All Chapters of Legend Of The Magical Flower: A Fairy Tale (Book Complete): Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Lisa had just come out of the kitchen, where she had learned again today how to make a delicious pie. Every day the cook taught her to cook a different dish. Lisa had a lot of fun stirring pots and bowls and kneading cake batter. The kitchen staff were amazed at the princess' thirst for knowledge, who always had a little book with her to write down all the delicious recipes.Lisa wanted to pay her ancestor a visit to Adda before she went to see her father in the flower garden. B

4. PipoLisa plopped on something soft. It was pitch dark, but it smelled pleasantly of fresh earth. She looked for the lantern and the sticks in her sack. She lit one and looked into two black button eyes. The flaming stick fell from her hand in shock. She quickly reached for the detonators again. When the lantern burned Lisa saw those dark eyes again. They belonged

Finally the forest cleared so that the warming rays of the sun could penetrate through the canopy. Suddenly the world looked bright and friendly again. Lively Lisa ran to the edge of the forest. A small wooden house stood in the middle of a garden. Moving in the wind, squeaking softly, was a swing that hung on a thick branch of an ancient tree. There was a well with a pump in front of the house. Lisa was relieved. People had to live here. She ran happily to the door and knocked. But nothing moved. She shaded her eyes with her hand and peered through the almost blind window panes. Unfortunately she couldn't see anything. With her ear to the door, she knocked again. This time a little

In front of Lisa lay a barren heather landscape, over which a cool north wind was blowing. Clouds of mist drifted over from the water and covered the heather with a thick, damp veil. An eerie silence lay over the land. Crippled birch trees cast dark shadows, and eerily stretched their branches in the air. Loneliness weighed heavily on Lisa. The task of freeing her sister loomed before her like an insurmountable mountain. Although she didn't know how to proceed, she made a firm commitment to never give up, whatever might happen.

Late autumn had arrived. The yellow and brown leaves of the trees detached themselves from their branches and danced gently to the ground, which was already thickly covered with a colorful carpet and which swallowed every step she took. It smelled of moss and spicy resin. Lisa shivered slightly when she thought of Tako's story, because what he had said was anything but encouraging."Did it all really happen like that?" Pipo looked at Lisa questioningly. “Maybe it's ju