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When i was only six years old me my family and i went on a trip to the majestic country side of Ireland for a day. As my parents drove the car down i looked out of the window to see the fields and forest's. I couldn't wait to go out and play. Earlier that day i heard my sister talk about a fairy fort and as a six years old girl i was ecstatic.

I turned around and asked my sister if i could go with her and her friend to see the fairies. She reluctantly aloud me to go after being stared down by my mother. My sister her friend and I were going to go that evening.

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