WoodEar found Chief Rocket Scientist Watters and said, “We Faeries can gift Humanity with interstellar travel.”
Watters scoffed, “Faeries don’t exist.”
WoodEar showed his pointed ears.
WoodEar showed a picture of the first faerie spaceship.
“Nice photoshop work.”
WoodEar entered the kilometer-long spaceship outside. “Sorry Captain,” he said. “They refused.”
Written for the Grammar Ghoul Press’ Shapeshifting 13 writing challenge. Look here to find the prompt and other stories written for the challenge: http://www.grammarghoulpress.com/shapeshifting-13-28-kickoff/