Theme # 48: Leprechaun


What was this?

The little bird that had managed to sneak into the library, eyed the bag on the table. She was hungry, exhausted because she had not been able to head back home courtesy a very angry shower of rain, and she poked the bag with her tiny beak now, in the hope that it was food.

But it was not. Only full of Leprechaun gold that some student had left behind in his hurry. The birdie, of course, did not know this. She only poked the bag again, then flew away, to settle on top of a bookshelf.