Dear Diary: Write a short story about a diary entry you’ve read or imagined.
Today was not normal if that word can be used for anything here. The fairy that lives in the tree house got into an almighty row with the ghost that haunts the top of the curtain rail. Apparently, it had been pinching fairy-dust and scattering it on the toadstools to make them fly. As if that wasn’t bad enough once the elves got wind of it they would ride on them and scare the life out of the pixies. Naturally, all was pacified by the wizard with a simple wave of his wand, but for a while it was chaos.