Fairy Dust





One morning the gnomes woke up to find their forest covered in a dreadful mist. Slowly the trees in the forest were beginning to die. “That wicked fairy, Meanice, has cast a spell!” said Gnome Midget. He was trying to figure out how to solve the problem. He first wanted to start clearing the forest of all the dead trees. So he took out his axe and set about chopping the trees. Now, the axe was a magical one handed down to him by his forefathers. As he chopped, pretty little fairies flew out of the tree stumps. And as they flew they strew fairy dust all over. Soon the whole forest was covered in fairy dust and it breathed fresh life into the trees. The forest was restored and all the magical creatures were happy to have their forest back again.

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