there's a fairy in the dairy you like to consume, another one for the daisies next to the museum, and there's one that daily delivery of *****. there's an elf under your bookshelf. another one for mr. delph who lives near the continental shelf. a mermaid in your bathtub, two in the toilet in the pub. stories are dipped into pixie dust, takes you to days of future and past.
i'm not sure if i'm entirely satisfied with it. although it turns out better than i thought it would be.