A wee bit while ago, as I was sitting at my computer working on one of my novels, I happen to see a little face pop around the corner of the room. The little face belonged to a person who was no taller than three inches in height. You can imagine my surprise at having seen something so completely unexpected. Who ever would have thought that little fairy's actually exist? She was dressed in a shimmering pink gown with matching pointed little slippers and was quite pixiesh in looks. She stopped just short of stepping into the room, seemingly suspended in shock at having seen me sitting there. Her green eyes were wide, her cheeks pink and her mouth formed a perfect o as she stood there and looked at me. Her pointed little ears peeked through her mass of golden curls and her chest heaved with deep breaths as she seemingly tried her best to get over her shock at having seen me. Then she grinned, the corners of her mouth tilting ever so slightly, sprinkled some sort of shimmering dust into the air, then in the blink of an eye, she was gone.