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‘I was eating breakfast one morning when I took a drink of my milk and a fairy with short red curly hair flew out from my milk threw her arms back and spat out a drop of milk. And the drop landed on my table. She had neon pink skin, a green dress with a skirt made of leaves and she had little purple boots to her knees with buckles. She flew from near my glass right out my back door. Then I drank again and another fairy flew out. She had orange skin with hair to her hips and it was aqua coloured. She had a red to pink flowing dress to her knees. She had green boots. She flew out the door as well. Before I could swallow another drink, a third fairy came out. She had green skin, dark blue hair as long as her body and little pink shoes no higher than her ankles and they went twirly at the end with a bell. She had a yellow dress with silver sparkles outlining her skirt. The skirt was shorter in the front than in the back. there was an orange bow at her hips. Instead of spitting out milk, this fairy she threw her arms back behind her and waved at me. Stunned, I looked at her wide eyed and waved back. Then she flew over to my ear and said thank you (for the milk). I said you’re welcome. She flew down the hall and up the stairs.’ ‘[Fairies are] kind helpful creatures, can be mischievous (in a good way) and can be mean if treated poorly.’