Weeee! The wind blew the pixies high up in the trees. But that was the problem. The pixies and their flying leaves stuck in the trees of the woods and they couldn't get down. They called for help.
"What if an ogre hears us calling?" said one pixie, fearing the worst.
Presently, there was a rustling in the undergrowth and three Spanipixs came to their aid with ladders, which they leant against the trees.
TO BE CONTINUED
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