Flying fairy

As usual Haggard and Dream after epoch of slumber together today went to creek again. The terrain they had to pass was enormously beautiful. Road were all strewn with flowers of different kinds. The aroma rose to amber and stars. But they together were forgetful in the day light and were pressed only to delight of creek. Creek was full of wonder they knew. So they would run . Dream in his spotted wings and Haggard lazy legs. Haggard wondered was Dream big enough to be perched on its back for he was fast and delicate. But he didn't want trouble Dream. For Dream was his only friend to the delight of Creek. So they reached creek by the shortest of distance. It was a ride of another epoch of light speed. When They reached creek panting it was a dismay. Today creek had a unusual appearance. All the usual visitors , the creatures from different planets of far off white stars weren't there but a fairy of different sort. It is a fairy they thought. For she had a different metamorphic appearance. Humanly outside but her wings invisible and wardrobe of peculiarity. She was a sort of a different fairy than they had heard and read. She was tall she would nearly hit her head while she frolicked across plains of creek . She was splashing by the creek in her leisurely fashion. She thought she was alone wondering at the same time about the creatures from the stars today not to be seen around which suddenly she realized they were approaching. They were taken aback too. Dream kept hovering across Haggard shoulder in joy that Fairy was so beautiful and tingle of feeling inspired both of them.