Monday's slip of fiction, in 58 words

Monday. Time for a Fiction in 58.

Pixie Stix

He’s found them in an old fashioned candy store and buys as many as a dollar affords. He tucks them into his back pocket and runs to the woods.
He stops at a bend in the brook and sprinkles Pixie Stix dust into clear water. Sparks erupt across his gaze, as pixies flit and dance around the ferns.


Catherine Denton said...

So much said in so little words. Plus, I love fairies. Wonderful!

RachelRenae said...

I saw a picture in my mind. Delightful! :)