One Day I was walking through the woods when a butterfly landed on my nose.  It had green and pink wings and left pixie-dust on my nose and cheeks when it flew off.

One Day I was walking through the woods when a butterfly landed on my nose.  It had green and pink wings and left pixie-dust on my nose and cheeks when it flew off.

One Day I was walking through the woods when a butterfly landed on my nose.  It had green and pink wings and left pixie-dust on my nose and cheeks when it flew off.

One Day I was walking through the woods when a butterfly landed on my nose.  It had green and pink wings and left pixie-dust on my nose and cheeks when it flew off.

One Day I was walking through the woods when a butterfly landed on my nose.  It had green and pink wings and left pixie-dust on my nose and cheeks when it flew off.  Up until now, I did not know that I was allergic to pixie dust, and I started sneezing until I felt like my nose would fall off..  The next thing I knew my nose sprouted pink and green wings and flew off of my face, just like that danged pixie-dust infected butterfly.  Of course that meant my glasses would no longer stay up by themselves, so holding them with one hand I proceeded to chase the now elusive flying nose.  The nose flew thru a hollow opening in a tree and lit on a magic flower then......inside the tree I saw hundreds of magic flowers, each with a flying nose hovering nearby.

One Day I was walking through the woods when a butterfly landed on my nose.  It had green and pink wings and left pixie-dust on my nose and cheeks when it flew off.  Up until now, I did not know that I was allergic to pixie dust, and I started sneezing until I felt like my nose would fall off..  The next thing I knew my nose sprouted pink and green wings and flew off of my face, just like that danged pixie-dust infected butterfly.  Of course that meant my glasses would no longer stay up by themselves, so holding them with one hand I proceeded to chase the now elusive flying nose.  The nose flew thru a hollow opening in a tree and lit on a magic flower then......inside the tree I saw hundreds of magic flowers, each with a flying nose hovering nearby.  Then I started to wonder how many people had their nose stolen by a butterflies pixie dust.  "Where do these people go?" I thought aloud, wondering if maybe there was a city full of noseless people nearby who would sympathise with my plight and maybe help me keep my glasses on.