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26
Apr
10

CASTLE of GHOSTS ….!

                                                  ……..Far deep in        Mid -Earth , where  neither worlds collide , lived a beautiful enchantress .They called her Vangeli , she came from within the race of fairies called Veela , and mortal men would be forever enchanted specially when they perform their sweeping dance of love ,taking their hearts and mind as they follow blindly deep into the mystical world .

        Wading in the golden waters , the other fairies gathered , waiting and urging Vangeli to continue her story telling . Yes , she
would on certain hours tell the young fairies tales of old and new . The timing must be perfect , when the moon and stars are in a misty silver gloss and the lakes are golden in glow….and bubbles would raise from below , forming rolling rows of gleaming globes .

                         
          The "Egg Fairies "poured the grog and all  lay in waiting , for the story was about why a certain castle  was forbidden for any fairy , Imp and other mystic creature , to enter and step into .  This castle was high up in the sky…Thus as the night  , meets the day and gives a kiss , Vangeli starts her tale….It has been told  when the world was young , she started . A beautiful fairy princess , Gabrielle of the warrior race fell in love with a mortal prince …No one knew about  this love as man was wary about fairies .  Every day as the prince would go into the forest to hunt , Gabrielle would be there at his side , but he never knew this , he just felt something sometimes , would brush his forehead , a soft kiss from Gabrielle … So one day he asked their sayer…"I want to see fairies and all things mystical "…he continued by explaining how he feels things when he is in the forest….Looking amazed the sayer , obeyed but gave a warning  to the prince, " You might not be as you are "! he cautioned …But the prince was resolute and he swallowed a  white and blue stone ,it glittered and glowed as he took it . " Ah ! sayer see, nothing is happening to me ,". he said ,laughing . The sayer bowed his head , his crooked nose touching his knees and whispered  magical incantations and looked up . Oh my , the prince every movement was glowing and fairy dust was following him all around . " Hmmm, mumbled the sayer, I must follow the prince, I do not exactly know the powers of this stone ,I gave the prince ..In fact he should have not swallowed it , but just placed it under his tongue…..Oh my, oh my !What to do ?" And all day , all night , the sayer worried.

             The morning dew has just been placed by the soft mist , and the prince was off….he rode to the forest , Gabrielle was waiting behind the large vines and leaves  as he galloped by …In the corner of his eye , he saw a beautiful woman , in full armor,  her golden hair  crowned by sparkling jewels …Slowly , he stopped and pretended not to notice Gabrielle as she approached and stood beside him..he waited for the feeling he would get..but nothing.! " I know what you did foolish prince ", she said ." Your every move has a trail of multi-colored dust . But are you ready for the consequence of your actions ? " she asked .
             As tale goes …..the forest was listening !    
 Looking into her eyes , something magical occurred . He could read her mind , her heart and feel her love almost as if he knew her forever !… he tried to speak , as softly their lips nearly touching , when he was pulled away by the sayer !.."NO.No, No.!" you will be turned into a beast and lose your mind , my prince ! " he shouted . Was it too late ,to save the prince , because the energy of lightning and forceful wind violently  shook fairyland and the forest . A Shrill shriek , cry was heard , as the mist cleared ,there was a vast clearing filled with Veela fairies , and the Queen was standing holding Gabrielle’s face…..and the prince in chains..
          " If you really love him . he must die ", said the queen..Loud thumping and armor clanging resounded in the cold air . A cold chilling mist filled the lake as the young fairies held their breaths in a gasp ! A melodic harp was strumming an ancient song of dreams an old witching melody that only Gabrielle and the prince heard .
            A violet green shadow of misty smoke , took shape….All were aghast with fear , " We are the four spirits that roam the sphere here and the nether world . " they spoke softly as they engulfed the two lovers. " Come with us , to a place , if you dare ! ", they whispered….A strange odor , no sweet scent filled the clearing , "There you will forever be , and cannot return to your so called world . But , you will be together , never growing old , no pain nor hate, only ……..what your heart truly desires and feels."
            So deep were the meanings of these words….! When a white swirling mist embraced Gabrielle and her prince , raising them up high in the sky, and through the cloudy mist as the raindrops stopped a CASTLE appeared in the sky.  It was luminous and translucent….
           It was said , that the stone that the prince swallowed , called it’s maker….And that it made a way for the two different beings to be together forever…No one can enter nor leave that place ,or they would die , as time is different there , a thousand in our years for one of our day…..So in a night such as tonight , when the clouds are golden and the air is cold , one can see the castle as it floats neither in a different dimension…And hear the lovers pledge of immortal love , as glimpses ghostly figures are seen looking down at earth and chuckles and giggles of children echo in the air.

11
Apr
10

DRAGON Wings. of SYNTH…!

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         I know that that high above the clouds , beyond the twilight of of dreams is the land of the mighty DRAGONS
 
             People in the lowlands called earth, always feared them as they lorded over the skies .

  Eyes of gems , as I would describe them , they sparkled and glowed as they soar in the evening skies…..Are they falling stars ? I once thought they were , because during moonless nights and the wind is still they fly and play in groups of five and sometimes ten . In fact , they look like shooting stars racing high above and falling to the ground with the speed of lightning ……Some lived in the deepest and coldest caverns of the Glass Mountain , called Steel Dragons , with Diamond eyes , in colors of the bluest  blue and the clearest white that it burns .  Other dragons , lived deep in the cool waters of the enchanted rivers and lakes , with eyes of violet luminescence  and  Ruby Red , making the water hot or cold .  While others warmed their scaly bodies  deep under molten  rivers of hot lava , a place of eternal and constant natural heat , and their eyes were as black as coal.

           Since the beginning of time , the dragons have been seen guarding the  universe  gliding and soaring in the heavens and no one minded them .  Except  for a young man , who admired these aviators of the skies .   Fascinated  by the strength and power of these beasts .  How he wished that he too would be able to fly and soar like them , yes , Racjh  would hold his breath and dream that he was flying , perched  on top of huge rock his  mind would take him to distant lands…………
              This is a time of great expectations and bounty , where all creatures had magical powers . I . am called………..
SANZ  (
Sânziană  clan )
  ,  I have seen many many tales of wonder . so sit down as I unravel my long weaves of secrets .

         Man lived within the beauty of the forest , and the mythical creatures . I would like to show them to you  ,so I will give you the power of sight as you read on .  The world before was pure , and anything , everything that your imagination could dream about is possible . The world was ruled by two powers Good and Evil , so there was a balance .  So where happiness was , pain also existed .

As I  continue my tale ,  Racjh  had  just finished tending the land and it was almost twilight ….when shooting stars appeared , he could see them  quite clearly .  Loud whistling sounds filled the air ,  and  the trees trembled and bowed , swaying .  A myriad of colors appeared , blue ,red , violet  and they created a rainbow of other colors , as they formed a ball …. then a shower of stars  as fast as the speed of light . Looking up and mesmerized …he fell to the ground ……in amazement , He had never witnessed this before !
                                          

      As he walked home , the images  never left his mind , the dancing colors and the speed  of light flashed in his mind . " How I wish I had wings ! "he shouted in despair . Little did he know that one of the Dragons was resting by the river banks , just floating and frolicking . A loud hissing sound  followed by a large  splash startled Racjh . Then the water overflowed into the forest sweeping him down . " Who dares disturb my sleep ? a voice said . Grasping on to a large tree root , the young man was over taken with fear ……raising his head above the waves . He was face to face with the RIVER DRAGON , with eyes of multi-violet hue , staring at him eye to eye . All he could do was stare , with eyes wide open , because his voice left him . " Are you the one ? Are YOU the one who shouted and disturbed my sleep ?………..Silence , filled the air ,all the nymphs and the elves peering through the branches , shaking in fear .
No one has ever seen anything like this before …An angry Dragon and a HUMAN face to face ?
                                     
       Whispering , the fairies huddled and waited .  At last , the young man spoke bravely . " I have forever been staring at the skies admiring you Oh,MAGNIFICENT DRAGON   , spare me ! " he exclaimed . Taken aback ,the dragon sneered and shook his huge body and tail , making again a loud  splash . " What ? What  did you say ?  Are you
that arrogant to ask such a thing ?" his eyes squinting and tilting his head , lifted his enormous spiked tail , adorned with multicolored stones . " If I were to do that , what would you do for me ?" asked the dragon  wagging  his tail
over the mans head ………..As time is non-existent in Synth a Mystic land , Racjh held his breath so long that he passed out. And awoke tended by his fairy friend  LAN , a sweet healing fairy . " You must apologize to the dragon ,or something will befall you ," she said. " But first let me seek the advice  of the WISE ONE , before you do anything again ." and
vanished in a puff….  

       The " WISE ONE" was a huge serpent , who has lived a million years ,since time has begun ….he held the secrets
of the ancients and the gods ….and Lan always went to him  for help .
        There once , was a mountain of gold , so called because it stored all the knowledge of the Universe , here
lived the SERPENT , he was the keeper of good and evil . Slowly stretching his ancient body , one can see that it has not aged a day , gems in alternate sizes encrusted his scales and it illuminated the cave with such brilliance that  mortal eyes would be blinded .              
        "Hmmmmm…. you have come to save your friend  ? " a hollow echoing voice was heard .  "The River Dragon has
spared your friends life , but he must in return give up something , that is most precious to him . A balance of fair trade , that is the way of the universe !"  The skies that day was crying tears of sorrow ,  the river waters were bubbling and hot fumes encrusted the air with a thick mist , violet in color , the dragon awaits . A curious buzzing was filling the woodland . beneath the thick leaves and hollow tree trunks , fairyland knew there were only three things that could be done to save the mortal man…….LOVE , to Give up his Life or to Give up his free will . Which one will he chose ? Lan sadly watched as her friend ponders all night . By mornings’ light , Racjh stood by the river banks , and fell to his knees as the Huge Dragon head appeared , violet gem eyes gleaming sharply sneering and squinting …….the river water rose and churned with heat as vapors encircled . " I am waiting ! " he roared . as the waters churned and moved . " I give up my life ! " , Racjh  declared with conviction. " Ha,ha,ha, I accept !" hissed the dragon ….The PURPLE MIST moved furiously engulfing the man …..Silence and stillness ,as fairyland witness a strange form emerge from the mist……………A loud sigh was heard
and all held their breath , and the Dragon spoke with a melodic voice , " I have seen your heart , and it is innocent ! "
                                 

                 As I have witnessed in time of the DRAGONS , the mortal man was given a wonderful gift !
                  Man was able to fly with the dragons……………THE DRAGON WINGS of SYNTH ! as it was called…..
 
                                  
                             
                                                             
                               

03
Apr
10

The HORSEMEN….!

                                     

          " Creatures with the head arms and chest of a man but the legs and lower
half of a horse.

          
Liminal beings, caught between the two natures, embodied in contrasted myths, both as the embodiment of untamed nature, as in their battle with the Lapiths, or conversely as teachers, like Chiron."

          It was the time of wonders and mystical magic , deep in the Mountain of Pelion and the region of Magnesia.
lived the CENTAURS ….half horse , half man….!  Thundering hooves broke the still silence deep within the forest.
Aggripas was herding the horses ,. the daylight was always peeping through thick branches .  it was nearing mid-day
and time for a head count…The cool air and misty path was filled and shaken by massive steeds of brilliant covered manes , all rushing down to the river  for their drink of silver cool sparkling water . Leaping and galloping through the path Aggripas would be seen racing to reach the river bed , giving a strong but firm command to the wild horses
"faster, faster !," he shouted . "We must reach the river before it becomes too hot to drink."

        
        Blowing his horn , to hasten the herd , making sure that all the wild horses make their way as fast as they can !
The river God Peneous was eagerly waiting for Aggripas  each day, for they would chat about the life in the lowlands
 and how it was affecting the rest  of the land. A cool breeze slowly flowed as the horses drank and frolicked .
Aqua , from the mountain streams bubbled and soothed all the horses , specially Aggripas…it made him strong and  and most of all a certain wisdom was always infused . It came from the ripples who always talked so fast that it made his head dizzy …but news is news and he tried to keep up every day  . The ripples of water were talking about AIO ,  and his quest for love and equality . Today ,they bubbled excitedly ,for as they passed and flowed through the  forest , there was a a fight between the clans…….on who
                                                        
will be the rightful KING of the CENTAURS . As for centuries ago , they have been put into shame .and since then there have been a struggle on who will be King . A lot of his friends joined this battle and have been hurt !  This has to stop , Aggripas  told himself , we might be wild and partly untamed but there is always a big part deep inside us that speaks WISDOM and TEMPERANCE , after all , Centaurs 
have both beings !
              So as he returned to his home deep in the mountain, racing and leaping together with his herd of wild horses, he was asking the gods to send him a sign or something to help him , stop this war amongst themselves.  "Aieee…..Open ! ‘ he shouted , and the thick branches and vines Lifted and twisted to let them pass ….At last they were deep within the cool  caverns of the mountain , where blue-green stalactites and stalagmites  show off brilliant multicolored crystals of luminance , lighting all the cave….One can say it was an underground palace made by Mother Earth ….as bubbling beads of mountain aqua slowly drop , Aggripas knelt down and gave thanks , all is well and safe within his home …and the whole herd was at peace. While deep in slumber , the goddess Hera sent a him a gift , in his dream he saw a shiny ring , gems of radiant colors, the gold that encompassed it came from the deepest bowels of the earth…"Use this wisely my son, each color has it’s own power , greater than man can imagine ! ".

  The Golden Ring , that would decide the lives of the centaurs ……! What would he do , he was just a herdsman . Little did he know , the golden path that laid before him , as he awoke from from his dream.. The Ring in  his finger
glowed and spoke clearly…. "The four points represent the north, south, east and west of this land  . You now have the power….use it wisely Son of HERA..! " A blurred image of Hera appeared in his mind ,smiling. All these years, he
has secluded himself , tending horses and herds..living in the deep forest apart from the rest, And now, he held the power to unite and make peace for all.   He looked at his herd of stallions standing proud and restless , they knew the task ahead and they were so eager to do his bidding. The winds now blew and whispered what has taken place, and all the centaurs were in an uproar. The untamed spirit inside them cannot accept this , some took to arms against Aggripa , and others took his side for unity and peace….Thus a battle cry was heard in the deepest pits of the forest  the day is now at dawn…..Majestically all in battle armor ,  the centaurs hummed their battled chant ,thumping and clashing weapons, that shook the ground and made the  tremble. 
                  Coming  down from the mountain ,Aggripa rushed to stop the bloodshed  …..It was his chance and time …
                                          
         Mother Hera he cried, be with me ! The loud thumping stopped , as the strong winds swirled and circled  around the war razzed Centaurs , they could not open their eyes , nor lift their weapons,  vines  have gotten hold of them…As much as they tried the grass , roots have grown   taller that prevented  movement .
          Aggripa , waving his hand, the ring  all aglow ….Magic filled the air…"let anyone who has not longed for peace  and harmony stand now before me . Let every centaur who defies what is good, step forward. I will now sever his being from his other half..!"  Looking at every centaur , he saw tears in their eyes , a blue and violet mist covered the field. Looking at his ring , it glowed the same color . It was emitting a strange light that made everyone calm and serene……Putting down their weapons and weeping . "We are so few in numbers yet we are strong in character , deep inside all of us is the logic of man and the wisdom of the ageless, for we have witnessed man and life since the beginning . Shall we not use this for our own benefit ? Let not any drop of a Centaurs blood be wasted this day on !" his voice echoing through the valley and the deep caverns of the mountain . Let not our untamed nature be a hindrance , in fact make it an advantage for adventure and discovery , " ! Now a red pinkish mist engulfed the valley.
their dark faces glowed of understanding….I will not be King, but your adviser , Aggripa declared…Every tribe and clan has it’s faithful  elder, and that is what it should be…"!

             A loud roar ,echoed and thumping began, but it was not a heavy  thump….the centaurs were dancing ,prancing
and celebrating their triumph . Yes , many, many years did they survive , teaching and sharing that , when preserving life a golden mists appear and ..…..as I pluck my golden harp , sweet melodies and tales of old once again emerge to be told ….once again.!
            
   
            

31
Mar
10

Fairy Dust…Gemini…!

                                  

            Once , before our time , when Fairies , elves and beautiful creatures freely inhabited our woodlands , lived
             " the TWINS ".  The world towered above them , as they were only seven inches tall. Faces so exquisite ,
          That made the flowers bloom and the birds sing when they gaze upon them . One had eyes  , the color of
           emeralds ,and the other had topaz colored eyes …..Twins they maybe , but you can only tell them apart , by
           the color of their eyes , That is …..when they do not change it !
Mica and Anjic were their names .

     
            As they flutter their translucent wings , you could smell an enticing sweet scent  of roses and vanilla .
          Fairies had duties , like forest gardening , cleaning , healing and protecting the realm . They were the guardians
of the forest ,  each one helped and participated to keep
  the balance of …. 
         MOTHER NATURE…….The Fairy Queen…was the most radiant and beautiful of all , she held the kingdom
  together and kept the creatures in synchronized harmony  . They called her Alma , tall , strong and proud , she
  watched over the woodland and all the creatures within. 
        In those days of magic and  power , a river divided the realm , it’s waters was red in color , and it was said
  and forbidden to cross over , as death was beyond it’s shores . Even the grass did not grow near it"s banks , only
  dark , desolate dead trees and huge boulders , rocks glistened under the rays of the sun . If one stands close
  enough , you could feel the cold chill in your bones .  This strange divide always made the twins curious , they always
  always had to know the logical answer , why  ???  Everyday they would peek at the river banks , as they sit from a
  distance , perched on a giant mushroom . Always , with eyes gleaming , they silently watched , and every day they
  saw nothing .  Till one afternoon , a strange figure seemed to be walking , no ! Floating is more like it . The figure
  was wrapped in a mysterious smoke , as it glided on the river banks . Mica , seated on a tall blade of grass ,
  swaying with the cool breeze ,jumped and made a loud shriek . So shrill that it rose all the creatures from their
  afternoon sleep . Anjic and Mica ran , flew furiously to seek Queen Alma . They told her of the strange smoke
  and the figure they have seen.
          It was only then , that the queen brought out the revered FAIRY BOOK of LEGENDS . As all stood in
  attention , creatures big and small held their breaths as the fairy queen opened the lock . A violet colored vapor
  appeared , then green, then blue….and then a voice was heard . "Silence !", it sang . " We are the spirits of the
  of OLD , we are the WINDS of TIME from the corners of the universe we have come to reveal the secrets of
  the ancients , for it is time . All of you have been wondering about the forbidden shores of the Red river. It is the
  place where nothing grows and death seems to abound . Eons ago ,Fairyland was kept safe from the turmoil of
  mankind , so an invisible dome of fairy dust covered the realm . Now , it seems the dome is cracking and fairyland
  needs to be saved . "  As they spoke , Mica and Anjic looked at each other , not a word was spoken but they
  understood one another . They will do what it takes to save their world . So as the elders we speaking ,they flew
  high above to seek where the crack was . And gathered all the fairy dust they could find , filling sack after sack
  and blowing it all over.  The realm sparkled and gleamed as the dust settled , and once again peace and safety
  was restored ….But as they flew higher and higher , the suns rays burned their skin and wings , and they were
  falling unconsciously to the earth . A cold breeze caught them, it was Alma , the queen and nestled  them on the
  soft rose petals of time . So that when you look at the sky at night , the TWINS could be seen forever as STARS.
  Forever blowing fairy dust , lighting and guiding the others through time .

        It is during extreme times of trial , when courage and love is UNMEASURABLE , but is rewarded in
        TIMELESS wonder , for all to see and remember , for ETERNITY !
             
        And if you were all wondering , the Sparkles that you see in the sky are their EYES….so called GEMINI…..
 
 

28
Mar
10

CinnaBonn & DraC…..Magic !

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          As we look at life , and we evaluate who we have become , so should we look at who are friends are !

        In the land of the great  divide , where all  your dreams and fantasies are possible , lived  Cinnabonn , a
        woodland fairy . If you are wondering why she was called as such ( Cinnabonn ) , well the truth is………it is a
        secret . 

        But let me take you on this dreamland experience , like I said , where all things can be possible and all things
        are beautiful and never ending ……just like magic , wishes come true ! The early light has just began to peep
        through the sleepy clouds ….floating , stretching and glimmering golden hues of sun rays appear .

        The sweet dew drops shine on the leaves and the blades of grass . All the woodland creatures are stirring
         to greet the new day . We find Cinnabonn , still curled up in her bed of soft petals . Music fills the air , as
         harps and flutes float in mid-air and the breeze blowing  through , creating a wake up melody for all to rise.

          Cinnabonn , opens one eye and smiles as the sparrows helps her out of bed , you see, her wings are not
          fully developed yet .  But that is no matter , she always manages to do her thing with the help of the
          butterflies , and the birds . As the morning light grows , it shines on her hair , making it turn into rainbow
          colored gold strands , shimmering , and glowing . "AH , What a lovely day !"she exclaims . And tumbles down
          to a silver pond , to wash her face . The air is so sweet , filled with magnolia , honeysuckle , vanilla mix      
          essence …."AH- Choo" ! ooops, she giggles , the morning dew drops tickled her nose .

          Everyday as always , she lets her long golden tresses flow with the silver dust and plays with the mini
          mermaids , who comb her hair .
          
          In this land between the great Dive , also lived DraC , a mini dragon , who always watched over Cinnabon .
          Perched on his magical rock , always ready for anything. For you see , even in the woodlands , there are
          evil , and mischievous spirits and fairies.  Who always , make things miserable and hard for the good fairies.
          So , DraC took it upon himself the task of "Protector ". He might be scaly , he said, but I can be a hero !
          Besides , he added my scales are magical , and nothing can hurt me .

          Well, one rainy day, as the strong wind was howling and ripping through fairyland , Cinnabonn was nowhere
           to be found , DraC  , searched the blackened waters of the river , under the rocks and leaves of maple, but
          no Cinnabonn ….He let out a great roar , that shook the kingdom , as his fiery breath lighted his way .He
          was hoping Cinnabonn , would hear his roar ……He knew that her small wings would be no match with the strong
          rain……Thoughts of fear suddenly entered his mind . Was Cinnabonn captured , hurt by the evil Mondrag
          fairies ? 

          Deep within the bowels of the mountain , Cinnabonn was in shackles , captured and tormented by the evil
          Mondrags ….They blasted her mind with tormenting dreams and was trying to takes away her hope and
          love for all things good . So much pain and suffering ,flashed continuously , that she let out a shrill scream
          to die. Yes, she would rather be dead than to transform into evil . Laughter , filled the cave , taunts and
          shrieks of tormenting sounds . High above , DraC circled and burrowed his way , melting the rocks , turning
          them into lava…..His beautiful scales turning into golden gems , ruby, emeralds and diamonds that made his
          shape transform ……yet he did not notice…..

          With one long and loud roar…..lava flowed into the cavern, his Tail sweeping one by one the evil within .
          At last , seeing Cinnabonn, he broke her shackles and lifted her out into the black thundering skies , into
          safety . Falling into deep sleep , DraC found himself totally different , he was dreaming , and was feeling
          a little pain . How can this be ? He quickly gathered his thoughts and stood up……Hmmmmm , Stood up ???

                              
            
          DraC …….was no longer a mini dragon …….He is a wood IMP …..Oh my goodness . And so good looking at that!
          Of course , he kept his dragon long nails and multi-gemmed wings and all that is magical about him .

          You see , with every good deed done , a new great transformation happens in our lives…we become "HEROES"
          in our own sense . We transform to save a friend , we transform for love of another…without knowing …!
         




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