Magical gnome and the evil fairy
Once upon a time in a dump not far from here there lived a gnome, who had made a home out of the rotten food and piles of plastic bags.
As he was walking towards his shabby shack after a long day sleeping in the sun, he tripped over something sticking out of the ground.
"Ow!" He cried in pain, "What in the dump was that?" He looked down at the foreign object. It was a wand, a pink and sparkly one. But the gnome was not aware of its magical powers. Printed on the wood was an address.
"Hmm." He thought.
"Should i take it with me?"
As he was walking towards his shabby shack after a long day sleeping in the sun, he tripped over something sticking out of the ground.
"Ow!" He cried in pain, "What in the dump was that?" He looked down at the foreign object. It was a wand, a pink and sparkly one. But the gnome was not aware of its magical powers. Printed on the wood was an address.
"Hmm." He thought.
"Should i take it with me?"