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A satin dress, sparkly leggings, silver shoes and gossamer wings. She waves her wand. There are spells to perform and joy to bring!
Years later Felicia is ‘something in the city’. People arrive with dreams, she grants their wishes. Her stardust, money; her fairyland, a bank.
In quiet moments, still she flits from flower to flower playing ring-a-ring-a-roses with butterflies.
Beyond her office window something sparkles. Felicia smiles as stardust floats in the sky.
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Thanks to Sammi Cox for hosting the Weekend Writing Prompt
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Brilliant message in this superb story, Keith: ‘stardust…money.” Deep!
🪄Magical Keith I love it 🧚
This was lovely, Keith.