A childhood belief about fairies

One night I had lost my tooth. I decided to test and see if there was a tooth-fairy. So, I didn't tell my parents, I put the tooth on my night stand. The next morning there was no money. I told my dad, and he said that the tooth fairy had got caught in the airvent, and that he had to pull her out. And that she was scared, so she flew away. I thought, only being six, that this was true. So the next night, I laid out my tooth on the airvent, and had a baggy. I had decided to catch the tooth fairy. Well, I fell asleep against the wall around one. I woke up and there was "fairy dust" all over the place, with a dollar left behind. I was still determined to catch a fairy, so I found a fake tooth, and laid it out on the airvent one more time. At around 2:15, I thought I saw something go into the airvent, so i started beating on it with my baggy. I stuck my hand into it, only to pull out a huge glob of dust. YUCK!