In a 100 words no more or less, here is my 93rd Flasher Fiction Friday. Look to this link to read other great Flasher Fiction posts from great writers. Flasher Fiction Friday
The Flower Pixie
A young pixie sits among the flowers in a large meadow. She smiles picking up a few flowers to smell them, and gently place them back on the earth. The flowers dance around her, tickling her bare skin making her giggle. The Flower Pixy is the guardian of these delicate beings. She tends to their needs as well as protects them from harm. Yet she was lonely, there were few pixies left. Humans did not believe in pixies anymore. Pixies were starting to die. She feared she was next. Only a child could save her…now. That is if they believed.