Friday, 4 December 2009

Them and the Loneliness

Once upon a time, a little lonely bat flew across the football field. The football field felt sorry for it, but wasn’t able to say so since he had no mouth. The others thought that was really weird but they didn’t want to bother, because then they would have to stick their fingers into the non-existing mouth. And they did not care if he died, so they ran off. Left behind was the little, little frog named Little Frog. He gazed after them as they ran off and mourned. Behind him was a lake with a big grey stone in the middle. The stone started to talk: “Why are you staring at me? Leave me alone!” But suddenly a bird appeared out of thin air, screaming “GARLIC!” into his ear, wherefore he fell to the floor, stiff as he had been frozen in a split second. He wondered whether he be dead or no, or if he maybe did turn in to a mermaid… He believed on the mermaid theory and went to the sea to look if he could see himself in the water. “A great pain washed upon my face and my mind as a struggled to get up, but it seemed quite undoable. The reindeer was standing there on the ice, looking on me down in the freezing water.” It didn’t do anything to help but they couldn’t because they where in another story! Suddenly Harry Potter appeared in front of them, for some reason somewhat transparent, immediately starting to show them what fabulous things he could do with nothing but a small stick. He didn’t seem worried by his body slowly disappearing, continuing to talk about what the others soon figured out was a magic wand, but in just an hour he had become all invisible. And by the time, the lot of them had realised that it was too late for lunch.

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