Fading Fairytales

I remembered that I once told my parents that I believed in fairy tales. I played with them in the garden, they kept me company. As the years went by though they grew fewer. Now the last one leaves, fading into the sky. The world finally ripping away the last of my fairy tales.
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I know really crappy writing for the description but hey at least I tried. Well anyways the picture is supposed to symbolize a young woman who grew up believing in fairy tales and wishes, but slowly over time she stopped believing. Yes I know it's sappy, and I have no life. And as always constructive criticism is appreciated.

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Fairy: [link]
Moon: [link]
Girl: [link]
Sky: [link]
Tree and Ground: [link]