It was a sunny morning, bits of clouds hanging around, playing in the vast savanna of blue, turning yellow. My masters daughter sent out her globe to fetch me, glistering red glow growing stronger as the globe started to hover on me, sleeping, and finally settled on my forehead, itch of burn felt just where it touched me, i woke with a hissing sound coming out of my throat, the globe hovering again in mid air, humming slightly, i opened my eyes wide, all three of them, the larger one still had sharp pain, a result of masters spear just flying past it, touching, missed it slightly otherwise id have to wake up today with just two of my eyes and large hole just in the middle of my forehead, Oh why cant i DIE, jinxed, thats what i was, jinxed to live a life that i never wanted. She finally appeared in the globe, her voice commanding as her fathers, wanted me to come up to the cabin and take her to school of mysterious arts, where she had her exam due and wanted me to act as her target for her dark magics test. The globe still burning, humming slightly, i nudged to her and she disappeared from the globe and it vanished into thin air with a loud crash. The sun now shining to its full, i grabbed the cart, and took the path to my masters house, my feet bare, skin hard as rock with a greenish complexion with red whip marks from my master, the sun burning into the scars, cant complain, cant live, cant die.... She weight a lot, or it seemed like it, dragging the cart towards the school, sweat poring through the skin, the thirst... the never ending thirst, i saw the death standing aside the way, smiling at me, MERCYYYy! , yet it seemed to not hear my words and disappeared. Finally the school, tall building, well built, just like a castle yet rigid, large wooden door opened with a creaking sound, huge classrooms with jinxed doors, opening automatically as the students entered the rooms, she got off and i followed her in the classroom, my place not more then a mere practicing target, young girls and boys giggled at my pointed ears and poked their wands, the hot tips through my skin, i was the only living Lucus, hence a amazement for everyone. Wands at the table and hats off when the teacher came into the classroom, finally it began, student after student tried to knock me off with their bag of tricks and jinxes, some succeeding, some trying hard, the pain, intolerable, cant complain, cant live, cant die.... the senetors son, the most mischievous from the class, took his turn, there was a weird feeling i felt about him, my heart beating to my chest, yes i had a heart, to the ones who cared would be visible only through love but none from the kingdom had the vision. the wand raised in air and a surge of lightning zoomed at me from the tip, like a sword it cut deep, going through the skin, deeper and higher, till i couldnt bear no more, my feet left the ground and my head crashed on the floor, a loud hush! from the students, and a tiny sweet scream, i couldnt hear more, light faded, i couldnt see, the pain increasing by the minute, suddenly everything went cool, the burns, the pain disappeared, i could see again, eyes still opened, the vision returned, i could see a fairy, a fairy? but fairies didnt exist, just a myth, then who was she, all the beauty of the world extracted and stored in a single frame, thats what she was, who was she?,.....
Posted on: Sat, 29 Mar 2014 19:36:08 +0000
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