Fairy dust

As I turned the corner I saw some magical dust flying through my grandfathers tree. I walked to the tree and saw a river of fairy dust gushing to a tiny house I didn't now what the house was there for. Then I touched the dust and I turned tiny just like the house but when I turned tiny the house was way bigger than me. Then I walked thorough the tree and saw a whole group of fairies at first they were kind of shocked to see me but then they thought I was sweet and kind. They were really kind suddenly..........

By: Arafah