The tiny elf

The tiny elf

October 14, 2024
'I've lost all my magic,' said the elf girl.
'No!' said the dishevelled little owl.
'I think I've run out,' said the elf girl.
'Never,' said the dishevelled little owl.
'What's the point of me?' asked the elf girl.
'Oh, dear,' said the dishevelled little owl.

(Pause.)

'What's to be done? ' asked the elf girl.
'Small things,' said the dishevelled little owl.
'How do I do them?' asked the elf girl.
'Carefully,' said the dishevelled little owl.
'But there's too much stuff!' said the elf girl.
'Bit by bit,' said the dishevelled little owl.

(Pause.)

'Magic is hard,' said the elf girl.
'I know,' said the dishevelled little owl.
'I can't,' said the elf girl.
'You can,' said the dishevelled little owl.
'Are you sure?' asked the elf girl.
'Totally,' said the dishevelled little owl.