more then an owl

When this magigian looked again at the stain she saw something she had missed previously. So she repeated her magic spell and...a butterfly appeard.

To the owl, it was a SWEET butterfly. I don't now if something exist like a bitter butterfly (I've only eaten grasshoppers). Anyway...for the owl the butterfly was a sweet thing.

I am not sure whether the owl did eat the butterfly or that they became friends. Maybe this 'll become clear in the future.

the magic trick

In fairytales, there often is a magigian. In this case that's me.

I swung my magic wand (my pencil that is) over the stain, mumbeling THE magic spell. Obviously I can not reveal the exact words here. Otherwise it won't work the next time. But anyway, it worked: there was no more stain.

Instead there was an owl.