MAGIC
At the
sound of raised voices Tree Fairy sighed. “They’re fighting again.”
“They’ve
forgotten the Christmas light,” said Tin Soldier. “Keep watch while I fix it.”
When he lit the candle, spicy scent filled the room and the angry voices
stilled.
Tree
Fairy blew Tin Soldier a kiss and he blushed.
That's beautiful!
ReplyDeleteThank you.
DeleteI love everything about this bit: the blush, the magic happening while we aren't looking, the effect that it has on the mirth-meter.
ReplyDeleteLovely!
Thanks magaly, and i love Mirth-meter!
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