...not realy realy dead. People can't kill fairies. Don't you know nothing?
She just sleeps...waiting for the fairy prince...

....maybe this was his chance, fairies did not die, maybe he could help her and she could help him.

if only he would stop sucking her big toe

he took here in his arms and went to his place , were he lay her on his bed

"Well", he thought, "Dead or not......"

first i am going to eat

So he grabbed the jar of peanut butter that he kept on the window sill for just such emergencies...

and spread it all over her. Then......

... he broke out in HIDEOUS SORES and his face PUFFED UP HORRIBLY, for he had forgotten that he had been cursed by the crazy gypsy lady with a unforgiving PEANUT ALLERGY.

"shit" he thought as his windpipe swelled shut and his vision blurred down to a pin point and blackness finally engulfed him and he thought he could hear his mother calling him....

calling him


calling him

calling him


calling him



calling him

but he didnt hear his mom, but it was the fairie, who touchted his peanuts and took away the curse