Fairy Dust

"What are you doing!" Sherry shouted at her little sister.

Startled, Tracy jumped and dropped the small bag of fairy dust, spilling most of it on the barn's straw strewn floor.

Sherry stormed over to Tracy and glared at her. The sparkle of the priceless dust gleamed from her little sister's hair, eyebrows, clothes and hands.

Sherry grabbed Tracy's arm and yanked her over to the fairy cages and forced her on the dusting platform. She grabbed a brush and said, "Well, what are you doing wasting dust?"

"I just wanted to see if I could fly," Sherry said wistfully.