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A collection of magical children stories.{re-write in progress) |
They both stopped short as the howl was heard in the distance. If they were to make it to the Stone of Colors they needed to get away from the wolves. The Stone of Colors was the only way into the Magical Kingdom. Once there, they needed to find the Palace of the Faeries. The book belonged to them. "You stay here." Spoke Mr.Owl in a hushed tone " I'll fly overhead and search their whereabouts" "Be careful, Mr.Owl" said Mr. Goat hiding behind two great boulders by the trail. His heart was racing from the run, but also from the fear he had logged in his throat. He had heard many stories about the magical powers the forest posessed and it's inhabitats. "Oh, Lord. Please,let us find the rock." Whirling as he heard a twig snap just behing him, the goat looked around eyes wide with terror. "Who's there?" Only the song of the cricket could be heard.Just then Mr.Owl reached him. "Mr.Goat!" He screeched "Ahh!" Jumping in surprise "What! Don't startled me!" "We must hurry! The Wolves are not too far. The Rock is just over that hill we can make it!" The owl was just going to take off when his eyes opened bigger than any Mr.Goat had ever seen. "Mr.Goat, run. Don't turn. Just RUUUN!" He screamed flapping high in to the night sky. As fast as his legs would allow him the goat sped away dodging low branches and jumping tree roots. He felt the wolve's hot breath on his hinder legs and kicked hurting the wolf on his snout. "I'll get you for that!" growled Mr. Wolf "Not in this lifetime!" Yelled back the goat "To the right, Mr.Goat! Get ready to say the words!" Mr.Goat turned to see surprise register into the wolf's eyes, still nearly snapping his jaws. Mr.Goat saw the rock. The colors swirling in the foggy mist. The moon shining on the flourescence that radiated from it. The goat started reciting the words as he tripped and went flying through the air his eyes looking straight into the oncoming rock. "A drop of rain, a sliver of blue, a twist of green, a hint of yew, the Faerie of The Woods I'm calling to, The Magical Book I bring to you!" Hoofs flying overhead ,Mr.Goat was swept through the air by powerful force. Next to him he saw the Wolf squirming, trying to fight the strong magnetic pull. Ahead of him; beak over tail, he saw and heard Mr. Owl hooting with laughter. His featjers floating all around them. "HA,Ha,Ha, My friends! Prepare yourselves for the ride of your lives. Whoopeee!" Mr.Goat spiralled out of control into a swirl of blinding color unlike he ever imagined. He felt his head spin over until he finally succumbed to the dark. |