Posted by Dana S. on March 15, 2000 at 13:43:28:
In Reply to: Re: To All Who Live Here posted by Emma on March 15, 2000 at 07:34:30:
: Billy, do not fear, for I on gossimer wings do fly, over mountain meadows to touch the flowers with faerie dust and sunlight. I do not often roam into deep woodlands, but fear not those who live there. I cannot be converted, for to be so would mean my end.
: And Clay Bear, tracker, adventurer, frontiersman of the past, you too profit from the our existance. Who watches your step through rugged lands? Who keeps you safe from those who question your path? We do, those who inhabit the hidden world. Do you not feel the breath of my wings on your cheek? I know you do, for once you turned, hoping to catch a glimpse. But slow you are, so convinced you remain that we do not exist. We are here and safe you remain.
I DO declare! Sounds like the Puuuuuuuumpkin Fairy's got company.:)
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