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One of my first experiences with fae was when I was a kid. My mom liked to garden, still does, so we had plants all throughout our house and there were lovely gardens outside which my mom tends to so diligently. Daisies are my mother's favorite flower, she made a quaint bouquet of them and had it sitting in a clear glass vase in the kitchen. I often sat at the kitchen table to do my homework because Gracie would always take a short nap before getting her homework done and I didn't want to be a bother to her. Eventually, the kitchen table became the spot where I'd hang out the most. While I did my homework I remember the daisies would move, as if something landed on them or the wind was blowing, but there wasn't anything there, not even a fly. Every time the flowers would move our dog would perk up and stare before laying back down.

I didn't think much of it and learned to ignore it. Then one day while I was doing my homework I heard the flowers move and a soft giggling. It was faint almost like it wasn't even there and when I looked up to see what it was I could see these little…creatures dancing on the daisies. It was as though they were there but they weren't sort of like a spirit. I sat there and just stared almost not believing what I was seeing but they stopped and stared back at me. They made these weird sort of giggly noises and fluttered about the daisies before disappearing right before my eyes. Almost every day since then I would see them there dancing on the daisies then disappear. Finally, I came in the kitchen one day and started to prepare a little treat for the daisy dancers but when I turned around to present the treat my mother's daisies were being devoured right before my eyes. I was so shocked I couldn't stop them and I honestly don't think I could even if I tried.

My mother nearly had a fit when she saw what happened to her daisies. After that I started to notice them more here and there and I have continued to have experiences since then. Most of them small and minor but enough to make me think I'm a little nuts sometimes.

Actually, it was more like they ate them… It was as if the petals were being chewed and were withering until the daisies looked like they were dead or someone had plucked the petals. It is really difficult for me to put into words but it was as though they literally destroyed the flowers by eating them.

Thanks :3  Part of me still cannot believe what I saw but it was so very real that I couldn't discount it. My mom was a little obsessed with protecting her flowers after that experience.