Midnight came, and the wool creatures hid in anticipation. Now Doris will go to bed, and they can start moving. For now they had to freeze and remain silent. But the owner was in no hurry, because she was lost in a book. The pages rustled, the wool creatures endured. After an hour, Doris finally put the novel aside and got between the sheets. But the plot she read excited her imagination; she wanted to know what would happen next. She grabbed the book and flipped through to the end. One of the wool creatures began to sniffle with disappointment, but the owner did not notice anything, becoming engrossed in reading again. Having made sure that the ending would be happy, Doris decided that now she would definitely be able to fall asleep.

With the first ray of sun my eyes opened. I go to shower, then exercise and have breakfast. Today is Saturday, spring cleaning day. Although the apartment is already tidy, I need to keep myself occupied with something. I wash the kitchen sink and mumble a song under my breath. Then I start sorting out the supplies in the cabinets, checking the expiration dates and calling out each date out loud. The next stage takes me back to the bedroom. I sort through, clean, scrub and at the same time repeat the poems I learned during my studies. I should do anything to keep the brain busy.

The airspace seethed, fairies, pixies and elves fussed, rushed, carrying envelopes, packages and parcels. For the first time during the existence of the Magic Mail, the unheard of happened. The courier made the wrong address! The culprit named Tamm sat sadly in the corner. The striped wings drooped, the cheeks turned pale, the gray eyes turned red from tears.

Solstice festival was my favorite day of the year. All traditions were observed in our family. The festive dishes have already been put on the table, the only thing missing were fresh fern fruits. Mom willingly entrusted me with the important mission to go to the forest and to pick them.