faerie promise

I sat on the lovely mushroom village in the warm afternoon Loving the feel of my soft tushy resting on a cushy mushroom two faeries came by and I tried to catch them in a bowl. They saw what I was attempting and laughed at my goal. “We are sharper than that,” said the faerie boy named Snake. His sister said, “Trying to catch us in a bowl was a huge mistake.” I told them I meant them no harm, I just wanted an interview. We are going to the skate park, we will return when we are through.”