
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Eostre wrote:
Grete had been five when the river disappeared, splashing her way around in a pool in her mother's garden, a thrilling laughter escaping her throat.

Someone continue it... 
It had been mid August. A hot spring followed by an even warmer summer. 
Grete put the old picture down and placed the box on top her bed. She had turned 11 a few days ago, and her mother had fished the box out from storage just for the occasion. She hadn't thought anything about them before her mother had spoke. 
"That was the day the river disappeared. The lake dried out up in the mountain, I think. It was what they said on the news. It shouldn't be long until- what day is it, again?" 
"the fifteenth," grete said. "of August."
Her mother rose from the sofa. "it's tomorrow, grete." she turned the picture in her hand, the one with her in a pool, and as she'd though, the date August 16th was written in a blue ballpoint pen on the backside.

Someone continue it... 
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you, you are the chosen one
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Eostre wrote:
Eostre wrote:
Grete had been five when the river disappeared, splashing her way around in a pool in her mother's garden, a thrilling laughter escaping her throat.

Someone continue it... 
It had been mid August. A hot spring followed by an even warmer summer. 
Grete put the old picture down and placed the box on top her bed. She had turned 11 a few days ago, and her mother had fished the box out from storage just for the occasion. She hadn't thought anything about them before her mother had spoke. 
"That was the day the river disappeared. The lake dried out up in the mountain, I think. It was what they said on the news. It shouldn't be long until- what day is it, again?" 
"the fifteenth," grete said. "of August."
Her mother rose from the sofa. "it's tomorrow, grete." she turned the picture in her hand, the one with her in a pool, and as she'd though, the date August 16th was written in a blue ballpoint pen on the backside.

Someone continue it... 
"Tomorrow the river should start slowly rising back." she continued. 
She told me before about the festivities they held when the day came. Lights, music, dances and a ritual, where petals are being blown into the river to give it love and strength to grow. 
The petal act often was done by the eldest, but nowadays also younger could participate and get thought about how to properly perform this ritual. 
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you, you are the chosen one
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