At night owls and fairies and devils come out of their hiding spots in the woods. The owls spent all day stealing apples from farmers and fairies have not helped. They are too small.
They get ready for a fight. The fight only last a minute because the devils always win with their pitchforks.
Then they all go back into hiding until the next night.
THE END
Maybe the fairies can help by stealing the devil’s pitch forks! Or they can drop fairy dust in the eyes of all the devils to make them blind.
Being little isn’t necassaraly bad….sometimes its the little people that make the biggest impact.
good story buddy!
Weston, you make me laugh. You are a special boy. I am so lucky to have you as my grandson. This story reminds me of all the nights we told scary stories before we went to sleep. My turn and then your turn. You always liked that.