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A Gnomeโ€™s Day Off

by Bill Tiepelman

A Gnomeโ€™s Day Off

There comes a time in every gnomeโ€™s life when he just needs to sit back, crack open a cold one, and say, โ€œScrew it.โ€ Thatโ€™s where this little guy is todayโ€”tired of the endless nonsense of magical quests, potion brewing, and dealing with the fairy communityโ€™s constant drama (seriously, those winged little monsters never stop bickering). Heโ€™s been working overtime lately, mostly trying to fix the forest's plumbing after a particularly feisty group of trolls got into the enchanted springs and turned the water into root beer. Did you know trolls can down gallons of fizzy sugar water in minutes? Now you do. And itโ€™s a real problem when your magical water source bubbles like itโ€™s permanently on a sugar high. But today, no more of that. Today, our gnome friend is calling it quits. Heโ€™s swapped his staff for a Corona and his magical map for a dingy, old cooler he found in the back of a wizard's yard sale (donโ€™t ask, itโ€™s a long story that involves a drunken sorcerer and a very unfortunate rabbit). Look at him. Perched there in his ripped jeans, his hat so massive you could fit a family of squirrels under it. Heโ€™s the very picture of โ€œdonโ€™t give a flying broomstick.โ€ That beard? Pure wisdom. Or maybe just an excellent beer filter. And that cooler? Thatโ€™s not just any cooler. Itโ€™s seen things. Dark, sticky, inexplicable things. But most importantly, itโ€™s keeping his beer ice-cold, and thatโ€™s all that matters today. He stares out at the cracked wall in front of him, the perfect metaphor for his soul right now: a little broken, a little rugged, but still holding it together with a bit of duct tape and the occasional prayer to the gods of โ€œjust get me through the day.โ€ A Magical Hangover? You might be wondering, โ€œWhatโ€™s a gnome doing with a Corona anyway? Shouldnโ€™t he be drinking some mystical brew from the heart of the forest?โ€ Nah. Our gnomeโ€™s not about that life anymore. He tried that once, and letโ€™s just say the hangover from fairy mead is the kind of thing that makes you rethink all your life choices. Nothing like waking up in a unicornโ€™s stable, wearing nothing but a leaf crown and no memory of how you got there. Thatโ€™s when he switched to the basics. Corona. None of that fancy enchanted crap that messes with your head. Just a regular beer for a regular day off. Simple. No frills. No magical hallucinations. And definitely no waking up under a bridge being yelled at by a troll who thinks you stole his favorite rock. Relaxation Level: Maximum So here he is, on the floor, leaning against the wall, a relaxed and slightly buzzed gnome, trying his best to forget about the absurdity of his life for a few hours. Itโ€™s not that he hates his job. I mean, who wouldnโ€™t love turning invisible, speaking to animals, or using a wand to make pancakes float directly into your mouth? But even a wizard needs to chill out sometimes. And what better way to unwind than with a cold beer and the knowledge that somewhere, some fairy is probably losing their wings in a prank gone wrong, and itโ€™s not your problem today. The wizard council can handle it. Or not. Whatever. Today, thatโ€™s their mess. As he takes another sip, he smilesโ€”or at least we think he does. Itโ€™s hard to tell with all that beard. But one thingโ€™s for sure: this gnome has mastered the art of magical laziness. Some say itโ€™s a skill. Others call it a lifestyle choice. Our gnome just calls it โ€œTuesday.โ€ The Aftermath Will he get back to his duties tomorrow? Probably. Will he face another nonsensical quest that involves saving the enchanted woods from some ridiculous creature no oneโ€™s ever heard of? Absolutely. But right now, none of that matters. All that matters is this moment, this beer, and the fact that heโ€™s not dealing with a single enchanted animal, talking mushroom, or overly emotional sprite. As the last bit of Corona slides down his throat, he lets out a contented sigh. The world can wait. After all, even magical beings deserve a break from the chaos. And if anyone asks where he is, just tell them the truth: The gnomeโ€™s taking a damn day off. ย  ย  If youโ€™re loving the vibe of this gnomeโ€™s well-deserved day off, you can bring him into your own homeโ€”or better yet, your own break room. This image is available on prints, art downloads, and for licensing. Just head over to our gallery to get your hands on a little slice of magical relaxation. After all, who wouldnโ€™t want to kick back with a gnome that knows how to enjoy a cold one? ย 

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