Monday. Time for a Fiction in 58.
Pixie Stix
He’s found them in an old fashioned candy store and buys as many as a dollar affords. He tucks them into his back pocket and runs to the woods.
He stops at a bend in the brook and sprinkles Pixie Stix dust into clear water. Sparks erupt across his gaze, as pixies flit and dance around the ferns.
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2 comments:
So much said in so little words. Plus, I love fairies. Wonderful!
I saw a picture in my mind. Delightful! :)
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