Prologue
Deep in the woods lay mysterious things that most would never believe. Behind a beautiful field out in the middle of basically no-where lay a small cottage house and its farm. With several sheep and goats were in their padlock, the few horses out in the dandelion covered field, the threes pigs in the mud pits, and the chickens in their hen house, the rooster and cow in the barn.
A little girl is out and about, her name is Dolyia and she is only about eight years old at this time. She stands about four feet tall, long mid-back length light brown hair, and the most gorgeous blue eyes.
"Dolyia, please come and wash up for supper." Ma called from the back door of their cottage.
"Yes Mother, I'll be right there!" Dolyia called back.
A little girl is out and about, her name is Dolyia and she is only about eight years old at this time. She stands about four feet tall, long mid-back length light brown hair, and the most gorgeous blue eyes.
"Dolyia, please come and wash up for supper." Ma called from the back door of their cottage.
"Yes Mother, I'll be right there!" Dolyia called back.
