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Lemon and coconut pie were on the menu last night and surprisingly it was a quiet evening, with the exception of the beautiful hairstyle the Faeries "imparted" upon me. To my surprise, Peter has returned this morning to say hello and to tell me that he has forgiven me for the issues we had sometime back. This is a happy moment because I have been given a second chance and that is what matters to me. Born on what is the equivalent to November 26, of the year 14 AD and remains a proud a Sagittarian.
Ron, I have forgiven you our misunderstanding because of all the good things that you have done for us. We need to work together if the world is ever going to change to be the place it was meant to be. I will be back and forth with you and Cassandra and maybe even Christina if she can get the fire out of her eyes every time she sees you. Just joking, Ron, Christina comes back to check on you every so often already because she is not really angry with you anymore. We must leave for a short while but we will be back to help you write when you are ready, Peter.
A little history may help when it comes to understanding Christina. About two years ago, I happened to be in the kitchen washing the Faery treat plate with Christina nearby as my guide for the day. I had tried for some time and since the beginning of my friendship with the Faeries to get the Plimtens to leave Karen alone at night because they wanted to keep their presence a secret from her. I had explained that in order to keep a secret they must not continue playing with her hair because the joke was a one way street and going only in their direction. After many tries, I was tiring of the shenanigans and I let slip in thoughts only, “tell those little bugs to stop”. Well, thoughts were enough to have Christina’s anger come crashing down on me, thumping my forehead and then later in the day more abuse. Not that I did not deserve it, because I did. We buried the hatchet a couple of months later but as you see most of the male Faeries will not let me forget the incident.
Ron, I have forgiven you our misunderstanding because of all the good things that you have done for us. We need to work together if the world is ever going to change to be the place it was meant to be. I will be back and forth with you and Cassandra and maybe even Christina if she can get the fire out of her eyes every time she sees you. Just joking, Ron, Christina comes back to check on you every so often already because she is not really angry with you anymore. We must leave for a short while but we will be back to help you write when you are ready, Peter.
A little history may help when it comes to understanding Christina. About two years ago, I happened to be in the kitchen washing the Faery treat plate with Christina nearby as my guide for the day. I had tried for some time and since the beginning of my friendship with the Faeries to get the Plimtens to leave Karen alone at night because they wanted to keep their presence a secret from her. I had explained that in order to keep a secret they must not continue playing with her hair because the joke was a one way street and going only in their direction. After many tries, I was tiring of the shenanigans and I let slip in thoughts only, “tell those little bugs to stop”. Well, thoughts were enough to have Christina’s anger come crashing down on me, thumping my forehead and then later in the day more abuse. Not that I did not deserve it, because I did. We buried the hatchet a couple of months later but as you see most of the male Faeries will not let me forget the incident.
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