Sunday, September 7, 2025
A FANTASTIC STORY (a phanter story)
I found an old witch's broom.
“OooH! These have magic,” so I grabbed it and ran to the market.
"sweep sweep sweep laughing."
I stopped to get some silence.
"Hmm, maybe this magic makes me invisible."
So I went ahead and saw what I would have today.
Sweep sweep sweep
I enter some large doors and see some stairs.
“Stairs always hide something and I love them,” she giggles.
"Sweeping up". departments
I stop in front of some wooden crates on some shelves and look into one
"Kccccjk - Nuthen" and I push some off the shelves
so they open on the ground, maybe something good in a
"Pffft"
and I continue to sweep up some stone stairs
I keep sweeping to stay invisible, but I hear an elephant outside
and all the birds too and I try to look out the windows
but I can't "The ocean is rough today", I thought I could hear it outside too
I finally get to the top and end up where I thought there were candles
but Nuuuuuu nothing and I was disappointed
I think I might try another building since I can be invisible with this Old Witch Broom
so I went back down down down down
Sweep sweep sweep sweep sweep sweep
I finally managed to get down all the stairs, inventing a dance and a sweep
for them because I have to be invisible, you know!
I look around the shelves looking for something hidden, but I only see books
- that I can't read - I'll take one more for the parchment to burn
and I'm convinced that it's also good for hiding small candies to fold
He smiles thinking of walking past all the stands on the pier and that there are some
Sweep sweep sweep sweep
I walk out the door stopping at the fire burning inside
I tear out a page and throw it in the fire to see if it's good
She smiles and chuckles wondering what he was saying
"Probably ouch ouch"
Walks to the dock - drops the broom - and runs to my canoe
“There’s nothing better than larma morsels when paddling a canoe along the hunting and gathering trails” – I swim to the dock where I know juicy, ripe morsels are waiting to be eaten.
My feet tell me I shouldn't be here on the hard cobbles - I grit my teeth
but I'll let the future of the sweet-tasting larmas so far from the camp be what I think.
He heads towards the full bowl I know, enjoying the arrival of some dream flavors that are about to come true - Bites!!
Quick feet! I tell myself and hope I don't stub my toe on these unfriendly pebbles - The shaman says not to run and eat, but I never listen to everything he says and I keep on
enjoy my reward as I walk away
Going back over the little bridge I decide to walk and eat again, but I do somersaults
with my lovely larma who can't escape except from me - laughs and strolls through the morning market, when there's nobody there yet - walks to the end of the pier to dive into the water and swim
Jump up holding your nose to SPLASH!!!! into the water - swim away
After swimming to the dock like yesterday, I jump out with wet feet sinking and dripping everywhere and head straight for the free larder bin giggling, "This will be just as good as yesterday's."
"Mmm so juicy and dripping - The slaves here know how to bring out the good ones" as I grab another to eat before I go find the trees for my sack I brought
I don't have much time, maybe, so I run and search, but I see a house that might contain treasures and I can't help but go in -
I walk up the stairs, since there was nothing in the first room
and WOW! Perfect drawings by... Darius !
He smiles and mutters "so that's it" and goes back down the stairs
to go and look for the larma trees and also their truths
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