Jewelry Lot 1

Each is $20,and includes shipping. Email: faerybluecreations@yahoo.com

1- "Pink Spheres" ~ Pink ribbon necklace A1, ties around neck. Length is variable. 

2- "Pink Moon Rock" ~ Pink ribbon necklace A2, ties around neck. Length is variable. 

3- "Pink Planet" ~ Pink ribbon necklace A3, ties around neck. Length is variable. 

4- "Butterfly Dreams" ~ Blue ribbon necklace A5, ties around neck. Length is variable. Features hand done poly clay beads and butterfly pendant.

5- "Heavy Metal" ~ A4 chain necklace. 2 kinds of chain with a silver-tone toggle clasp. Would make a wonderful display chain for those little clip on charms. Or a great christmas present along with a few clip on charms. Or simply weave a ribbon through the larger holes and tie bows at each end. A different ribbon to compliment each outfit........ Necklace is 24" in length.

OOAK Alien Art Doll 1

Sep.21,2012~ 00AK Aquatic Alien Art Doll ~ Mixed media, hand painted lightweight poly clay head and hands. All hand sewn. Beaded belt,glass eyes, and metal shell necklace.~ His clothing is not removable ~ And he has a clear  hang loop on the back ~ He cannot stand without the assistance of a doll stand ~  Embassador Conch of Aquatania is here to negotiate a peace treaty with Earth ~ $60 includes shipping
Email: faerybluecreations@yahoo.com

How to Take Care of Spirit Dolls & Houses

How to Take Care of Spirit Dolls & Houses: January 29,2010

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ONGONS/SPIRIT DOLLS:

Ongons are objects or dolls that become like a house for spirits. An ongon is a symbolic dwelling or sitting place for a spirit. It can be simple or complex. It can be a stone, leather, wood,or doll like, or any representation you make or find..... It is then embued with a spirit that is needed.

I like to call the spirit dwelling places I make, "Spirit Dolls, " because I embue them with spirits depending on what the need is. "Spirit Dolls" must be treated with respect. Or you'll anger them. These are not toys,they are spiritual effigies.I for one would not want to incur the wrath of an angry spirit. Treat them as you would wish to be treated,and all will be fine.

They must be placed on an altar, or in a convenient place where they will not be disrespected or disturbed by children,pets,or disrespectful people. Never place your altar or a spirit doll, or deity representation,in a disrespectful place like the bathroom. You may wish to place the Spirit doll in your purse, or car glovebox. If you do,see that they are not squished. Give them some room,like you'd like if it were you in there. It may be helpful to first put them in a small tin or box,so they do not get squished or dirty. Or you can attach them to the car rearview mirror. attach a ribbon under the arms,do NOT hang them by the neck.

The Voodoo Doll/Ongon/Spirit Doll needs to be fed. I like to feed mine often with butter, milk,cornmeal,coffee or tea. Also, to wave three sticks of incense at a time in a circular motion nine times over/around the Spirit Doll is also very good (sandalwood is best)to drive away any negativity (smudge),also to show respect.

Also leave a plate of food for them. This small plate or bowl of food can be kept at home,if carrying the Spirit doll in the car or purse. As well as the above mentioned offerings,you can also "Feed" them whatever you have that's good (chocolate bars, sunflower seeds, cup of tea, beef jerky, fruits and vegetables). Make sure to remove the food before it spoils (2 or 3 days). Dispose of the "offerings" in a natural place. Spirits consume the "Etheric Essence" of food,not the food itself. Some say to never eat an offering. Others say that it is okay to eat after an hour or two (look up "Prasadam"),If the one to whom it is being offered to is a deity,then it is considered "blessed". Decide for yourself, or you could ask the spirit (use your intuition or a tool like a pendulum or ouja board)

And whenever something positive happens, (graduation,marriage,raise,etc.) be sure to add a decoration to the Spirit doll. Suggestion: Make a necklace and place a  bead on it everytime something good happens in your life. Alternatively, you could also leave money, that you will donate to a worthy cause at a later date. Dimes are good offerings. In Voodoo/Hoodoo (according to one worker) when asking for spirit assistance in a graveyard,leave a dime for payment. I personally think that unless you are dirt poor, that,that is REALLY CHEAP!!......... I would leave at least 50 cents or a dollar (in dimes).... but if you are asking your spirit for assistance with a special favor,you may want to leave a dime a day during the asking phase (3,5,7,or 9 days) and 1 more when it is done. Place money, bead, and other non edible offerings (stones,feathers,shells,etc.) in a special box or jar... In the case of  Spirit houses, place them in the house.... when the box,jar,or house is full empty it. Donate the money,return the non edibles to nature, and string the beads. The beads can decorate your home or car,altar,etc., or leave for someone to find.. they will be found by the one they were meant for............

If you no longer want to work with your Ongon/Spirit Doll or house, please dispose of it in the proper manner, respectfully. NEVER just throw them away!!!.... Simply throwing a Ongon/Spirit Doll  or house away is an insult to the spirit and you may suffer illness or bad luck as a result of its anger.

I make Spirit Dolls. However, nothing I make will ever be made to cause harm or imbalance in the World. If you want something to harm someone then you have come to the wrong person. There is enough negativity in the World already. I will not  add to it.

All my Spirit Dolls will contain a natural stone or other "vessel"  within it to house the spirit,and appropriate herbs. The outer Doll is just for looks. And will include instructions to "feed" it  (at least once a week).  A print out of this will accompany the doll.

The above precautions and offerings also apply to spirit houses. or otherwise known as fairy (faery) houses... ..... Some hold (as do I)  that when we die we become re-absorbed into nature and that nature spirits are actually ancestral spirits......... Place the house on the mantle, or other prominant place, or at a corner of your property.......when the time comes,dispose of them in the same manner as the dolls  Proper disposal instructions will also accompany the doll or house when purchased........

Gluten Free Cottage Cheese Pancakes

*Half a container of Cottage Cheese
*2 cups old fashioned oats
*2 eggs
*1 tsp. Baking Soda
*milk

1- Mix together first 4 ingredients, and add enough milk to make a medium consistency batter, mix well.
2- Add about a third of a cup batter to a spray oiled hot nonstick pan.......cook on one side and then turn over to cook on the other side like a pancake.
3- remove cooked pancake from pan and place on a paper towel lined plate to cool. Repeat with the rest of the batter, till gone....... Yield approx. 8 to 10 Pancakes.
4- Top them with butter and syrup, or cream cheese with sugar free jelly or fruit....... could also be used in place of dinner rolls or sandwich bread.

13 Goals of a Witch

I love this blog, and I couldn't have said it any better :)

http://acbalsmoon.blogspot.com/2012/05/13-goals-of-witch.html

Fire Elemental Spirit Doll

Handmade "Fire Elemental Spirit Doll", has poly clay face.. all hand stitched, head is beaded and flowered. & has focal bead necklace to infuse with your intent.  Also may simply be placed in the South Quarter of your Circle, house or Altar........Or may be used to channel Fire's attributes...... strength,determination,passion,drive,love/lust.  ....NOT A TOY..... NOT FOR CHILDREN....... has parts that may pose a hazard for children,this is an art doll, and/or magick/energy tool......... $35  ____Please note that this doll has not been Reiki energized,blessed, or embued with a spirit.... If you want that done,let me know,at no extra charge, and Please see my blog post on taking care of  spirit dolls & Houses!!

Kid's Story --The Lonely Princess

Kid's Story --The Lonely Princess
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Ruby was sitting in a chair gazing out at the full moon through her bedchamber window. She sighed heavily, as one tear rolled down her cheek falling silently onto her purple silk nightdress. Again, not for the first time, she wished aloud to have one friend. One person who liked the things she liked. One person to run or play with. Someone with whom to share secrets with, and share all the things friends do.

Now, you may think that Princesses ever get lonely. They must have lots and lots of friends. But that is not necessarily so.
Her parents were not so parental. They always seemed too busy with the affairs of state to have much time for their children. Their governess seemed all business too. Everything with her was "Brush your teeth.",or "Sit up straight."

Her two older sisters were of no help. They were close in age to each other, but several years older than Ruby. And they teased Ruby something dreadful. Because, while they looked like the swarthy dark haired King and Queen. Poor Ruby was fair skinned and named for her lustrous red locks. Which she always had in abundance, even as a babe.They would call her names like "Flame Troll" when angry with her,or "Foundling" when they were not angry. She just felt like she didn't really fit in where she was. Like a puzzle piece placed in the wrong box.

As she sat wishing as hard as she could, she thought she saw one of the stars slightly twinkle more than it had a moment ago. "I must be so tired I am imagining things",thought Ruby. So she went to bed.

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In the morning she gave the twinkle no more thought, as she was helped in her morning bathing and dressing.
After breakfast the girls had free time outside before the days lessons.
Her sisters were sitting at a garden table playing checkers, while Ruby played Croquet by herself. After some time she became bored, and approached the table.

"Sisters",said Ruby.

"Yes,what is it Foundling",replied the eldest in an disinterested tone,while not even looking at her.

"It is such a lovely day, would you please walk with me?", asked Ruby.

"Foundling, you must be joking",said the younger of the two in a placating haughty tone."How can we possibly go for a walk,when I haven't won yet?".

"Excuse me!" the elder one blurted,"I am just about to win,and you know it!"

"It is not my fault you are such a sore loser.",taunted the younger sister.

And that was all it took. They were in a quarrel again. Ruby knew better than to bother them now. And headed off for that walk on her own.



After a short distance she became disinterested with the usual scenery, and decided to leave the familiar path, to go exploring. She hadn't realized she had gone as far as she had, untill she turned to go back, and discovered she was quite lost!!

"Oh,no!" thought Ruby, "Governess is sure to be displeased, when I miss my lessons."The thought of having to write 'I will not be tardy to my lessons', one hundred times made her groan.

After a while, of trying to find the way back,she saw a path and thought it might lead her home. She followed it, untill up ahead she saw a girl sitting under a tree reading a book. Ruby froze in astonishment. The girl had red hair and fair skin,just like Ruby.She wore a puple dress like Ruby too. The dresses were different in design and shade though. Ruby wore a lot of purple because it was her favorite color.

"Hello",ventured Ruby timidly.

As the girl looked up at her,Ruby gaped in disbelief. The girl was her mirror image,right down to the freckles on her nose!! The girl too, could hardly believe her own eyes. She stood. and the two girls just stared at each other for a minute that seemed more like forever.

"Who are you?",asked Ruby breaking the silence.

"My name is Rose.",answered the girl.
"Who are you, and how came you to my fathers estate? Are you aware that impersonating a princess is a crime?"

"My name is Ruby. I got lost in the woods. And I am not impersonating you. And anyway, I am a princess too."Said Ruby, irritated at the suggestion that she was possibly up to no good.

"Well,it isn't everyday you find someone who looks just like you,you know.",Offered Rose.
"I am sorry for being so rude. Won't you please stay for tea? And afterwards, I'll help you find your way home."

Ruby couldn't refuse, she wanted to know more about Rose. Perhaps Rose would be that friend that Ruby was looking for. Rose surprised Ruby by linking elbows with her, and steering her around the tree in the path that she had been leaning against.

"So,tell me all about yourself.",said Rose,as they walked out of the wood, and toward a hedge maze. They entered the 'Exit'. By the time they had reached the entrance to the maze, they were chatting as if they had known each other forever. The entrance of the maze opened up to an imense lush garden,in the distance stood a magnificent castle.

The two girls couldn't believe how much they had in common, likes,dislikes,even their favorite color. It was absolutely amazing.
But where-as Ruby's family was cold and distant, Rose's family was just the opposite. Ruby couldn't help but feel a twinge of sadness at the aloofness of her own family,as the ramblings of Rose only served to show Ruby what she was missing.

They chatted and played board games,at a table in a garden gazebo all afternoon.
A few hours later, Ruby noticed how late it was getting.
"How am I going to get home?",asked Ruby. "I have never left the grounds before. I don't know which way to go to get back."

"I think I may know" said Rose.She sent the girl who had been bringing them refreshments all afternoon to get a lantern.Rose explained to Ruby that the path forks after a couple of miles. Rose only walks on the left path. what if Ruby lives down the right path. Perhaps When Ruby left her familiar path, she had bridged the gap between them,and found Rose. Ruby agreed that Rose's idea could be right. When the girl returned the three of them set out to see if Ruby lives down the right path. The girl,walked ahead of them carrying the still unlit lantern.

"Tell me more about your rotten sisters" said Rose.

"Well, one time, I was eating supper,and they had turned my chocolate pudding into mud."

"How could they do that." asked Rose.

"With Magic of course,how else." Replied Ruby

"What do you mean with magic?" asked Rose with a concerned tone.

"You know,magic. That special little talent all faeries have."

"You're a Faery!?"

"Well, not a very good one. I've never been able to do any magic at all.",said Ruby sadly. "Aren't you a faery too?"

"No." Said Rose weakly.

"I'll not go to the Fae realm!!" blurted the girl,her eyes wide,lantern shaking slightly in her hand.

"Nonsense," said Rose firmly. "I promised Ruby I'd help her find her way home. You wouldn't want to make me out to be a liar, would you Louisa??"

"N-no, you're Highness",Louisa said helplessly.as they continued through the woods.

"I don't want to scare anyone.",Ruby assured.

"I am not scared,just surprised,is all."said Rose."You don't look like a faery. I thought Faeries are small with butterfly wings."

"Some are,But others look like humans.And some are Human sized with wings."explained Ruby.

All of a sudden Ruby exclaims,"You were right!",as she ran over to a small boulder off to the right side of the path. The top of the boulder was flat enough to sit upon."This is 'Pic-nic Rock', I sometimes come here for lunch.And to avoid my sisters when they're in a foul mood."

"Ruby,"said Rose."Now that you know your way back,this is far as Louisa and I will go. Louisa is right,humans don't belong in the Fae realm.(Louisa let out a sigh of relief). You might be a Faery,but I'd like to see you again,if you'd like to come and visit me."

"Of course I would Rose.",replied Ruby happily.

They agreed on Saturdays.They also agreed to keep each other a secret from their families. Ruby wouldn't tell her family,because she just wasn't that close to them. And her  sisters would probably do something rotten if they knew she had a Human friend.  And Rose wouldn't want her family to know that she was having a Faery over. Faeries had bad reputations,of doing bad things to Humans.She didn't want to worry them unecessarily.She had a feeling that Ruby was as nice as her sisters were not.

they said their goodbyes,and Ruby continued home,alone. Louisa sat the lantern on Pic-nic Rock to light it for the return trip back to Rose's home,as it was getting rather dark out now.....................
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The following week seemed to fly by.Ruby had no problem leaving unnoticed on Saturday. Sneaking Ruby into the palace wasn't hard either. As Louisa was Rose's personal maid and companion,she accompanied Ruby to Roses Chambers.No one knew Rose was in her chambers already,and assumed Ruby was Rose. Now Ruby knew the layout of the castle and could make her way around by herself.

"Looks like the lemonade pitcher is just about empty."said Ruby.

"And I could go for some scones." Said Rose. "Wait,I just had an idea for some fun.Louisa,would you please get some more refreshments from the kitchen,and have someone from the kitchen help you."

Louisa looked up from the drawing she'd been working on to reply "Yes Ma'am."
as she left for her errand.

While Louisa was gone Rose explained her idea to Ruby.

Shortly,Louisa and a scullery maid returned with a pitcher of tea,and some scones with all the extras.They entered Roses chambers to set them on the table before the fireplace. Only Rose was seated,Ruby was gone.The maid noticed nothing amiss.Louisa gave a look about the chambers wondering where Ruby had gone.The maid left.

Immediately Ruby came out from under the bed, went into the hall just in time to catch the scullery maid before she'd gone too far."Excuse me,I'd like a crock of honey butter also,please."Said Ruby

The scullery maid turned around,and gave Ruby a strange look,but replied "Yes,Ma'am".before leaving to get it.

Ruby returned to Roses chambers.Rose had explained things to Louisa while Ruby was in the hall.

"Did she notice your clothes are different from mine."Asked Rose.

"I think she did,she didn't say anything,but she gave me a very puzzled look.It would be rather hard not to notice your in Rose,and I'm in Jade"

The three girls burst out in laughter. Twenty minutes later there was a knock on the door.Quickly Ruby hid under the bed.Rose seated at the table calls out,
"come in."

the same maid sets the crock of honey butter upon the table, looks at Rose strangely,before leaving.Again the girls break out in laughter,Ruby still under the bed,but she saw it.

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After several Saturdays of such "fun",news of it had reached the Queen.The Queen,wanting to know the reason for the princesses tomfoolery,told the staff to notify her immediately if it happened again. Sure enough,the following Saturday they were at it, yet again.
   The Queen sitting in a parlor with a friend visiting for tea,was notified of her daughters behavior. After excusing herself,she made her way to the Princesses chambers. She pressed an ear to the door,to listen.


"Did you see the gardener's face when he realized not only had I not enough time to be where I was, let alone change my clothes?! Laughed Rose.

"Too funny." Louisa snickered

"Too bad I had to miss his reaction on that one, but I can just imagine." giggled Ruby.


All three girls suddenly went silent,as the door opened. The three of them were sitting on Roses bed in plain view as the Queen entered. The Queen looked as stunned as the girls were to see her,for a moment before feinting.

"Mother!" exclaimed Rose,as she ran over to her.
"Louisa,fetch the doctor!" Louisa said nothing as she ran out the door for help.

"Is there anything I can do?" asked Ruby,coming to Roses side.

"No,I don't think so". The Queen groaned,and started to awaken."Look, she's coming around". Rose assisted her mother to a sitting position.

The Queens eyes flew open. She grabbed Ruby by the shoulders. She seemed to be studying Ruby,her hair,her face. Suddenly, she hugged Ruby,as if she'd never let her go.

"Your majesty,your squeezing me" protested Ruby.

"Oh,I am sorry!" said the Queen,letting go of Ruby. The girls helped her to her feet and over to a chair to sit. Rose poured some water for her mother.

"Are you alright?" asked Rose.

"Yes,I think so".

In came the Doctor and Louisa. The Doctor just stared at Ruby and Rose for a moment. "Doctor,do you think she could be.....?" asked the Queen.

The Doctor having been the family physician for years,knew exactly what she meant. "Yes,I do think she could be" he said. "Young lady, have you any birthmarks?" he asked Ruby.

"Yes, I have a small crescent moon shaped mole on one foot" replied Ruby.

"May I see it?" he asked. Ruby showed it to him. He looked astonished. "Yes,your majesty,I believe she is!"

"You believe I am what?" asked Ruby.

"My daughter, Roses Twin sister!!" said the Queen excitedly.

"How can that be, I know who my parents are."

"Where do you live?" asked the Queen.

"In the Fae Realm" exclaimed Louisa. Rose shot Louisa a look of annoyance.

"That explains it then! I knew that what we buried was a changeling,and not you. But everyone just said that I was suffering a Mothers grief,and not in my right senses. But I knew that disagreeable creature wasn't you!!!" exclaimed the Queen.

"Don't you see? That's why you can't do magic. Because your not a faery, your Human!" said Rose

"Then, we really are sisters!" Cried Ruby happily,hugging Rose.

"What happens now?" asked Ruby.

"I'm afraid that once a changeling knows what they are, the Fae Realm loses its hold on them.You must make a choice to either stay here, or in the Fae Realm.
If you choose the the Human world,you'll live with us of course. You will no longer be a part of your faery family. They cannot stop you from leaving." explained the Queen.

"Well, I haven't exactly been happy with my Faery family. And I would like to know my real parents, and live with my sister" Said Ruby.

"You do realize, you're giving up all ties to the Faery world. To them you'll be just another human?" asked the Queen.

"Yes,I belong here with you" said Ruby, happy,but with a slight twinge of sadness also. She hugged the Queen,not as Her Majesty, but as her Mother.

The rest of the day was spent getting acquainted with the Queen. Unfortunately, she would have to wait for her father to get back from some foreign business to meet him. When Ruby was finally alone in her new bed chambers (directly opposite the hall from Roses'). She had a chance to think things over. After all its not everyday you find out that your world isn't your world at all. It was strange to not only be in a new room, but a new home, and a new family too. And although the Faery King and Queen were not her real parents,she still harbored an attachment to them. And though they were not that close,she was still going to miss them, and even her rotten sisters too (a little bit).

She sat at the dressing table mirror,brushing her hair for bed,deep in thought.
Suddenly,she heard the tinkling of a bell from behind her. Turning around she sees a beautiful red rose with an attached note on her bed. Ruby knows it wasn't there when she entered her chambers. She understood,that this was a message from the Faeries. And as "just" another human, she wouldn't be able to see them anymore. Sadly she picks up the rose, and reads the note.It was from the Faery Queen.

" Dearest Ruby,
Daughter,
I knew it the instant you found out who you really are.
I knew too,that you have chosen the Human Realm.
I can't say that I blame you.
Your mother and I had children on the same night.
Mine died that very night,you were taken as a replacement.
I never meant you any harm.
Be happy Ruby.
Though we will never meet again,you will forever be in my heart.
Fare thee well"

Ruby hugged the flower and note to her chest,and a tear of both happiness and sadness slid down her cheek. She had two mothers. And even though she would never see one of them again, they both loved her very much.

The End
June 28, 2010

Kid's Story -- Theodore Bear

 Kid's Story -- Theodore Bear

Theodore J. Bearington sat in the corner of the open window, his head against the screen mesh, exactly where Alex had left him.  Alex was his 8 year old human. Theodore liked Alex very much. He was rarely ever rough with his stuffed toys.  Theodore was 5 years old.  He still had both his dark blue eyes, and their painted on twinkles.  In all that time his dark blue plush fabric hadn't needed one single mending.  He almost looked brand new.  From where he sat, he could see the driveway below. The family car had just left the driveway, as the family headed out for dinner.

He turned around to jump down from the window onto the closed toy-box bench. From there it was easy to jump down to the floor. As he landed on the green area rug between the bed and toy-box, he was joined by two of his friends.
Princess  Sarah Amanda Margerita Twinkletoes, or just 'Sam' for short, approached Theodore.   Sam belonged to Alex's younger sister Nora, who was always leaving toys in Alex's room. Sam was a plump, stuffed ballerina. She wore a pink tutu, and satin slippers. She also had a yellow felt crown, that was held on by velcro to her brown yarn hair.

"What shall we do while the family is gone, Theodore??"  asked Sam
Before Theodore could answer, Sheriff Dan interrupted. "Theodore, where is your sweater??"
Sheriff Dan was also stuffed. He had changeable cotton clothes. Over the cotton he wore a brown felt vest and chaps.
a yellow plastic star shaped badge was permanently glued to his vest. His orange yarn hair was permanently stuck under a sewed down brown felt cowboy hat.   Dan's painted-on freckles gave him a whimsical appearance.

"Alex had put my sweater on Crumpet earlier", Explained Theodore. Crumpet was the family's small Yorkshire Terrier.
Crumpet wasn't as sweet as his name. Alex had to be sure to keep his toys picked up, or Crumpet would chew them until they had to be thrown away. Theodore had lost a few friends that way. He still shuddered to remember the time when it was almost his turn to be chewed up. Luckily, Alex had stopped Crumpet in time. They were all thankful that Crumpet had gone with the family, when they left for dinner.
"Why don't we go look for it??" added Theodore.
"An adventure!” cried Sam exuberantly, as she twirled.
"Are you sure they had taken it off Crumpet before they left??" asked Dan.
"No, I hadn't got a good look at him as they left. But I am hoping they did"  replied Theodore.
"Then let's get this rodeo on the road", Said Dan.

Dan whistled and a stuffed yellow horse with painted-on tan spots emerged from under the bed. The horse trotted over to Dan. Dan climbed into the red plastic saddle, and they galloped from Alex's room. Sam and Theodore followed from behind.  They checked the laundry room first, as it seemed to be the most logical choice. The washer and dryer machines were as big as mountains to the three of them. Dan checked behind the machines.   With a little boost from Dan and Theodore, Sam hopped up on top of the machines to check inside. Theodore checked the hamper. All three of them came up empty-handed.

They walked down the hallway quietly as they could, hoping Snowball the cat was asleep.  
Dan's horse nuzzled Theodore's arm. "Thanks, I like you too Tea-biscuit" , said Theodore in a whisper, as he patted her muzzle. At the end of the hallway, door slightly ajar, was the parent's room. Sam cautiously peered inside the room.
Then she whispered, "Snowball is asleep on the bed."
They quietly crept into the room. The three of them thoroughly checked under the bed and dressers. They found  nothing  under any  of them, not even Dust Bunnies. Good thing, because the bigger Dust Bunnies get, the meaner they get.  Little ones are just annoying.  Dan was in no mood for a Dust Bunny round-up.

Standing on Tea-biscuit's back, Dan climbed on top of the trunk at the foot of the parent's bed as silently as he could. He stood for a moment   staring at the sleeping Snowball to be sure she wasn't going to wake up. Then he put his hand up to his eyes, index finger to his brow, almost like a salute, but not quite. The gesture was meant to help him see better.  Dan visually scanned the tops of the nightstand and dressers. He didn't see anything that might be Theodore's sweater.  He hopped down, and told Sam and Theodore it wasn't there.  They all tip-toed quietly out of the room.  Dan lead Tea-biscuit by the reigns.

Once back in the hallway, they all heaved a sigh of relief. " I am so glad we  didn't wake Snowball", said Sam.
"me  too", said Theodore and Dan at the same time, then they both chuckled.
"Jinx, you owe me a coke", said Theodore.
"What's a coke?" asked Sam.
"I don't know, but Alex says that when he and someone else says the same thing at the same time", explained Theodore.
"Oh", said Sam, still not getting it.
The next room to check was the kitchen. Dan and Sam would hold the lower cupboard doors open, while Theodore checked inside. He checked one after another, but did not find his sweater. Sam was then helped up into a kitchen chair to check the table, and look at the counters. But she did not see it there either. They had no way of checking the upper cupboards, but doubted it was in there anyway.
As they walked from the kitchen, Theodore said "maybe it's still on Crumpet".
"Maybe", replied Sam, "But, we still haven't checked the Living Room".

As they entered the Living Room, they heard the unmistakable noises of the family returning!! They hadn't been gone long. They must have just gotten take-out instead of going to a restaurant.
Dan pulls Sam onto Tea Biscuit with him to race back to Alex's room. But Theodore lagging behind, realized he wasn't going to make it in time, and dove under the couch.  Realizing Theodore wasn't behind him; Dan stops in the doorway of Alex's room.  He turns Tea-biscuit around to go back. But Theodore looking out from under the couch tells him to go ahead.  Tea-biscuit, Dan, and Sam, barely manage to get back into the places they were when the family had left.

The family had only gone out for take-out.  The unmistakable aroma of pizza wafted about the place as the family entered.  It's a good thing toys only eat pretend food, or the aroma would have made Theodore very hungry.
Crumpet scampered around underfoot yapping as usual. He was still wearing Theodore's sweater. Theodore at hearing him scooted all the way back against the wall.

The family ate dinner while telling each other about their day and Alex teased Nora.  After dinner, Alex's mother told him to bathe Crumpet.
Alex was washing the dog. His father was in the den.  His mother was reading Nora a story in her room. This meant that the coast was clear for Theodore to return to Alex's room. But Theodore was having trouble getting back up into the window. Sheriff Dan and Tea-biscuit had to help him up. Finally they were all back in their places, without anyone the wiser.

After a while, Alex came into his room.  Alex must have taken a bath also, because he was in his jelly-bean print pajamas. He picked up Theodore and sat on the bed with him.  He pulled a new sweater out of his pocket and dressed Theodore in it.
"There you go Theodore, a brand new sweater", said Alex.
Alex slipped under the covers, and turned out the lamp on his nightstand. Lying on his side and holding Theodore close to him, Alex went to sleep. Theodore was glad for his new sweater, and thought about today's adventure, before going to sleep also.

The End
June 28, 2009

Kid's Story -- Piggy Puss

Kid's Story -- Piggy Puss

Jethro, a handsome butterscotch tabby lived with his family in a nice suburban home. There was plenty of everything he needed. He loved his family and was well cared for. He's very sweet,timid,and affectionate.He also lived with another cat, Cletus. Who was mostly white with black patches. Cletus also had a totally different disposition from Jethro, but that is for another story.

One morning, he was doing his usual morning routine. A cautious artful balance of both being underfoot, and not getting stepped on, at the same time.He also at intervals would tag her with his claws, and look at her beggingly with his beautiful amber eyes. As well as brush affectionately against her legs, and offer plaintive mews. While "Mother" for the most part, just tried to avoid stepping on him. As she bustled about the kitchen getting "Father's" lunch and morning coffee prepared.

He had developed this routine through experience. For he had learned that it was the quickest and surest way of getting a delicious slice of ham luncheon meat. Mother quickly giving in, just to be able to get things done without him underfoot. He was always begging  for treats, eating quite a lot. and he was becoming rather chubby Earning him the nickname of Piggy Puss.

Mother joked "Careful you don't eat so much ham, or you'll turn into a piggling". As she tenderly stroked his fur,Jethro purred loudly.

Thimble,their house faery, overheard Mother.She began hatching a plan,as she was always up for some mischief. Especially when she was bored.

The morning went smoothly. Father left for work. The kids left for school. And Mother left to do the marketing.
Now, Thimble could work her mischief. She began by using her magic to leave both the front door, and the door of the refrigerator ajar. True to his nature, it wasn't long before Jethro was raiding the garbage can next to the refrigerator.

It only took a minute for him to realize there's nothing good in the can today. Turning around to go to his food bowl, he notices the refridgerator door ajar. He opens the door wider with his paw. Sniffs his way to the ham, and pulls the sandwich bag out of the refrigerator with his teeth. Impatiently, he manages to rip a pretty big hole in the sandwich bag. He pulls the ham out of the bag, and eats all of it. Very full, and sleepy, he curls up on the couch for a nap.

Thimble had been watching him from the little china house on the fireplace mantle. The family had no idea that Faeries even existed, let alone that one lives on their mantle. Yet they had inadvertently provided a Faery house, thinking it just a cute knick-knack. After he had fallen asleep, she came down from the mantle. Holding both her hands over the sleeping cat, she worked her spell on him. Then she returned to the china house to await the hilarity that was sure to happen when Jethro awoke.

But, after about an hour, she became impatient. Looking about the room, she saw a coffee mug close to the edge of the kitchen table. She pushed it over the edge, causing a loud crash.
Jethro leaped to his feet, scared awake by the crash. Startled and shaking, he casts a furtive glance around, for the source of his awakening. When he looks down, his eyes become round as saucers. Where his feet should be are pink legs and black hooves!! He lifts one hoof, then the other. Yes, they obey him,they must be his. But where are his lovely paws?? This can't be, yet seems to very much "be".

He runs up the stairs. And stops before the full length mirror in the hallway. What he sees makes him screech in fright.
Or at least what should have been a screech. But what came out of him wasn't a screech at all, but a squeal!!
"Oh no!!" He thought, horrified. "Mother was right, I have eaten so much ham, I have become a piggling!!"
He examined his new form in the mirror. Kinda cute, but nowhere near as magnificent as his true self was. He already missed his straight tail, and beautiful fur. His gorgeous amber eyes were now small black and beady. He most decidedly did not like this snout at all!! He started to sniffle in despair, which only came out as grunts. But a new more horrible thought made his heart skip a beat in mortal terror.
" What if other cats like ham and eat ME!!"
"I must find Mother, She'll know how to fix this." He ran back downstairs, and dug at the ajar front door with his hooves, until it opened enough to run out.

Thimble was laughing so hard that tears were streaming down her face. She didn't think she'd ever stop laughing. Her sides hurt from so much laughter, but she was still unable to stop.

Squealing, he ran down the road. After several miles he slowed his pace down. He was tired and lost. Jethro looked around,and realized he was in town. He recognized it from when he had been taken to the veterinarians office.
He wandered aimlessly. Not sure where to find Mother.

Most people just gave him a curious look, and kept on walking. But some of the younger kids wanted to pet the piggy. It felt really strange to be petted without fur. Some of them even gave him snacks and water. For which he was grateful.

He rounded a corner, and collided with a police officers legs. The officer looked down at him puzzled to find a pig in town.
"What have we here??" said the officer, picking Jethro up. "Guess I'll just have to take you into custody, till we can find your owner."Jethro was relieved to find someone to help him. However, that relief was to be short lived. Halfway down the street, they heard the bank's alarm pierce the air with its shrillness. Out of the bank ran a man with a stocking over his face,and carrying a large satchel. The policeman said "Sorry piggy." As he placed him on the sidewalk. He left Jethro standing there as he raced off down the street in pursuit of the robber.

Jethro was tired, and just wanted to go home. He continued to look for Mother. He made a big mistake entering one of the shops. At first no one noticed him. There were people standing in lines in front of the counter. The counter had glass front windows. Within the counter, behind the glass, were dishes with food. Jethro recognized some of the dishes as things he had eaten as leftovers. He got excited with the familiarity of the dishes, and the scent of the place.
"Mother might be here, or she may come here." He thought.
Then He saw a dish that he did not recognize. upon closer inspection,he noticed a hoof like his own!! It was a dish of pickled pigs feet!! He let out a loud squeal of terror. The man behind the counter saw him. He looked surprised and shouted at Jethro.
"Hey, how did you get in here?" Asked the man as he wiped his hands on his apron. He grabbed a meat cleaver from the counter and chased Jethro out of the Ye Olde Butcher Shop. After a couple of streets, the man gave up and returned to his butcher shop.

Jethro slowed down his pace to catch his breath. The town clock struck 4 O'clock.
"Four O'clock !" Thought Jethro. "Mother is certain to head home now. The butcher had chased him where he could  remember  the way home from the Veterinarian's office. He was so relieved, and went straight home..
When he arrived home the door was shut. He knew the boy of his family had to have done it, because as usual, loud music was blaring from the boy's upstairs window. Jethro kicked and scratched at the door for the boy to let him in. No response. So he kicked and scratched some more,and squealed loudly too. Still no response. It was no use. The boy's music was too loud for him to be heard. Exhausted, and very sad over the long hard lonely scary day he'd had, he curled up on the front stoop and cried himself to sleep.

The boy hadn't heard Jethro, but Thimble did. She opened the door and found Jethro asleep on the stoop. She held out both hands over the sleeping cat , and recited the spell to change him back. Afterward she returned to her china house leaving the front door open for Jethro to come in when he woke up. She hadn't changed Jethro into a pig to be mean, or to teach him a lesson. She just thought it would be funny, as she was kind of a mischevious fairy. Having had her fun, she felt very sorry for him, and sad at her part of his misadventures. She changed him back to apologize and set things right.

Mother arrived home. She saw the door ajar and the cat asleep on the stoop.
"What are you doing out here?" Said Mother as she bent down to pick him up. Jethro awoke to Mothers hands picking him up to cuddle against her chest, as she took him inside. He was happy beyond anything he'd ever known to be home, especially when he noticed he was himself again.

The boy got scolded for leaving the door open, and letting the cat getting out. Of course he denied it. Thimble couldn't exactly step forward to his defense, without revealing the existence of Faeries. After all the mischief she had caused, she vowed to not change Jethro into a pig ever again. No matter how amusing it had been.
And everyone except Thimble thought it odd that Jethro didn't like ham anymore......

The End
June 5,2009

Kid's Story -- Simon Snake

 Kid's Story -- Simon  Snake

Simon snake lived in a hole in the ground,at the edge of a wood next to a farmers field. He lived alone,being a bachelor. He also didn't have very many friends. The problem was that everyone seemed to smell too delicious. Those he could not swallow were at least sure to get a nasty bite. Just call it a drawback of being a snake.No one would dare to approach him unless his midsection was rather large and round. And luckily for a snake, a meal can last for a week.Thus affording him the opportunity for socializing. Indeed, it was at these times that everyone agreed, he seemed most amiable, and rather a half-likable chap.

One day, after just having eaten a breakfast of field mouse.
He lie sunning his beautiful green scales upon his favorite rock down by the farms front gate.The Sun felt sooo,warm and relaxing as he hazily watched the clouds pass by.
When to his surprise, who should attempt to approach him? His old nemesis. The farmers fat white cat, Tinkers!
Long fur flapping in the breeze,and collar bell slightly tinkling with each step he took. They've had their run-ins before, with Simon always the  worse for it. Leaving defeated Simon to wish that he were poisonous.
"Hey, Simon." shouted Tinkers from a short distance away.
"Buzz off, Cat!" Replied Simon. "I am in no mood for a  fight today."
"Cheer up then." said Tinkers, Closing the gap between them. "I haven't come to play,I have a deal for you."He said with an amused grin on his face.That Simon wanted to wipe off.
"Lucky me." said Simon sarcastically.
But he listened none the less, as Tinkers told him of his problem. Turns out that Tinkers was in an awful bind.
The farmhouse had become over run with mice. Tinkers was having difficulties keeping up his duty to remove them, due to their large number this year.
He had overheard the farmer say :  "If that darn cat can't get rid of them. Then maybe I should get rid of him, and get another cat." The farmers wife tried to calm him,because she at least loved Tinkers. But he sounded pretty serious this time.
"And thisss, hasss  what to do with me?" Asked Simon, uncoiling lazily.
"If you were to enter the mouse tunnels . Those mice would leave quickly, and not come back for a while. You would get a nice meal, and I would get to stay."  Tinkers said.
"Also, I'd even throw in immunity from our usual playtime." He added.
 It sounded like a fine deal to Simon. So it was agreed that this would be done.
The following week, Simon appeared at the back screen porch after the humans had left for the day, to let himself in through a tear in one of the screens. Slipping through a chink at the bottom of  the back door, he found himself in the rather large kitchen. It took him a minute to find Tinkers, asleep on the dining table.

"Wakey wakey, Sssleeping Beauty, your princcce hasss arrived!!" yelled Simon in a humorous voice.
"Can we just do this thing or what??" Snarled Tinkers. (embarrassed to have been caught napping when he was supposed to have been waiting for Simon.)
"Yes please. I am rather hungry." Beamed Simon, stifling his amusement.
Tinkers showed him one of the mouse holes,located beneath a kitchen cupboard. Through which Simon slithered in easily and began to hunt the tunnels. He rounded several bends before spying prey. The chase was on. A few times he bounced off the far wall as he tried to take a corner too quickly. But it didn't stop him from gaining on the mouse. A few quick jabs with his fangs seemed to slow the mouse down. Unhinging his jaw in preparation, and catching the mouse by the head, he made as quick a meal out of him as he could.
Then He resumed the hunt, the bulge in his belly slowing him down somewhat.
The second mouse was easy to sneak up on. As he was too busy nibbling on something just round a corner to hear Simons approach.
The third mouse was no challenge at all,as he ran head first into a pipe in  his haste to escape Simon.
Now Simon was extremely full, and feeling rather sluggish. He was in bad need of a nap to aide his digestion. But he was satisfied that all survivors had fled in terror. Victorious, he exited the mouse-hole into the kitchen.
The bulges in Simons midsection prevented him from fitting through the chink in the back door. Tinkers had to help him back to his home. He Carried him up the stairs,and through an open bedroom window. Down the tree outside, and safely back to his hole in the ground.
The farmer was satisfied that Tinkers was taking care of the mouse problem. Though he did wonder how, since he never sees him do anything, but sleep.
Now,  every spring Simon gets a good meal after his winter hibernation, and a new mouse family moves into the farmhouse every Autumn.
Tinkers and Simon still "play" together sometimes, but not as often. And when they do, Tinkers  takes it easier on Simon than he used to.
Other times they just lie in the sun together, warming their fur and scales. Everyone was happy, except of course for the mice.

 THE END
------ June 2,2009

Kids Story -- Arthur's Hat

 Kids Story -- Arthur's Hat
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Arthur and the other boys went to Konklin Park to play soccer. Just as they do every Friday after school before going home.
With hats on their heads and coats unzipped,they ran noisily through the Park entrance. "Hold-up guys!" called out Arthur, huffing and puffing behind them. He often got teased about his chubbiness,and inability to run as fast as the other boys.

"Aw c'mon Arthur,your holding up the game"shouted Billy, already way ahead at their game spot. Pete and Tommmy took up their places as goalies. Having caught his breath,he quickly tossed his hat onto a nearby bench before joining his team.They played more than one game by the time they were ready to go home.
As usual his clothes were filthy, but this time his team won. Billy's team had lost,and Billy wasn't wearing that annoying 'I won AGAIN' look. Which made todays win all that much better.

As Arthur entered his apartment,something smelled really good. "What's for dinner,mom?". "Chicken and dumplings" she said,before turning around to look at him. "Arthur,where's your hat??". Arthur put his hand on his head,surprised it wasn't there. "I must have forgotten it in the park,I'll go back and get it". He couldn't believe he had forgotten his lucky hat, the one Nanna had made for him for Christmas! She had made it specially for him,in his favorite colors. He ran back as fast as he could,but when he got there,the hat was gone..................

...............A man with a new puppy in his arms, had cut through the park on his way home to surprise his little girl. She is going to be so happy he thought, with a smile. I sure wish I had thought to bring a blanket, it's kind of chilly today. The poor little puppy shivered slightly. He didn't dare to put the puppy inside his trenchcoat,as he was afraid he'd slip right out of it.
He started walking a little faster. Then he saw the hat lying on the bench. He looked around,but no one was there. He picked up the hat,and sure enough,the puppy fit perfectly inside of it. The man was pleased to see the puppy stop shivering. When he got inside his apartment building,he dropped the hat into the lobby's lost and found box,before catching the elevator up...............

......... Monday, a boy from another apartment checked the lost and found box for his lost hat. It wasn't there. But Arthur's was. the boy took it anyway. He needed one as his were always coming up missing. It seemed that he just couldn't keep one. He ran to the bus stop just in time to catch the bus. At recess he sat on a swing,slowly moving. "Hey Farley,where'd you get that ugly hat?" yelled Tim Jones. Tim was a pest,always starting trouble. "From your mama,she loves me more than you" Farley shot back. "You take that back!" Tim said agrily,as he yanked the hat off and threw it on the ground.  With the fighting and the cheering onlookers,they didnt see the teacher untill he had grabbed Tim by the collar. He marched them both to the principles office. The hat lay forgotten on the playground. At the end of the day another boy had found it and put it in the lost and found....................

.......Two weeks later,since the hat hadn't been claimed,it was now free to be taken. Those were the rules of the lost and found. Suzy had waited patiently hoping it wouldnt be claimed. And it hadn't. She was so happy when she put her new hat on her head and preened in front of the bathroom mirror. She thought it looked great with her blonde curls and blue eyes. Her jealous little monster of a sister can stew about it,she won't be allowed to borrow it. At least not for awhile anyway. "Thats a nice new hat,"complimented her mother when she picked her up. "Is that from the lost and found too?". "Yep",replied a happy Suzy. When they got home,of course her sister had to try it on. "But it doesn't leave the house with you,O.K.?" she asked Lola. "O.K." Lola agreed.

The next day,Suzy had a play-date in the park with Tessa. "It looks really good on you Tessa" Suzy complimented. Before Tessa could hand it back a boy had grabbed it. "You better give that back",warned Suzy. "Or what?"he mocked. "You'd just better".
"I don't have it." he said as he tossed it to his friend. "Neither do I" said his friend,tossing it back to him. Each time they tossed it they made sure it was too high for Suzy to catch it. Then one of them tossed it up into a tree. They both laughed and ran off. It was too high for Tessa's dad to get when he returned with the cider. Suzy had to go home with out it...............

.............. A Jogger in a pink outfit stretched at a bench before starting her usual route through the park. She stopped for a minute to drink some water. As she replaced the cap on the bottle,something wet fell on her head. Her head and neck were really wet,before she heard the plop of whatever it was hitting the ground. It had really startled her. Looking down she saw a very soaked hat. She looked up. It must have fallen from the tree. It had turned warm the last few days,the melting snow must have wetted it. Some kid probably took it from another and threw it up there,she guessed. She picked it up and wrung it out. Continuing on her jog, she left the hat draped over a fence spike by the enterance,as she left the Park........................


........The afternoon sun warmed and dried the hat. Arthur and his pals went to the park to play soccer.  Arthur could hardly believe his eyes when he found it on the fence spike. "I told you it's my lucky hat,see,it came back to me.".........

THE END
 April 2, 2011

Kids Story -- The Unicorn Women

 I Like to write when an idea pops into my head and wont leave me alone till I get it written down somewhere... Something from the movie Sister Act, starring Whoopie  Goldberg  has stuck with me. She (as a nun) was talking to Rita (a pupil), and ----- If the only thing you can think about is writing,your supposed to be a writer. If the only thing you can think about is singing,your supposed to be a singer.
----------------- Anyway, I decided to post a few of  my writings,hope you like them.

Kids Story -- The Unicorn Women -- June 07,2010
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A woman sat in her cabin lamenting her plight. Her husband was recently deceased, her children still small, and her flock of sheep had dwindled to impoverishing scantness. She didn't know if there would be enough meat for the winter, and enough wool to knit goods for sale to see them through till spring. There came a knock on the door.

"Who comes calling at this hour?" She asked.

"She of the Radiant Eyes" came the answer.

Common sense would have told one not to open the door to such a reply. But she felt oddly compelled,and opened the door. In came a tall woman of Amazon height. She wore the furs and leathers of a mountain tribeswoman. Her eyes were glowing white, and in the middle of her forehead was a horn about 6 inches long. She carried a large sack of wool. without a word she sat herself before the hearth and silently and quickly began to card it. The woman wanted to talk to her, or at least offer some hospitality. But she found herself unable to move or speak. Of course this made her on the verge of hysteria,she must be under somekind of witchery!! A moment later, another knock upon the door came.

"Who comes calling at this hour?" She asked same as before,somehow able to speak only this.

"She of the Golden Spindle" came the answer.

And as before she was compelled to let the woman in. She looked much the same as the other, even the horn on her head,but her eyes did not glow. And at her waist a Golden Spindle hung from her belt. The tribeswoman sat next to the other horned woman,and silently began to spin the carded wool while the lady watched unable to move or say anything. After a goodly amount of yarn had been spun,there came yet another knock on the door.

"Who comes calling at this hour?" the lady of the house asked again.

"She of the Silver Needles" came the reply.

She was let in also. This woman looked much the same as the second horned woman. In her hands she carried a pair of silver knitting needles. The woman sits next to the other two and begins to knit the spun yarn. She of the Radiant Eyes speaks to the woman for the first time.

"Lady make us some bread for our due."

Compelled to comply,she gets water from the well to mix with the meal,and bakes it in the hearth oven. After finishing 9 loaves (three for each), she sits and watches them work silently, unable to do anything else. The horned women begin to chant in sing-song rhymes,ancient and hypnotic. The Lady of the house watched in amazement. The sack must have been enchanted as the women chant and work all night without running out of wool.The last bit of wool had been carded, spun, and knitted just before the Cocks crow heralded morning. Suddenly they take up their tools and the bread. She of the Radiant Eyes speaks once more to the lady.

"For the young ones,thank you for the bread."

With that they take their leave. After they depart,she finds she is able to move and speak once more. She is  heart-warmed at their generosity. For behind them they had left all that they had magically knitted. Several shawls and blankets, that would have taken her a year to knit. She didn't know who or even what they are,but she was grateful,and in their debt. She smiled and hummed a happy tune as she folded them and got them ready for market.

The End,
June 07,2010

Spirits of the Earth

Light filters through the branches and dapples the grass.
Dew evaporates in the heat of the newly arisen Sun.
The brambles and thorns encircle, enshroud, and protect.
Inside this other-world,
in a time unto itself.
a tiny Earth spirit and others of its ilk,
sit on silver thorn seats.
And drink dew from blackberry cups.

-------- June 25,2012

Foreshadow

I Have this little hall table. Have had it a long while.... picked it up second hand... Too shabby to be "seen",so it sat obscurely in an out of the way place.....

Sooooo, I am finally getting around to refinishing it .......will post  before and after picks.

But to be honest the  before pic isnt going to be a true  before.... As originally it was varnished with white patchy painted left overs like a splotchy ill frosted cake....

So I stripped it, washed it,  and base coated it in tan paint, before thinking to do a before pic......

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(Poem) ~ Call of the Lunar Goddess

Call of the Lunar Goddess ~ May 21,2008
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I awoke to a bright-white spotlight,
radiantly caressing my eyes.
Twas Mother-Moon,
beckoning me to arise.
Get up, get up, Sleepy Head.
Tumble forth, from thy dreamy bed.
Beyond the hedge,
betwixt the shadows,
Heed the Night.
COME,
play in the Silver Light, said she.
And pay homage to the one,and only Me.
Once a month,
When the Moon is round.
Seek Me,
and I shall be found.
Not without,
but within.
For that is the secret,
of where things end,
and begin.
------------- May 21, 2008