Vanishing: A Short Story
by April Steed
Hands aren't supposed to disappear. Or other body parts for that matter. If this keeps up, elves will disappear entirely. Well, I can't let that happen, can I? There's only one thing for it. To brave the ancient wisdom and hope I'll find what I need without destroying my life entirely. This short story is about 1500 words, or approximately 6 average book pages.