ILLYRIAN
Druish Pervonian Wizard
The Gently Sloping Hillside
Deliberately fishtailing the car she drove it over the top of the hill and slid to a halt on the facing straight down on the downward slope. Druilla opened her car door and stepped out onto the grass, she looked to her passenger ho-ping he was about to get out of the car. “The slope is just about right here to build a circle of standing stones.
Wil looked at the slope then faced and asked Dru, “What would be the purpose of making a stone circle apart from having something good to look at?” asked Wil. “I can tell you right now it is not something that we would just look at,” said Dru. “You would use it, how and use it as what?” asked Wil. “That is the thing really, when you now how to build one you'd go to another place to build one there,“ said Dru.
“But when and why?” asked Wil. Druilla grinned before she told Jeff to, “Repeat what the words of the fairy tale were.” Wil thought about her words then asked her what fairy tale she meant?” “Ring O Ring O Rosey.” Wil looked puzzled to Druilla then curiously he asked, “What next?” “A pocket full of Posey, that tells of a time when there was a crop of flowers that could be taken to somewhere else in the country to another circle.”
“That implies that the circles are magical creations,” said Wil. Dru smiled and agreed with Wil, “Yes you would be right to say that.” Once again Wil asked how. “By taking a small shard from the stone that'll be the altar stone then placing it where the actuator stones will be either take it yourself or get a friend to take it there.” “The third line of the fairy tale is atishoo atishoo.” “Is that the actual sound you need to make?” asked Wil.
You should say those words but pronounce them as Ar tiS hEU, ARRtE izi shEoo then the fourth line is we all fall down.” Wil is confused by her words, “Why would we all fall down?” Wil asked. Druilla grinned, “Imagine you have just left this circle then you arrive at the next circle, it might be that the next circle is sloping the opposite way, if it is then you are more than likely about to fall over,” said Dru.
“So to actually build one how do you work out what the points of a compass are?” asked Wil. Druilla grinned, “Why bother, the whole reason for the circle to be is to travel from one to another is purely to travel to them except two that is” “Which two?” asked Wil. “That will be the stone circle near Penzance the stones of that circle are fully occupied and the one known as Stonehenge the latter is said to be a bad place,” said Druilla.
“So would I be right in saying you never go to them getting back to how you'd make the stone circles work?” asked Wil. “Make a stone circle to be three times wider than a witches circle, that'll make the so called experts think twice then go twenty small paces in any direction from the circle make the operating point,” said Druilla. “Is that it, that seems so easy to do, there must be something else or more people will do it,” said Wil.
Druilla thought about what she had said, about how to make the circle, “I don't think I have left anything out.” She looks to Wil then smiles, “Oh wait there is something else.” Wil grinned, “I expected there would be that sounded much to easy, what did you forget?” asked Wil. “The one who needs to take the journey needs to have part of a demon in them.” William was transfixed, what do you mean demon?” he asked.
Druilla goes to the operating point then places a part of the altar stone on the ground then flashes her glowing red eyes to Jeff, then states, “Ring O ring O rosey, a pocket full of posey, AR tiS hEU, ARRtE ixi suhEoo we all fall down.”
Then she vanishes.
The End.
Rewritten from a tale years gone by.
Deliberately fishtailing the car she drove it over the top of the hill and slid to a halt on the facing straight down on the downward slope. Druilla opened her car door and stepped out onto the grass, she looked to her passenger ho-ping he was about to get out of the car. “The slope is just about right here to build a circle of standing stones.
Wil looked at the slope then faced and asked Dru, “What would be the purpose of making a stone circle apart from having something good to look at?” asked Wil. “I can tell you right now it is not something that we would just look at,” said Dru. “You would use it, how and use it as what?” asked Wil. “That is the thing really, when you now how to build one you'd go to another place to build one there,“ said Dru.
“But when and why?” asked Wil. Druilla grinned before she told Jeff to, “Repeat what the words of the fairy tale were.” Wil thought about her words then asked her what fairy tale she meant?” “Ring O Ring O Rosey.” Wil looked puzzled to Druilla then curiously he asked, “What next?” “A pocket full of Posey, that tells of a time when there was a crop of flowers that could be taken to somewhere else in the country to another circle.”
“That implies that the circles are magical creations,” said Wil. Dru smiled and agreed with Wil, “Yes you would be right to say that.” Once again Wil asked how. “By taking a small shard from the stone that'll be the altar stone then placing it where the actuator stones will be either take it yourself or get a friend to take it there.” “The third line of the fairy tale is atishoo atishoo.” “Is that the actual sound you need to make?” asked Wil.
You should say those words but pronounce them as Ar tiS hEU, ARRtE izi shEoo then the fourth line is we all fall down.” Wil is confused by her words, “Why would we all fall down?” Wil asked. Druilla grinned, “Imagine you have just left this circle then you arrive at the next circle, it might be that the next circle is sloping the opposite way, if it is then you are more than likely about to fall over,” said Dru.
“So to actually build one how do you work out what the points of a compass are?” asked Wil. Druilla grinned, “Why bother, the whole reason for the circle to be is to travel from one to another is purely to travel to them except two that is” “Which two?” asked Wil. “That will be the stone circle near Penzance the stones of that circle are fully occupied and the one known as Stonehenge the latter is said to be a bad place,” said Druilla.
“So would I be right in saying you never go to them getting back to how you'd make the stone circles work?” asked Wil. “Make a stone circle to be three times wider than a witches circle, that'll make the so called experts think twice then go twenty small paces in any direction from the circle make the operating point,” said Druilla. “Is that it, that seems so easy to do, there must be something else or more people will do it,” said Wil.
Druilla thought about what she had said, about how to make the circle, “I don't think I have left anything out.” She looks to Wil then smiles, “Oh wait there is something else.” Wil grinned, “I expected there would be that sounded much to easy, what did you forget?” asked Wil. “The one who needs to take the journey needs to have part of a demon in them.” William was transfixed, what do you mean demon?” he asked.
Druilla goes to the operating point then places a part of the altar stone on the ground then flashes her glowing red eyes to Jeff, then states, “Ring O ring O rosey, a pocket full of posey, AR tiS hEU, ARRtE ixi suhEoo we all fall down.”
Then she vanishes.
The End.
Rewritten from a tale years gone by.