A bird and a rose,
The besties of old times,
Were having lunch in a restaurant when a little fairy asked them for help.
She needed to ride upon a feather to reach the land of breakfasts.
Immediately, bird gave her a feather and the rose a petal and soon enough the fairy could sail through the tough winds and reached the land of breakfasts.
But she wasn’t any usual fairy.
She was God in disguise.
Before You Travel. 
Very well written.This is where the fantasy gets it’s relief.
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