![]() The Enchanted Fairytale Of The Lourde' and His Ladee'A Story by anne p. murray- LadeeAnne![]() Part one and Part two combined![]()
A Faerie Tale for children and adults who enjoy fantasy, the mystikal' realms of magik', mystery and enchantment. Written with a wee bit of Olde' English ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Part 1Once upon a time... In the Magikal' Forest of Ode' Buried deep in the mystikal' forest of greene' Many magikal' things can be seen Glittering flashes glowing in the firelite' Of dancing faeries and elves in the nite' Pixies on bumble bees and fireflies Faeries riding giddilly on butterflies ![]()
Gnomes dashing aboute' here and beyonde' Playing gaily across the skyblue ponds Moon babies flying with gossamer wings While Moon Goddesses and Leprechauns merrily sing
While us mortals sleep completely unaware They play and frolic about without a single care Hiding in and out amongst the trees and glades While during the day many children have played With Elfin magik' the woodland abounds Playing in the forest on faerie groundes'
Now... We muste' get on with this magikal' tale So...come along with me now Because... We're going into the Magikal Forest of Ode And open the cnchanting, mysterious veil... Into Faerie Land
**************************************************************************************************************************************** ___________________________________________________________ Rode mysteriously thru' the nite' Her arms entwined around him tight The horse they rode was dark, glistening black He majestikally' carried them both on his back They rode with the wind and shadows of the dark For they both held secrets deep in their hearts "Mystikal spells from the Earth and the Sea" Said the Lourde' of the night to his Ekfin Ladee' "Spells", she whispered, "From the Mystik' and Olde' "Use them well", he said, "Be brave, be bold" With cobweb silk and duste' from the stars They carried magikal promises from lands afar
"Have no fear", said the Lourde' to his Elfin Ladee' As they rode thru' the nite' so dark and shadee' "No longer me sweete' shall ye' be alone Magikal' love together we've sown"
With thundering hooves they rode into the nite' The moonbeams golden, the stars glittering brite' The ritual magik' of sorcerers and elves Softe' greene' moss and bewitching spells
They rode hard and fast into the nite' Guided safely by the stars and softe' moonlite' His hair black as midnight, hers golden like the sun Their spirits and souls joined together as one
"We'll soon be there", said the Ladee' to her Lourde' We'll find moonbeam fairies and elves with swords" They brought bewitching spells and Enchanted Scrolls They carried them tightly in mystikal' rolls
The Lourde' and his Ladee' carried the magik' key This Lourde' and his Ladee' of mystery! They carried magikal' stones and Celtic spells They were very wize' they would use them well
The moonbeam faeries had traveled to Earth To bless each childe' at its moment of birth
The Lourde' and his Ladee' rode swiftly down the road To join leprechauns and pixies in the Forest of Ode'
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Part 2
If you recall in Part 1, the Lourde' and his Ladee' were riding swiftly down the road To join leprechauns and pixies in the Forest of Ode' for a happy festival of celebration...the wedding of Avid and Marina. So let's go back into the Magikal' Forest of Ode and travel along with... The Lourde' and His Ladee'
Copyrighted and written By Anne P Murray 1993 LadeeAnne ![]() © 2011 anne p. murray- LadeeAnneAuthor's Note
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Added on September 21, 2011 Last Updated on December 26, 2011 Previous Versions Author![]() anne p. murray- LadeeAnneBirmingham, ALAboutI'm not an extraordinary woman, simply put... I'm just a normal, ordinary one. In my private life I am gingerly cautious with the people I meet, but fearless in the words I write. Not an extrove.. more..Writing
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