Tinker Bell hesitantly leaned over. She kissed him ever so gently on the lower lip.A fairy kiss, invisible and seemingly ephemeral, whose effects and existence would last as long as pixie dust.Perhaps his breathing eased. Perhaps he looked a trifle more peaceful, despite his eyes rolling beneath their lids.She wondered what it meant, the touch of human lips on her own- if it left any trace on her.
-Liz Braswell
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