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You can go to fairyland but you gotta earn trust from the fairy to go plus you cannot really find fairyland you just some how wander into it (but there could be a possiblility to actually find it:) Fairyland is peaceful but there is also a darkside to it. You can stay in fairyland and not return to earth. The chances are very rare but its possible

however, you are human and you are meant to stay on earth but its up to you. This world is full of crap but we are in a golden age so it would end soon, ever heard of Ascension? if you havent you should google it but google ascension 2012 specifically. If you percieve the world to be negative, all you get is negative outcomes. if you percieve the world to be beautiful and positive even tho u clearly see the negative but you wont let it affect you, you will get positive outcomes. Whatever negative thing you are going thru take it as a blessing cuz you are learning a new lesson and you are becoming stronger and your authentic self. things do get better, trust me on this. Just stop thinking so negative of the world because if there is one abuse, there is 1000 healers. put yourself into a positive atmosphere. let yourself shine and you dont have to suffer. we all go thru something hard but take it is a positive thing and know its for your own good, dont think of it as hell. Plus, if you do not like the negative place ur in, go ahead and put yourself into a positive place.

 

i hope that made sense:) i know i got worked up on this, i just really dislike ppl who go thru a negative state

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BluebellLodge said:

If one day a fairy comes to visit me, can I ask her to bring me to visit Fairyland?  That's because I wanted to escape from this world. 

I find that this world is full of ''Suffering – Money, Relationship, Career, Health Problems'' and this world is also full of ''Hatred, Vengeance, Sadness, Unhappiness, Worries, Sickness and Death''.

I have always known that in Fairyland, it is free of all ''Ageing, Sickness, Death, Hatred, Vengeance, Sadness, Worries and Suffering – Money, Relationship, Career, Health Problems''.  Therefore, Fairyland should be a very peaceful and happy world.

 Is it also possible to stay in Fairyland and don't return back to Earth?

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actually I think fairy land isn't much different from here. They have suffering, aging and their own problems too. Don't think of fairyland as a paradise for you because it's not. It's a realm that mirrors our, doesn't mean it's paradise or heaven.
 

You are here on earth for a reason. Don't try to escape your situation instead look to overcome them and learn from them. If u know that this world is full of all those things you mention, think of how to defeat those problems, not run away from them.

really fairyland is not any different. never had I heard Mr.E or any other fae claim that their realm is better. so if you are on earth, just stay on earth. do the best you could.

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yes butplease  be carefull as the more worl d weary you become pining wasteing away with hurtfull longing for the hollowc hill the greater the pain and suffering of your loved ones and family will endure  if you give up and vanish to the land beneath the fae realm thogh i understand full this pain as ive been there myself more than once

Read this story, it can serve as an example for the time difference between the astral realm and earth.

http://thefaeriechannel.lefora…..tle/#post3

THERE was once a worthy old couple who lived on the coast, and supported themselves by fishing. They had only one child, a son, who was their pride and joy, and for his sake they were ready to work hard all day long, and never felt tired or discontented with their lot. This son s name was Taro, which means in Japanese, ‘Son of the island,’ and he was a fine well-grown youth and a good fisherman, minding neither wind nor weather. Not the bravest sailor in the whole village dared venture so far out to sea as Urashima Taro, and many a time the neighbours used to shake their heads and say to his parents, ‘If your son goes on being so rash, one day he will try his luck once too often, and the waves will end by swallowing him up.’ But Urashima Taro paid no heed to these remarks, and as he was really very clever in managing a boat, the old people were very seldom anxious about him.


One beautiful bright morning, as he was hauling his well-filled nets into the boat, he saw lying among the fishes a tiny little turtle. He was delighted with his prize, and threw it into a wooden vessel to keep till he got home, when suddenly the turtle found its voice, and tremblingly begged for its life. ‘After all,’ it said, ‘what good can I do you? I am so young and small, and I would so gladly live a little longer. Be merciful and set me free, and I shall know how to prove my gratitude.’


Now Urashima Taro was very good-natured, and besides, he could never bear to say no, so he picked up the turtle, and put it back into the sea.


Years flew by, and every morning Urashima Taro sailed his boat into the deep sea. But one day as he was making for a little bay between some rocks, there arose a fierce whirlwind, which shattered his boat to pieces, and she was sucked under by the waves. Urashima Taro himself very nearly shared the same fate. But he was a powerful swimmer, and struggled hard to reach the shore. Then he saw a large turtle coming towards him, and above the howling of the storm he heard what it said: ‘I am the turtle whose life you once saved. I will now pay my debt and show my gratitude. The land is still far distant, and without my help you would never get there. Climb on my back, and I will take you where you will.’ Urashima Taro did not wait to be asked twice, and thankfully accepted his friend’s help. But scarcely was he seated firmly on the shell, when the turtle proposed that they should not return to the shore at once, but go under the sea, and look at some of the wonders that lay hidden there.


Urashima Taro agreed willingly, and in another moment they were deep, deep down, with fathoms of blue water above their heads. Oh, how quickly they darted through the still, warm sea! The young man held tight, and marveled where they were going and how long they were to travel, but for three days they rushed on, till at last the turtle stopped before a splendid palace, shining with gold and silver, crystal and precious stones, and decked here and there with branches of pale pink coral and glittering pearls. But if Urashima Taro was astonished at the beauty of the outside, he was struck dumb at the sight of the hall within, which was lighted by the blaze of fish scales.


'Where have your brought me?" he asked his guide in a low voice.


'To the palace of Ringu, the house of the sea god, whose subjects we all are,' answered the turtle. 'I am the first waiting maid of his daughter, the lovely princess Otohime, who you will shortly see.'
Urashima Taro was still so puzzled with the adventures that had befallen him, that he waited in a dazed condition for what would happen next. But the turtle, who had talked so much of him to the princess that she had expressed a wish to see him, went at once to make known his arrival. And directly the princess beheld him her heart was set on him, and she begged him to stay with her, and in return promised that he should never grow old, neither should his beauty fade. ‘Is not that reward enough?’ she asked, smiling, looking all the while as fair as the sun itself. And Urashima Taro said 'Yes,’ and so he stayed there. For how long? That he only knew later.


His life passed by, and each hour seemed happier than the last, when one day there rushed over him a terrible longing to see his parents. He fought against it hard, knowing how it would grieve the princess, but it grew on him stronger and stronger, till at length he became so sad that the princess inquired what was wrong. Then he told her of the longing he bad to visit his old home, and that he must see his parents once more. The princess was almost frozen with horror, and implored him to stay with her, or something dreadful would be sure to happen. ‘You will never come back, and we shall meet again no more,’ she moaned bitterly. But Urashima Taro stood firm and repeated, ‘Only this once will I leave you, and then will I return to your side for ever.’ Sadly the princess shook her head, but she answered slowly, ‘One way there is to bring you safely back, but I fear you will never agree to the conditions of the bargain.


‘I will do anything that will bring me back to you,’ exclaimed Urashima Taro, looking at her tenderly, but the princess was silent: she knew too well that when he left her she would see his face no more. Then she took from a shelf a tiny golden box, and gave it to Urashima Taro, praying him to keep it carefully, and above all things never to open it. ‘If you can do this,’ she said as she bade him farewell, ‘your friend the turtle will meet you at the shore, and will carry you back to me.’


Urashima Taro thanked her from his heart, and swore solemnly to do her bidding. He hid the box safely in his garments, seated himself on the back of the turtle, and vanished in the ocean path, waving his hand to the princess. Three days and three nights they swam through the sea, and at length Urashima Taro arrived at the beach, which lay before his old home. The turtle bade him farewell, and was gone in a moment.


Urashima Taro drew near to the village with quick and joyful steps. He saw the smoke curling through the roof, and the thatch where green plants had thickly sprouted. He heard the children shouting and calling, and from a window that he passed came the twang of the koto, and everything seemed to cry a welcome for his return. Yet suddenly he felt a pang at his heart as he wandered down the street. After all, everything was changed. Neither men nor houses were those he once knew. Quickly he saw his old home; yes, it was still there, but it had a strange look. Anxiously he knocked at the door, and asked the woman who opened it after his parents. But she did not know their names, and could give him no news of them.


Still more disturbed, he rushed to the burying ground, the only place that could tell him what he wished to know. Here at any rate he would find out what it all meant. And he was right. In a moment he stood before the grave of his parents, and the date written on the stone was almost exactly the date when they had lost their son, and he had forsaken them for the Daughter of the Sea. And so he found that since he had left his home, three hundred years had passed by.


Shuddering with horror at his discovery he turned back into the village street, hoping to meet some one who could tell him of the days of old. But when the man spoke, he knew he was not dreaming, though he felt as if he had lost his senses.


In despair he bethought him of the box which was the gift of the princess. Perhaps, after all, this dreadful thing was not true. He might be the victim of some enchanter's spell, and in his hand lay the countercharm. Almost unconsciously he opened it, and a purple vapor came pouring out. He held the empty box in his hand, and as he looked he saw that the fresh hand of youth had suddenly gone shriveled, like the hand of an old, old man. He ran to the brook, which flowed in a clear stream down from the mountain, and saw himself reflected as in a mirror. It was the face of a mummy, which looked back at him.



Wounded to death, he crept back through the village, and no man knew the old, old man to be the strong handsome youth who had run down the street an hour before. So he toiled wearily back, till he reached the shore, and here he sat sadly on a rock, and called loudly on the turtle. But she never came back any more, but instead, death came soon, and set him free. But before that happened, the people who saw him sitting lonely on the shore had heard his story, and when their children were restless they used to tell them of the good son who from love to his parents bad given up for their sakes the splendour and wonders of the palace in the sea, and the most beautiful woman in the world besides.



This is from the Japanische Marchen und Sagen, von David Brauns (Leipzig: Wilhelm Friedrich).
In Andrew Lang's Pink Fairy Book

Wow, interesting!!! Dont get me wrong i thought the same also, i wanted to be abducted by fairies, but when i think deep about it, i realize im human created to live on planet earth, maybe we have something super special that other entity, spirits, ET and so on dont have like we do. For example we could only use one side of our brain and we have a certain percentage that we use on our brain, but the other part of the brain is just there not doing much which we havent excercised much, maybe it works while sleeping, being that we are more vulnerable in our sleep. But besides all that if you stop and think, how come we live this way, only limited to certain knowledge, and limited to freedom. How come we're the only soul who gets emotional, have deep feelings, and feel suffering. Think about all this, we are here for a purpose and we have to realize that practice makes perfect, we have to find our high inner self, which is adventurous and once you seek a little information discovering a part of you, doesnt it feel so rewarding?