Anabelle and the Clurichaun - written by Universal Monk.
Anabelle was walking in the park and noticed something strange. She scooped it up.
“A tiny dragon!” she said.
“Nope. I’m a clurichaun. I’ll grant a wish if ya let me go.”
She glanced at a nearby bird singing in the breeze.
“I want to fly!” she said.
Poof! She shrank. Wings fluttered.
“I’m a fairy now!” she said. “Thank you!”
“Now you have to worry about stuff that you didn’t have to think about before.”
“Like what?” she asked.
“Everything. Especially birds. Birds love to eat fairies.”
Anabelle looked up. The birds were louder now.
And much, much closer.
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