The Sprinkles

Chapter 1:

      I am up, I am willing, and I am ready to go! Pixie thought. She was going on her seventh trip with the Purple Dreamers. She was so excited. She was getting her hat yo head out the door when her mom called to her.

      "Hey! Don't forget to turn your glow down!" Candi called from in the baking room.

      "I won't!" she replied. She was ready to go.

      The door slammed behing her. She stood in front of her door for a minute then jumped off. Her tree was one of the biggest ones in town. When she was nearing the road beneath her, she turned her glow on. The glow is what makes them fly. Since they are one of the only magical creatures without wings or flying powers they use their glow. They drink a potion every morning that has a magical reaction with their glow that makes them fly.

      "Afternoon Mr. Elven!" she said as she flew past the Elven house.

      "Good mornin' Ms Sprinkle!" Mr. Elven called back.

      She turned back down the Purple road and to the depot. She signed herself in and meet up with the Dreamers at the launch pad. "Just in time Pixie!" a dreamer exclaimed as he smiled at her. She was friends with all the Dreamers.

      The Dreamers liked her too. They liked her childish personality,  it made great company while on the human land. Then the announcer started counting down. 3...2...1... and they were off!

      Pixie leaned left then right around a tree and up into the sky. The portal opened at a bush of a button. The head Dreamer pushed the button and they were through.

      Pixie swung right to avoid hitting Big Ben. London was so beautiful at night. The lights along the streets made it loom kind of like her world. She followed her friend, Waterfall, to his human child. He belonged to a nine year old boy named, Jonathin.

      Jonathin needed some good dreams because he wasn't having a good day. He was being bullied at school. Kids were calling him names like 'fatty' and 'four-eyes', but Pixie thought he was a cute human. She loved visiting him. She loved to see what kind of dreams Waterfall gave her.

      Her favorite was him on a sailboat on a beautiful, blue lake. She loved the way it felt, the way it looked, the way she could connect to every single dream and get it. It made her happy inside.

      She was so excited when Waterfall told her that he had a special dream planned to night. She couldn't wait to see what it was.