These Days are Hard for Both the Small Shoppe and The Cautious Consumer. We Want to be of Value to our Band of Pedlar Friends, With Love, Good Will, and Wishes of Prosperity For all.
Rest Here and Peruse our Short, Fantastical Yarns and Be Amused! Read our Tiny Tales of Grand Enchanted Places and Mysterious Creatures. Some of them in the Attic and Some Far Beyond. All with a tiny Pedlar Twist!
Bookmark us for Future, Nighttime or Day Time Stories. Read of the Realms and Wander Through our Wares in leisure, without the Pressures Outside the Attic Door.
n the ancient village of Fantasia, whispers floated through the air about a secret treasure guarded by a wise old dragon named Eldur. This dragon didn't hoard gold or jewels; he collected the rarest fashion items and enchanting artifacts from distant realms. One day, a brave soul named Nyla, tired of ordinary clothes, set out to find Eldur's hoard.
As she journeyed through enchanted woods and past shimmering lakes, she discovered mystical accessories that shimmered in the sun, dresses that flowed like water, and t-shirts adorned with dragons and wolves. Each piece held a story, each item waiting for the right person to wear it.
