The Twigs That Carry The Tickle
The evil eye is blue because the women going too far from the sky might be warned not to be like the men she was with or else something creepy or crawly might get close so when it does you "SMASH IT!" (it comes from our Indian side that left... glad to be away from bugs.. but when going back further towards the Earth, of course they know nothing until they return to watch over 'them' in the sky) 666 or 4 {how to turn around this violence here?} 666 [how to loyal and nice these here? 8
This would result in men going without the women eventually... if its somewhere as close to the ground as Egypt..
This particular story may not be understood unless you were maybe an O+ blood type born that went vegan and gardened enough to WOW! They must have went crazy when their blood-types were different potentially calling the others YET AGAIN from far away for help or whatever? Which type are you?
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The Evil Eye was an old legend from occupants of the island who had left it to live in the Heavens Above barely escaping with their lives as what is also known as the Green Eye who always agrees to what is said to carry the mists with the sticks that stink of the worst stench of death spreading sickness upon the lands and capable of sending thoughts as well as hallucinations into those who have been tricked into following the mists and the breath of the dead who lead them into the pits that become piles of decaying bodies that would feed the Evil Eye known for always being deceptive or filled with lies and luring victims into the closest possibility of their corpse feeding what gives it the power to send the mists of death with the sticks that surround us in the ground all around every hour even underground. It is like a sickness that every person was born with as it sees us as only food for thoughts that are fed from a potential death in the near future feeding the brain to the twigs with legs and into us from its Eye for a long time trying to get us to gain its trust before becoming the Evil Eye when the nearest opportunity to kill the person comes up as deceptive thoughts are sent to the child targeted while hoping for an opportunity to feed on another dead body yet again indeed. The younger someone is would be the more immune they would be to the effects of the Evil within the Eye as its useless sending evil thoughts to a little one who only changes it to have some fun but it is clever in its disguise while aware of everything behind our eyes sending bad ideas to make bring him down later so it is only a matter of time before it will strike using the person's greatest weaknesses during the times of fright when it matters only stopping if there is an opportunity to feed the pile of food for thought that comes from larger possible mounds of those who would follow the breath of the death calling the mists and everyone dumb enough to enlist in following the sticks or twigs in the dirt that may walk even way deep down underfoot.
This island because of the Eye was known to create madness in every single child although how can one tell if he is mad especially when he is not mad but again he forgot to add up the ways that the Evil Eye could one give on to another chase? Every time a person feared stench came from somewhere further than the oldest beard and hunted the one targeted with concern as the Evil of the Eye will never earn anything beyond what is seen in the green of every team behind their beams of everything seen but most especially thought as the Eye will survive even the worst drought as it will always learn that we are a bit faster than its beam.
The wolf known as Dragon's Breath came jumping out of the boat as a good luck charm and reminder that not every stench is bad and not even the worst stench could succeed in driving them mad. Behind him her child who grew up in the wild would be turned over to the Ring someday as he would surely need the biggest fire that will feed the sticks for the Sun in May. He was called Twiggy as a reminder to them that while he was not around the breath of death that may create every sound as it tries to find a way that is bound to nothing more but beneath the ground and even something that sounds like the hound is never to be trusted more than their sacred mound. It was said that the people here would be taken by the Eye should anyone fear and build a funeral pyre and make them put the corpse in the very pit of the Eye as it was what ancient customs demanded. During the Summer Solstice was when people would enter what was known as the Pupil to gather all of the bones of all the dead people and make tools for the altars of the families like the knife never curing it with the fire from the giver of all life as this island was always green with the Eye where the heads were often brown that was the same color as the ground as a constant reminder to what may be around every corner in every possible way. This practice was kept because it was known for creating a wiser Seer when she would become the Oracle someday if she should outlive every peer and all of the Crones nearing the end of their bones until the month of May.
She was known as Strawberry Sand as that was the color of her hair that she ran down in sun-bleached strands with braids that came from beyond the sixes and all the way to the aids of nines as everything that could be mind mine mined would only add to every tick in the time as the Eye would be on the hunt for any excuse to drive into her head something very blunt even if it had to come from a runt. She knew that she wore the clothes that no one would adore not while the Evil Eye was at every stay and the gaze of others would be cursed in every way as it may be a maze to get them out of the haze that the green of the Eye has grown inside of their mind which would surely keep any real help at bay and the secret of the Heavens still must be guarded but no longer with magnets as most had been discarded while their magic was gone along the way.
Wing gave his son a warning look before hacking off the head of the dragon to alarm him to keep his eyes on the sand more in from the beach leading to the trees filled with friendly shadows to please him as his mind was still too bright from the teaching he had almost every other night about never to trust what entered his head as it would only eventually lead to his bed that would either be a blanket of worms or somewhere safe at home instead. Never to give any power to the Eye as every single shower that came from the sky brought another flower with more tricks to tell lies and get every person to want another hour with the one who dare resist everything that led to a fist so that one day to take him and topple the rest who loved him dearly like he was the best since that would fit the only nest that could bring the most food from those who would ever tire while troubled or maybe become so saddened to be convince of an early retire instead of doubled.
The rest of the boat he took apart one board at a time with his bronze ax as the rest had ignored while aware that there could be a reward for catching anyone docked from the fire as they called it when any boat came to where they would never build any pyre as everyone should be safer than those who are in the wood as the sticks here may contain ticks and the smaller things that always carries a breath that prinks an inch with everything it brings that could turn into mists or perhaps another lynched. From the tip of the bottom of the Crescent Moon the people there were known for being more susceptible to the Eye since they always had more from the trades to another shore which brought them closer to more riches than anyone higher or those dumb enough to fire the Crescent tip above and never adore. At every glance of everything that shines the Eye knows what will be a green as a thing inside of the mind and this would be used later to feed their gaze to another maze to save their riches from those higher as nobody dares to come with itches that inspire something that could be dull or leading to a pyre or maybe wearing a bull with the drink to the sire for building the greatest resistance of violence for those of the lowest Earth that was below. The trades from those far away were cut off on the most evil day as the sixes and nines no longer appeared and those who lived above or on the star would show fear as the madness was able to hide someone in charge and impossibly found inside who ordered no exchange from anything strange that could bring a solution like fire.
The waves of the Ocean waters crashed against the rocks as the boat was neatly fashioned and nailed into a box that would take the goods without a lock along with the rest of the woods that were worth something until they found their face in a tree and not on a rock that brought them another home where they might be able to save thee from the end of the bone as he started another tree. As the Sun traveled the sky the son of the strawberry would gather a pile and set it somewhere aflame just as he was instructed to start something combusted to keep him from feeling lame from nothing more than rotten from sitting in the rain. His Mother had made him a uniform that bathed him impossibly clean compared to a team that would find him should he trip the wire. She took off her clothes to toss them where no one knows that were deep hidden in the box as they undid all of her locks and brought with her something silk that felt better than her milk to even her son as that was having no more fun as days of the young would leave all done something more than what she had to please like it was a pile of dun. The waters tickled her skin as the sand almost came to where it should never begin then she joined her son and told him how it was never fun to light a fire on this island when there is the ire of the mists like the sticks that were impossible to catch ablaze just as Twigs as he would have to leave someday for the Ring as it would May to marry a dream and trained to care for her without a team as he would find his own face on the wood of his own place as his look would be blessed in his trunk as water sunk over and over again to be dunked over his head for his wife a wet bed for when he was seen he was one with the green of only the freshest chop of life. Of course she did fear that someday he might tear from his decision to stay in the Heavens Above instead of returning one May with the fire that would welcome her grandson as the temptation would always be there to turn those who were rescued for every Ring removed in a way they never knew that would always make them loyal and feel like they were royal as every twig was cut off to end with the best trained as it was the best school from ancient times that taught every tool and in waned harsher climates where the survivors would climb it while chasing the mermaids and learn to seal them with a pearl until their final day when hands would be joined with twine and a promise that was made for every crying clapping mind mine mined.
This day was very special as this was once her home as a child and just like her boy she grew up very wild but one season they could see nothing done as there was food in the place so every hungry man or woman and child was adorned in twigs that were ringed around their wrists, ankles, and neck then they filed as this was for whatever would happen to them next. Some of the stubborn that would follow what did not burn and might try to flee and pretend that a breeze will change everything in the mire. These were the people that were tricked into the deep hole where the laughing woman would wake him without having to bake him as his mushroom was seen just like in a dream as he realized she ate with him the fire as the eyes brought on what lies in the tired. If he still refused to go than she would put on a show until she was convinced he followed no sticks so was pricked until fully marked with ire as some of the days the weak always stayed and as weeks would pass on and yet another lass would turn up gone and on another shore someday never wore no clothes as she chose which men of her row had the best hand and nest face for her race back in a snug place where she takes with her new friends the hugs if she wants to return but there is also when as she loves to watch others enter the Ring as like her they would dream of fear but then meet only the most trustworthy team as always people were free to choose so long as there is thee ring that we never lose.
(Have you ever felt ashamed for being dirty or embarrassed from your most naked light? This is what happens when found under the wrong side of the rainbow so it is extremely important not to stay there as moving to the other side may be needed to lift the person up... some of the methods of selection when getting married or tying the knot were a bit cruel since she would have the right to choose the winner for assuring that they will feel most just and loyal while at the same time forgiven for returning home where maybe a signal was called or nightmares were had before going.. this is why the symbols for a male and female are shown for sending the man away as this represents the Maypole and we used to use islands to separate the boys until they learned all of the elements)
{There is nothing wrong with a person or shame in being left in a crib for too long while the others are away with bad timing among many other things so please do not feel worse and know to be grateful when you find out that actors may be shorter in real life to help you in feeling better about yourself because just like every human being, "they were a foolish child too!"}
A rope with six colors was unfolded from the silk as she asked her young one to pick which thread he had won with his eyes as he entered the green wood beyond and as the sun set would come another day with yet another dream as he always knew her Mother was never mean and left clues with secret gifting and lessons coming from only best ones to teach him there is no next one that would trick him to obey his own mind or what was found inside as the Evil Eye would try to play in his way somewhere to race away and be fed the wrong way to the Iris of Green where he may one day finally meet when he is ready to greet the final fire. His head was soon sunk as she playfully dunked whenever he tried to get out of the waters as she tricked him and licked him which made him run away from them sweet lips of the breath reminding him of death as no water was drunk so no life could be there if the green was able to convince any team to have such a stink that comes from wine and why never to trust anyone higher and never tire or end up facing the wrong wood in the face as disgrace would only chase every tear from her face as he would fire.
As night almost fell the big man with no Hand fastened the box shut as all of his furs were soon only tucked deep with everything they owned and then with a smile a wink and almost a mile he lit her a fire of the remaining dragon head dragged in so she would see the ire in his eyes where they were headed as they had their clever surprise planned for anyone that could be in the woods in a disguise they asked their only son for some time to welcome his seed now just in case someone came to weed and frowned to take her away to a place where she would only face the stone that would only look sad as her child would turn very bad but trained to be very mean for the ring that would only bring a team. When they were covered in sweat there eyes no longer met as the chill of the night came in to get them with some mists in the distance to leave as the Miss look at the Moon with a kiss for her husband another dragon won maybe this time it was not a son and she was glad that her mouth was not his ground as that made her frown while they waited for this special gown to be taken once they get close to town.
Dragon Breath was very silent and used to stalking the night but they knew to keep him well out of sight as a dog of such heavenly fur just might bring the Eye to attention for hell that is ill that hopefully never will turn Evil as they had the thrill of a plan from the man who was ready to start a new clan. Before they said bye to the quiet rowing people's eyes who had helped them arrive they knew would only bring sad eyes from the sick of the greener within who knew of no ringer other than what their ancestors taught them from a long while ago someone may have bought them as the rest of their goods went into their hand so no one would ever catch onto the plan from her inner fire as the Eye set its desire on every thought trained to leave no traces of knowing no faces of growing from stinking piles of boning feed showing. She kept her mind happy and kissed sap on many trees for the good luck from the eyes from within their green leaves as the Eye saw her not allow her son to bring such a curse as fire just yet as he has not even met the reason he must survive anything as sometimes the Evil came with a new flame but the only one coming from them brought with it more food in her belly from her husbands good jelly so they knew without thinking that something was lurking deep in the woods beyond every shadow were the sticks who always knew there is no king for their ring and soon she heard one responding to her thoughts and alarming the others of one different and sought for they were not used to those awake and so fought for the silence from telling what that the wings of the Faeries will bring to the trained mind facing the ire and those who were green outside of the fire.
Would you allow something very dirty to get closer to your womanhood?
What about ON ACCIDENT because of accepting gifts?
(Historically a Berserker would have been 'friendly fire' that happened since someone RAPED as it was very important to make sure that the body was found and the shield who killed him left on it for coming back later... or else who comes closer to where there is NO WHERE TO RUN?)
{Some of them were different and obviously would belong to the gardens so they would potentially lash out when not returned to somewhere like Ireland to start the fire if they were not getting a ride back...}
Strawberry Sand knew about the tale of a man who smashed a bug with his own hand then saw the pile form on the sand of the bodies collected as an angry mob ran detecting every evil he sensed inside or fear that could rule from each and every outside. Learn from the fable do not have them on your tables cooked over a fire without expecting the ire from the Eye that will hide all that it knows of your mind until you show them your weakness they can act on every beacon to send those thoughts to those you worry about or send thoughts you who are afraid of so never use an Evil Eye yes never use your Evil mind as every vision gets a grasp the breath brings the voices of stench and gas with more dead choices than those leading or bringing people to the pile around the corner how about running just another mile no they won't starve you nor hurt you just put up your best smile they are only riches and no they don't want bitches? She glanced at her son who looked as gloom as the none that would end up as a body with no fire for thought thieves and no ire for what brought leaves to the sire that would fall for us once a year yes he fell for us once a year and this is what pulled gravity down as our roots and love always is found in the heads of something larger our time always goes father so never do something against a whale or you know that after the end you might always fail.
Unfortunately back on the isle where everyone knows the funeral pyre the dumb men started eating the whale so the thought trail took another rail for the first time against their people yes the first time a violent steeple and hammer for what must go down and find another excuse to bam her through the ring that once was good until her dream alarmed she stood but they were blind as they talked to fire instead of a person without the ire. The men might use this as an excuse to save the people from what is loose as an Evil Eye targets every mind of every person on the greenest isle yes every weakness for every possible pile but what would happen should a lord rule who ate the red flesh that no king once knew unless it came from a family crest that always treated with what is impressed but the pens were placed for the animals without a single bend to show they care for what is fair sneeze it back and free it right now yes sneeze it back or see it for wow where is Orion? The hunter of every meal is no longer selecting the seal from making friends for a song or to find the meanest one that bit the other and so had to run or meet a bud the truest friend where the mirror always went and end to the self as everyone followed including the elf with every swallow and even the doe always had the know that send the nose to our food as its no fancy in our fire when the meat is filled with ire and what will milk ever do but clog your nose a week or two the mold collecting ire from death pits with no other desire? Please sneeze this all away one day and swallow the carrot that itches the worst throat and never cough as everything passes even those who were bought to those hungry around the fire as they even ignored their sire so drink to Gods that were once but are no more as not every man goes to the bad store that gets the red meat from his backyard instead of the woods that would make anything hard so why should the fuel go another yard he eats to meet the fire please return us to our shire. Orion is starting to leave the sky for what will be named wrong all do what the clown would do with a frown as it once had a crown for the most beautiful sound of dropping the blocks into perfect ground now honored for nothing not Mothered or something that cares for the youngling out eating with the Eye that is hard to win inside surprised that the mirror is too easy for tricks not missed as the Eye looks for every weakness or miss that has an ass over a very tall blade of grass so every lad has the want for the lass go share with the pigs out back when she was bad or moo with the cows because of Dad as he no longer eats around the fire with Orion or grandpa or Mother where is our sire? This is a recipe that brings too much from the Eye inside our mind and everyone knows this so make sure not to let them find any fears we might have in us stored there inside as we do what we know is wrong just for another bite please eat what is green and never the brown in site you know that someday what you did sees ow as every food might lead to the bad ground that grows only what to be found is something now bad underneath and may be brown because we are all losing our crown that used to build the greatest towering town we should try another angle and I say this as your only angel as what if the bird entered the herd you know its meant to fly and enter the sky so what happens each night if it rains too much and destroys all of our crops as we lost our old ways for returning to days of nothing but tunnels and snuggles or snow but this is bringing too much fire you know?
Know that the brightest angels are weird who came with the birds for the arrivals hear and we will strip everything down to prevent every frown that could meet a sad ground as she will need just one gown and save all the crowns of the greenest babies found to avoid what is eaten and brown that could get to the skin as we should be doing something more than tin neat and right now about too many people gathering a crowd while cages are favored more than the spear that shakes for the stages and not every man's fear no they don't have anything wrong going on around here the distant face is always friendly even those from that isle will come with a smile and end with a knee so don't take that Eye to that place buried inside and create with a fright heard in the distant night you might hear what light leads to the closest feast with the wrong beast that lays underneath instead of outside in the woods for the seek of something more right. Know that the ground below us will never frown and even the brown things will always turn a sweet pale that are round as we drank too much of the ale so the red is needed here remember what that was it meant too many people that were going to beer perhaps we should lead until everyone drinks green and grows garden back in every yard sacked its not hard to see do so that's what she will do as she had a dream that brought her from a long road that is found deep underneath as the largest head gathers all up in highest clouds from over our brows to give us more distance when we sleep because compared to them we are only sheep and after we die we will want to meet in that big head of theirs so let's all now sing thanks to the whales and all the good things that pull us all down into the ground not the false path to be followed and not found. Every righteous islander meets what is expected as love never stops coming from a grasp and greets of their grip from their mind and creates just a portion like how much is grabbed while you look every time that you cook you better see every friend and who what where it ends without another send that would speak think of evil around another bend.
She skipped as the Faeries tried to bring her fears from losing the son as no one might hear know that we all must always be fun so be careful for what every grown baby cries ugh under to see how much they may have the right to die because they never want to go outside if it means another burning inside that forces them out of the slumber that is coming from where is the hunger I know I might have another Mother who won't force me to clean tonight or do what is lean alright? My fat always comes into the right thigh because I always want to look into the night sky but like the helmets of Rome are we all gathered under ceilings laying down to die weighed down from the heavens not above while inside instead of the halos you know what thought its hey low compared to what out there in every field you know what will you wield? The hate or the crying for ore just a bit more like fate that will make your own pretty gate for the way you ate so say it you should be free inside without the hate and say it you should not be me to die for a game that is played in the mind of every future child sending echoes back in time from wearing too much weight on their metallic head or being surrounded by metal instead like those who went to Roman beds for blankets of worms as they invested in beds but with all the wrong turns in all the wrong stock to be bought instead of their clocks backyards as they have no sees do you want fleas that bring you down to your knees so why are you asking please for the right to be free to trust that mind and what it brings?
Grab every expectation and you will see the portion you grabbed it looks like a sea and that is how much you will always have brought from behind those powerful eyes of light sought to create what is unknown from even every sight will all of your fears bring forth a bad might from not trusting your neighbors will not bring such a plight oops did I just add to the fight I better not write unless it is right? Your minds are capable of going into places long lost down there you should know there's a pull of air to more faces so see only green gardens in this star isle as every child might fall then very deep down so far under where they need a bright idea that's fun err not something which could lead every child to the mind that sends shivers in time to those were buried in piles where it once had known little style for that child who wants to play all day with the electricity in their minds what if metal was found in sight and send too much of it back in time as it weighs more you know what's right and its not a wall or an ace that sent them to be placed can't you see why you should not trust your own thoughts if you cannot send it to places that save even for those found in the deeper than the deepest cave? You better go and do what is bright just dance with some shoes for way past midnight and know what must come with every hoe that rows of sees does she want some more bees or pay on her knees even the fragrance has its needs its seeded outside instead of the weeds what could the boobs bring from the children who play outside they could wait but see a pretty sight to pick up a hoe for you each and every night? As all he might want is a sight that wont haunt him for touching a sister or cat and have nothing to hide under a hat maybe he just needs some fish for the left ankle and yet another wish while a mermaid came into sight and yes with a fright with large breasts that she pushed up with a smile knowing he would probably run another mile as she would never be his cousin or a sister why be curious her show was enough to get him to see things right as he plays with himself each and every night I know of a friend who likes to do laundry she showers as the boy is sent with the right timing that is powered as that was all that it took was a sight he thinks of her every hour and all she has to do is wink with something said that is bright as its beautiful where he will sinks his head every night he is more willing to pick up the right hoe with more patience because he just had a show you know? Everyone knows the truest power of the Ring was to have such a thing to be chased with a dream so the men would be clean and feed way more than just a team as this came each and every cycle where it was hard to grow food while always there was someone rude from being so cold outside you know what make him cry as even an old boob will do and to be cut off is to be freed in the mind for obtaining whatever you have in sight and now you have an arrow without the fright so wear oh how did you come in dear its just as simple as his ear where should you send his fear he wants more more near and something other than a deer as this trains him much more to wait as he wants more than to be the seer with some bait but its enough not to be rushed where everyone sees hushed he just needs to hear that he will meet a dear someday but not from his Mother so please get another its important you see its better to him than to be free as he waits much longer and will do so much more than a logger.
A thought is a puddle and every person wants to huddle in a cave where few puddles remain so you know what to do put a rock in front of the shoe so no pee or no poo will seep in with a tinkle or trick from the people this water is for drinking clean you know so a rock is what is needed without the mean but one may never be enough so maybe apply three to be seen as every puddle you might be at as those thoughts could be deadly you now know where its at lets grow them some food outside but careful as you are their eyes and on the skin is a surprise that something always wants you to die that comes with every thought so store it wise as it will try every disguise until it finds a way as it has no patience a different awareness its lifespan is ancient but very short although they never stop coming from that fort with a pile that led the men to go die as they were dumb enough to trust a reflection that is shared with thoughts clouds and hallucinations be aware of the sticks and those kids who might do something like prick just a tick one leg at a time oops he had the wrong mind now they won't give up in time because he always knows it inside so maybe you should have taught him that his Mom could be a worm and to have more respect but oh boy where does that turn? Maybe its just better to go out in the weather and greet every bird that is in sight you know that they have watched us each and every lovely night as they carry sticks with the ticks for hunger that is slick to the best lick while some sees do help too call them all near so maybe be more thankful as there is more grateful from eating no bird or eggs as it could lead to a sickness with kegs and you know where that leads.
As they found a road to take the green and wondered which direction to follow the purple leads to the river or the red leads to much more that would be said all that they were after was just a home that sat there as one came in sight they better not allow a fright as the man went to hide with a bronze ax after a smile. Sand poured in an hourglass takes much time like her mind and she creeps naked as a nymph but hopefully nobody told of why no man should be bold when finding naked outside but maybe no one told? This nymph needs a gown and to see her is dangerous as all of those thoughts could go the wrong places to take this but it was the best way for all of the minds who share what pulls us all deep down inside like roots that are simply in search for some boots for a lady who wants some shoes instead and he better learn to shoo in his head or maybe be smacked then tied down instead by an angry husband with thoughts in his head about something very wrong with the man he needs a new suit maybe he will learn more from losing more than just a boot that was a sad flute but give her some time as she is going to wind even though its not May until another day.
The shack was soon answered by a fat one who glanced her from head down to toe he fancied her but she is new what to do like a dance there but look frightened who knew maybe he tightened something behind him but no he just shut the door behind him as he came out to take the sight in what a lucky night it might have been? She cried down some tears and thought of lost peers as she drew on the ground a smile upside-down and obviously asked for a gown from the language of bees she shouldn't get to her knees as he kept coming towards her instead of doing what she pleased so she led him to the back and lay something silk down on the ground he probably doesn't obey or perhaps he may as there could be a wife inside but maybe not from how much he liked to put a knife in sight and too bad that he had not a clue as to what the right thing was to do. The roll was unfolded as he walked across and she laughed then surprised him with a dance that took off more size than what he expected as she was more breasted than most of the other lass nested so he was led to the grass she giggled then stood while pretended to undo some of her buttons of an invisible shirt she probably won't have to hurt as the silk was left by the cage that await while husbands thoughts added to insects and rabbits so the wings sung "go at it" so he undone and it slid to the ground its too bad he ignored the sad frown she drew he should have knew better than to think for himself more than what's on his shelf.
She danced with the lessons the ring brought with presence but only the ankles were touched as she put much effort with her fingers in the mouth and something wet shown somewhere as a reminder what he could put there instead of air he took in what he sees her hair and pouts if she keeps this up this might become a shout as she heard her old language again and like an old friend she knew some of it as the lovely sounds made her feel younger as he was under her spellbound and was led to his help that never fed her. As he crossed something she picked up and liked to run with a silky thing around him that felt good to be in fun he laughed and took much of it in his legs now wrapped to his knees oh boy he is perhaps dumber than bees. She awarded more touches and afforded no crutches for his filthy hands as the silky wrap bands what will be reaching his hands from the distraction as she laughs and puts pressure with her hip right where he wants them and still dodged just enough like the sands that ran out of his hands that were then wrapped almost covering the man in a silky cocoon so he was not sad as it felt good and he was all glad. He prepared himself for release but what is this its a beast who came from his behind distracting with lips wet soft breathing like a woman would while trying for no laughing and kept going with the wind from somewhere that he could not see as if it were just another me. She laughed and kissed him so not as to miss then what could have been his next opportunity. By the time his mouth was met by the line that was fed he tried shouting but instead she spoke in his ear... then wrapped more until unconsciousness was near as he struggled like a poor kidnapped deer that must have fed his plate more than once a year he still looked great but maybe next time he will wait thank goodness they don't have to go fish for another man to bait. His clothes were then taken by what he had mistaken for two women because they knew how to smack in a way that they knew might talk back while the one in front pushed into his pack and what he most fear as was what had came back wrapped into his beard left him unconscious to nap so they opened a fresh breath of air but only the nose as they don't want to dare what no one knows that was sacked.
Silently they went inside and luckily nobody had to take another for a ride as with one simple stride they went in to hide as some people went by some more clothes that could pass as a gown when its night time so she wore some thin blankets from her shoulders to anklets and soon to the town they would stroll as the two men got dressed with what looked much more impressed with a tore by her chuckles and giggles some more they buckled. They left soon much later after some bread buttered made her stomach stop talking as they went for long walking to score until they came across some stables that had no lights lit on their tables so they found a nice bed of hay to snore in and each had a couple hours sleep until morning came with a peep as the sticks woke them it must be a good day or else something gets in the way. Wing went to go and swing the fat man from the wrapped thing until he came out and fell wondering what the hell he waved bye as another yell came from behind an apologetic word that she tried. They went for some washing and down the river bed talking as she tried to get them walking like the people of the isle but they walked with their knees bent not like one who lived in a tent as the Heavens Above had a slippery floor so she tried to show them and mimic what could be more a careless look when with it was the way that they carried their stroll with their heads bobbing up and down not sliding as if there was snow on the ground and now she felt a bit more ready for town to see what they found was not this exciting? Must keep that happy minding or the Evil Eye might come out in a quick surprise yes its light out so thank goodness its not night.
Not sure if the water was good there but Father the Twiggy felt something was wrong as his stomach moved him in ways that were booed when his Mother would sooth him to improve some of his luck if only they caught a buck with a prayer and something for Orion who was there. They went into town making several practice sounds that she thought were some words of theirs to know but that was long back when she had let go and left to get on track with the reigns that would remove all the rings until her husband selected the object she would not let him neglect during the final step before their hands were wrapped with twine and bind them forever even while blind. Several years later she had a vision that made her visit the Oracle who aid her with tales of all dreams being real people in there who have had real experiences somewhere else but the time was not known as the giant heads shown them the guardians of the sea were the masters with the key as every one things inside the greater mind just like the Faeries are inside us like berries we go inside deep into the whales of the sea as she explained that the extra weight makes us bend like our fate whatever is me so that we never make the stupid same mistake the heavier the more something bends all of time even for it to unwind and at the same time you find it goes forwards and backwards upwards then downwards pulled in towards the ground works and onwards.
The disturbing dreams shown her images and things from the people the green island here had but things looked very queer as most people wore bad rags but they were fed and aware like healthy greetings and care there was something in the air that smelt good with what was bare that tickled the backs of the hair are they already there and reached a red I heard that there is now something called a bed maybe someday we sleep there instead? The sounds brought by people took them past a steeple and they passed by some horses that went by made them take courses that led by them to puddles and one bled them as Twiggy stepped on a thorn will he need much more time to mourn and to get where they needed? Once into busy streets they did not bother me greeting anyone who pleases while helping themselves to make the places look nicer scaring away any mice as weeds were pulled and simple chores called some pleasant folks who eyed them with smiles that tried to hide the smiles and new found interest in them like what kind of town may have brought them with a wolf like that bound so close to them.
They found stuff to pick from the trees and the bushes or maybe with some bees while spending some hours sprinkled with occasion showers that felt good tinkled as they now were much closer to Earth than before the wrinkle of time much different down here as the days and the nights much shorter its as if there is a border between Earth and the Heavens that is made up of sevens. Each family member had many piles they centered to add until someone came from inside of a home wondering why they would not roam as the husband licked his lips since it was a cute girl who flinched and his kissed the woman while his wife had shown her belly with a mute rub how hungry they were for some grub once more maybe. She tried to talk to them and their mute silence shocked every one of them as they were eyed with grievances when Strawberry Sand pried for a word until she found hunger and work so stood tall for the girl but that was all while it left wonder in the eyes alright of too many others pretending not to notice none of them had any curls or many freckles sending some in whirls as his muscles were bigger than most lads and her boobs she pushed up to show what none other had. From a moment disappearing other people kept nearing a hello friendly greeting as Wing said wi in another language from near by that was from the far distance but not one to know them by for instance something that could help someone a big job was almost done by the time the girl was back with some small wheat meal scored and some good luck in a sack with all of them smiling back. They thankfully ate while her favorite mate came out with a great size and with a smile that was prized by the sight of them and all the work done by then from much more than one size now he knew that he had time for some fun and could go back outside. With a look he knew that they were a bit mute by the ways in which they failed to respond to much more than approval or nods but positive with the youth and sometimes drawing something odd on the floor with a stick like a candle without a wick sometimes but always were more bees out there somewhere who had sometimes no care for writings or words spoken there but he understood them easily and was sad that they didn't seem to know much from what came from he but made sure all felt welcomed by thee warmth of his contact and let them stay just one night with a full belly that just might be plenty to earn another day from the full rest in the hay maybe they will payback?
The next day they paid great time while working all day but my oh my the rate came to a sad wage while all of them felt quite aged and that was when she called the Evil Eye from what was said by Twiggs while he spied doubting help would come there way and even on any other day. It was merely just an accident while passing a field where many Faeries were present and she worried like in the dream so heeled of their sending bad thoughts to the people preventing team work or them from getting any food or tea no matter what they worked or be for it until eventually they floored it passing out to sleep very hungry as a piece of bread was not enough to eat and of course there was no force or threats that they would come to beat those who refused to thank them for all chores all done neat by then.
In the morning she woke up left husband there snoring and was shocked to see someone who seemed to be from her dream so she got up and went there and she ignored all of the glares as her hair was quite different she knocked where the person when inside of a log cabin filled with pride while someone inside looked happy enough to cry and this made her sigh that look known from her behind. The lovely person there kept a fire burning where some food was prepped making the air smell well kept she was grateful to eat finally something with meat and a leaf she asked for some to take to them outside and meet. She smiled with assurance opened the door at the occurrence as Sand learned some new words and took some of the curds to where there was some waking from the smell of some baking they looked saved and thankful once more met someone grateful but that was only until they got to the store. On the way there the Faeries had a dare that they eventually would care to steal something from there as the simple shop was closed down with a mop perhaps someone inside was fed the Evil Eye she cried and something inside felt alarming to the eyes of the old lady who was wise and looked at the field with a grip like a vice. The accusing eye of hers left her feeling a curse she had brought to the people here so she had to make things right and work until well past the night even if it was without light there would be plenty to eat tonight. She snuck into gardens felt tricked there by hard ones that respond to every thought of those all around her in ways she most feared and even met a new beard that scared her into something potentially near. Everything with seeds were planted not weeded as she felt that she was running out of time and all those people in her mind from that dream like a crime accused her with a sick mind that called the Evil Eye like a rhyme that went into another time how could she fix the failing minds of those who were sick enough to trust the lines that led to death around the corner as if there thought were always colder than what brought life from every boulder as the Faeries laughed and promised to act along with the plan she brought with the man with a head that very much can provide ways to get the people to rise up against even the steeple and she stood there in horror feeling something inside was torn but how could this happen when simple things are with them such as continuously planting the seeds of tomorrow even if it is to borrow someone's backyard as there was nothing to guard from her.
She threatened to eat them so they sent a bully to go greet them she looked over to see that Twiggy was hit by a tree running from someone as he for no reason you see as his mind was never free when there is an eye beyond the trees sending thoughts like the bees. By the time she caught up their fight had been broke up she hugged Twiggy and wiped the blood from his nose while nobody knows what happened to the kid who fled into the woods and nothing was said but the child caught on to them in the field from his Mom's fear pouring in them both eyes and ears with a big surprise since the sticks were a disguise. There are Faeries out there now who are talking to us like they were aware of every thing in all our dreams just like his Mother had said all those years in his bed the tales of the twigs and the sticks what they carried oh my oh my did she mean what they want to actually bury? The sticks true meaning grew as he realized this evening and knew so this would be teaching how sticks were on their heads like she used to show him as a playful Mother who always adored him no matter the thoughts they sent she changed them until they went oh no the sticks on the head antennas which that are fed our thoughts into the Eye that is looking for any Evil probing the mind and every demon found inside to find a clever guy dumb enough to continue to pry and now he knew why his Mother had never lied but tried to hide his eyes from the awful sight that put such an image in the mine. He knew what to do and tried to act normal and forget the new cries heard looking for new ways to fry in there what was beyond his hair and ears would there be any way to dare him to do something foolish or perhaps make a wish and trust something only an inch. Deadly voices come calling from butts that go crawling deep down into the ground of every garden area in town so she came to this place with a face of determination and knew that she could change and that no thought should be bait to them or anything dangerous to them but it all depends on them. There feels like no winning a battle when they are much faster as every new thought the disaster is sent to where it matters the most even if it has the roast waiting to be eaten as you are running across the island to prevent the beaten from that last thought which was sent for many miles where no one went how could they compete when they cannot even speak of this things in disguise without those cold Evil Eyes beyond every single mind they send the worst hall of thoughts in them for food or for the very worst of the sin oh what a sensation to have been waken in this location they are in.
Now that he caught on to all that she always said she knew that it was a matter of time before they got to his head able to create the voices or maybe just waking up to their choices as nobody else seems to know about those things that will go about in side of the dreams or inside of those plans where every time it could go wrong we should probably pick up a song and fight our battle against them there can be no war or harm or else then there is measuring that is farmed by their most Evil Eye knowing potential piles to feed thought into heads leading people to their very death beds oh my the blanket sounds real comforting with the brain being something just to munch as a drink but oh my what a clever disguise to be inside of everywhere someone has something to view from inside the eyes the sticks came from the lazy bum that waited for the giant to turn his head or drown himself in rum for just a while long enough to run undetected until the sticks grew from the head that caused what he knew able to send dogs on a chase for what they pursue as men may be able to hear something that was never near and animals all around are able to see something that will never be as ghosts they fly right past them like us in whales just like them because the more the heavy means that the more the bending time and this is something to ride for something with a smaller mind. Now you know why you may dream of people never even seen as some of them have never before been born yet as other already went out the door and died long before you can around they may come from any part of the town but like the Faeries to us we are like insects to whales as with every dream connects with many as a team but we are only insects.
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