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Folk, Magic & a bit of Sanity


This is a story telling blog. i might write some shit in here, so bewere.


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9/2009

Isle of Man - ep2


=)

 

הודעה משמחת בשבילי: עברתי את המיון לאשכול רפואה, אני אהיה חובשת בצבא =).

החדשות הרעות: שאין לי מה לעשות עד אפריל 2010...

 

והפרק:

 

Phil set down. He was stunned by the words that came out of John's mouth, and chose his words charily, "so you decided to let him go?"

"Rubbish! I was standing there and doing nothing!" John walked tensely in the room, "all I have done was-was-" he bumped his head on the wall "gods!"

"John, if you don’t mind me asking, but if such a thing happens again, don't you think you should treat that?"

John shut his eyes, "treat how?" Phil fixed his eyes on his fingers, "perhaps you should submit to your internal wishes." the eyes of the two fairies met.

"Are you out of your mind?!" John gasped. Phil got up from the wobbly chair and bowed, "I am sorry John. I do not tend to upset you."

"Upset me?!" John snaked, "get out of here!"

"Yes Master" Phil said and left the room, leaving John to his thoughts.

 

John laid on his leafed bed. It was dark outside and the full moon lighted John face, gently, dyeing him in soft blue. The wind was blowing strongly, and some clouds appeared in the sky. Any other fairy would think that the gods rewarding them with water, but John was concerned. Normally, the gods use to bring water with rain s, not storms.

John closed his eyes when some water fell over his face.

"Good morning"' he heard a familiar voice saying, yet, he did not get out off his bed.

"What do you want, leprechaun?" he asked impatiently.

"I'm bored", he said, and John could hear disappointment in his voice, "thought ya'd like to try again."

John sigh, "Try what again?"

Gavin set near John legs on the bed, "try to beat me", John sneered, but Gavin continued," and restore the honor to your stupid royal family"

Now, John changed his position and looked into Gavin's green eyes, "honor? What do you, a leprechaun, could possibly know about honor?"

Gavin's smile wiped out from his face, "Oh, did I hurt you? Poor little leprechaun." John said, but he did not laugh, "Why you are not leaving? I am not going to fight you now." Gavin scratched his neck, reviling accidently a fresh cut. John moved Gavin's hair again and touched his wound slightly. Gavin flinched, "you fairies are the most stuck-up creatures on earth".

John took his hand back. "A fairy did that to you?" he said more then asked and reached to a small box beneath the bed.

"Maybe…" Gavin hissed and John snigger as he opened the box "then some fairy did beat you up today. Why do you want more?"

John placed a piece of a leaf on Gavin's wound and tied it to his neck. "I don't. I want revenge."

John put the box back to its place and set his eyes on Gavin again, "You know that if you enter our land you will not be spared. So why did you come here from the first place?"

"For some action..." Gavin answered with a childish smile.

John laughed, "You know what? Tomorrow, after your wound will heal, we will have that battle that you want. Agreed?"

Gavin raised an eyebrow. Still smiling he got out of the bad and jumped on the window ledge. He nodded and disappeared with the lightning.

נכתב על ידי The Perfect One , 7/9/2009 18:20  
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