MISSIFOO
What I forgot to tell you before was that when I woke up this morning I was having a bad day. And I am not scarred of doors and things like that but in the morning I can be because any one can stand behind from the night before.
Something happened today and I don´t know what but I´d like to tell you about it. I said Abracadabra Patadecabra and I wasn´t shrinking like always when I am going to the fairyland, because the magic wasn´t working. Mr. Beano Beano was there next to me like always and he knows all about the fairyland. He said pretty soon I won´t shrink anymore so I won´t be allowed in. When people grow bigger until they are 0ld and half fairy again, it is very improbable that they can go into the fairyland, and they can´t be happy for a long time.
Because, first of all, the fairy people are the only ones that never go away. So thinking I won´t see them again for a long time really makes me sad. But Beano Beano, I said, can I go into fairyland one last time? And he said Abracadabra Patadecabra and the hole opened and it was there. I saw the Wood of Ashes, and the Bridge of Hope, the Lake of Mirrors and Fern Hill where Morgana´s house is, and she was making chocolate.
Gandulón and other leprechauns where coming out of their mushroom homes because it was evening and there was a party. The bif frog Hasterman was playing his flute and they were all dancing on the water, holding candles.
When they saw me standing there with Mr. Beano Beano they all looked at me wondering, and Mr Beano Beano said to them to say good bye to me, because the time had come when I was no longer half fairy creature and I would not shrink to visit them again until I was very old. They waved at me and I waved at them and it was good bye for a long time.
I will go to school after breakfast and tomorrow is my birthday, which it was last week, too. But I am a little sad. I know that I will never forget the fairy people, wherever I go.
Original Story and Post by Vidal Alkolea Pulgar at Blogspot.com on February 22, 2012 / Edited by Naccarato on October 4, 2022 / copyright: Vidal Alkolea Pulgar, 2022