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“Another enchanted forest,” said Phil as they drove through the grove of trees.
Louise frowned at him sick of his constant whinging.
“We are on a fairy tour and fairies, and enchanted forests go hand in hand.”
“But every day,” he complained.
“Pull over. The guide says there are magic forces in this forest.”
“Oh look,” she exclaimed, “an elf up in the tree.”
“Looks ornamental to me.”
“It’s so cute,” she said.
She looked, and Phil had disappeared. On the ground sat a small green frog looking very forlorn.
“Oh, dear Phil, back to your natural state, are you?”
Written for: https://bikurgurl.com/2017/12/06/100-word-wednesday-week-48/
Morpethroad 
I have known a man or two who were really frogs in disguise.
Lol what’s worse man in frog disguise or frog in man disguise
Well, loving a man warts and all can be wonderful…loving a frog not so much.
😂 yes warts and all is a challenge
Reverse princes come to mind!
Yes true
That’s very funny. Like the Kimg in the second ‘Shrek movie’ back to a frog. I guess one shouldn’t lip off about faeries and enchanted forests 🙂
No one shouldn’t you never know who might be listening.
I took it as she had changed him from a frog, but perhaps he had forgotten in his altered iteration? Lovely story as always — enchanting 🙂 Thank you for joining us this week 🙂
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