Today is Friday and if it is not the perfect timing to go to your la-la land for the few left working hours than i don’t know what you are doing because i am sure it is not productive work . It’s not your fault it is your mind and body telling you to relax and take a break . To help out MMcrew have a story for you . Enjoy and read responsively 🙂
In the forest , in the far far away meadow , where the trees grow tall and no human can go past those thorny bushes ,creepy shadows , weird noises , cold breeze and random touches by the shoulder well that is where all the forest pixies live. The life of a pixie is not easy . They wake up with the first sun beans shining on their faces , bathing in the morning dew , taking a deep breath from the purest mountain air . And off they go to help a flower bloom , lift a branch here and there , mend a sick herb , ride on beetles back and help a made stuck on a tree and of course having some fun – jump in puddles , fly around , prank each other .
But today was not an ordinary day . One of the pixies had decided to prank the old witch living in the oldest tree’s trunk . The pixie blew some yellow dust and made all the flowers around the tree to smell like poop . The witch thought that her cat is using her garden as a litter box again and punished it without a doubt , turning it into a digging beetle . The pixie was beyond having fun, laughing hysterically , rolling on the ground and that is when the witch caught the pixie . She was so mad ! The sky turn grey , the wind swept the meadow , trees were hollowing . With her feet an inch from the ground and eyes unseen the witch cast a spell on the pixies land . They were going to live as always , performing their duties but every time they want to land would find not ground or dirt or grass but poop !
It was horrible ! Poor pixies were not able to shower or sleep or do anything as before . Soon flowers started to lose their petals , trees were getting sick and grass was fading away . Things were not looking good . Until it was time to awake the pixie queen . You see she was cocooning . It was this time of the year when she would sleep all day and night , shredding all the impurities she would take on while working among her pixie friends . Nobody wanted to disturb her but situation was going mad out of control . So next day when the first sun beans touched the ground all the pixies started the traditional song and dance . The queen rose like a blooming flower from a winter sleep only to see the trashed meadow . Needles to say she was furious but with a few precise swings of her wrist everything went to normal . In an instant the witch appeared in front of the queen demanding an explanation why her spell was not working anymore. To apologize from the behalf of all the pixies the queen gave the witch a pixie bracelet . With that bracelet the witch would be able to tell when a pixie had done any work on her garden or any prank around her . This way no body was going to disturb the witch and she would not have to cast any bad spells anymore .
The moral of the story is that you can pick your friends and you can pick your nose but you can’t pick your friends nose or what comes around goes around . Nothing is left unpunished and karma have its mysterious ways to get to you .
Sincerely yours MMcrew Handmade 🙂
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