"Um, ABDL, I Guess"
I open the door to my one-bedroom apartment, walk inside, and close the door with my leg.
I let out a deep breath.
Man, I've been waiting for this.
I sit down on my cheap red beanbag, grab the remote on my glass coffee table, and turn on my VCR built-in TV.
I flip through channels till I find Qubo.
Yes, they're airing He-Man!
I put down the remote and reach into my jean's pockets.
"Where is it?" I said feeling around in my pockets. "Here it is," I said pulling out a gar.
I lay the gar on the table and pull out a small packet of golden glowing dust.
It's fairy dust.
I put the fairy dust in the gar and roll it up.
"Yes sir," I said admiring my rolling skills.
I put the rolled-up fairy dust to my lips and fire it up.
I take a deep hit filling my lungs with fairy dust.
I exhale feeling completely relaxed.
"This is the best," I said leaning back into my beanbag and taking another hit.
I moan just for the thrill of it.
Minutes go by of me smoking and suddenly I start to go into a trace.
I feel like I'm on LSD on how everything is so colorful and vibrant now. It's like I'm in a vaporwave footage.
CDs flying around, retro music playing, in an endless void of vibrant colors.
Is this nirvana?
And then suddenly I feel a frog in my throat.
I open my mouth and it leaps out of my throat making me gag.
I look at my coffee table and see a green frog staring at me with round anime eyes.
"Who are you?" I said.
The frog croaks. "Starlight."
I tilt my head. "Starlight?"
"Yes, I spoke," the frog said with such a pixie voice.
I watch as the frog starts to glow gold and transforms into a glowing fairy wearing a silver dress with black hair.
I take another hit. "You're not colorful for someone named Starlight," I said admiring her dark hair and pale skin.
"You just smoked the colorful out of me. Now I'm a goth pixie," she said.
"Wow, my bad," I said taking another hit. "You aren't mad are you?" I added.
"Mad? I'm furious! How dare you smoke my pack!"
"Your pack? I paid for this," I retort.
She flies in my face fuming red. "Aren't you coming down?" she said.
"I am.." I said noticing the room going back to normal.
She smirks. "Good."
She flies above my head and starts circling me, raining fairy dust in the air.
"What are you doing?" I said watching her.
She starts laughing magically. "Fairy Art: Regression Attack!"
A ring forms above my head and I start panicking. "Am I dead?"
Suddenly I start floating and fairy dust flies around me.
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One Shot: C
Short StoryZORECHILD'S. C one shot. (Inspired by Bibliophilio & Tinker Bell) Released: September 13, 2023