It was a spur of the moment decision. You had a path that you walked with your dog, but now you are in the forest. Your feet carried you to the shack of your dreams. Except this time the shack door opens easily, and your dog heads in before you. "Daisy, come here!", you shout as the shack seems fit to collapse. Daisy answers with a bark that says she has her snout full. You dread the rubble she will bring you, but Daisy comes back with a glowing bottle, containing a fairy the size of a doll.
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