The Garden The garden was shimmering with all kind of glass in the sun. The pixies flew in the light. I know what your thinking pixies? Pixies? Are you mad? No I am not and if you wouldn't believe all these boring people you would see them too! Anyway this is a funeral the king 'lord john of the pixies' died you see when people don't believe in pixies or fairies each one dies this is why I wrote this short story to make you believe in pixies or fairies. So DO believe don't listen to these people and please the pixies are counting on you!
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