I followed the faery down the path between the trees.
Together the faery and I sat watching the waves crash into the pier.
The faery landed amidst the flower garden with very little pomp at all.
The faery stood on her tip-toes to peer through the window.
My cheek stung painfully where the faery slapped me.
The star pulled me beneath the waters with it as it sank.
The star hooked into the net of my hair and lay there, subdued.