I had thought I was finished with the fairy series, but after some “gentle persuasion”, I have decided to write one more story. After all, someone needs be a big hero and save all the other poor fairies that had been kidnapped. If you missed the last story, here is the link. Truth Revealed
It had been a week since the “nameless men” had become heroes and rescued Kendra from the fairies. She had been under the spell of Felicity the dark fairy, who had made her become Princess Iridessa.
Kendra was so happy to be back with her grandmother, they could not thank their heroes enough. Her grandmother told them that she would be glad to make her special strawberry, salted caramel coffee for them anytime they wanted to stop by.
One of the nameless heroes was lying in bed, not able to sleep. Probably due to him indulging in too much of Grandma’s sweet coffee. He typically did not drink coffee, but there was just something magical about that strawberry coffee that he couldn’t resist.
Now he laid in bed thinking of the other fairies that were still under Felicity’s spell. Would they be able to rescue them? He knew that the other guys were trying to come up with a plan, would it be successful?
He also couldn’t stop thinking of Cupcake, Fairlight’s unicorn. Oh how he envied Fairlight. He had always been intrigued with unicorns and he would love to fly on the back of one, through the moonlit sky.
“What was that? Did something just flash by his window?”
He got up from his bed and walked over to the window to look outside. What he saw almost took his breath away! There was the most beautiful unicorn he had ever seen. It was a dazzling white, with brightly colored wings. It was Cupcake! What was Cupcake doing here? His heart was bursting, he had to touch the unicorn, only then could he believe that Cupcake was really outside his window.
Slipping into his shoes, he quickly ran outside, holding his breath that the unicorn would still be there.
There it was, not having moved from his window. Boldly he reached out to touch it and it didn’t move at all. He kept rubbing Cupcake, and then, he had the craziest idea! Ideas seemed to come to him often, but this one may be the craziest one yet. Would the unicorn let him ride it? Could he soar through the dark blue sky on it? There was only one way to find out. Slowly he climbed upon it and before he knew it Cupcake took off!
“WOW!” the “nameless man” shouted! He was as thrilled as could be. Cupcake soared higher and higher into the sky. Perhaps he would get to touch the moon, fly through the Milky way galaxy. He didn’t know where Cupcake was headed, but he didn’t care.
In a short time the unicorn started going downward and soon they had landed on a bridge. The man recognized the bridge. They were back in Fairyland. This was where they had met Fairlight in order to rescue Kendra. Why had the unicorn brought him here?
“Quick, listen to me.” Cupcake spoke, ” Fairlight sent me to you. She and your friends are helping to rescue the other fairies and they need your help!”
The man’s face beamed with pride, he was going to be a hero tonight!
“Come to steal more of my fairies away?”” a sinister voice said from behind him.
The man almost fell off his unicorn from fright. Behind him was Felicity, the dark fairy. “OH NO!” What was he going to do?
Out of the corner of his eye he caught a slight movement. Was that who he thought it was? Yes, it was his friends moving through the woods, with Fairlight too! Now he understood. Fairlight had sent her unicorn to him so that he could come distract Felicity the dark fairy. They knew he would be brave enough to do it. He wouldn’t let them down, he would be the hero that saved them all!
“So I am going to ask you one more time, What are you doing here?” Felicity asked.
The man climbed down off Cupcake so he could stand up big and tall to Felicity.
“Excuse me Ma’am, but I am afraid I am lost. I think I must have turned the wrong way at the galaxy. Can you help me? Where am I exactly?”
Unknown to the man, Cupcake had worked her magic and disguised the man, so that Felicity didn’t recognize him as one of the “nameless men”.
“You don’t know where you are at? You don’t know who I am?” cackled Felicity.
“Why no, but you do look very stunning, if I may say.”
Felicity allowed herself to blush a little, and then she laughed.
“Well … well … this could be fun.”
The man’s heart pounded a little , he hoped his friends knew what they were doing and that they would be hurry up, so that Cupcake could fly him away to safety.
“I haven’t had much chance to practice my spells, you wouldn’t mind, would you, if I practiced on you?”
The “nameless man’s” throat began to grow very dry as he tried to swallow the growing lump.
“Umm… did you say spells?” he asked nervously.
“Yes! I did. I think you would make a fine specimen for me to practice on . Hmmm… lets see, what do you prefer, a quacking duck or…” Suddenly Cupcake soared into the air! The “nameless man” tried to quickly jump on, but Felicity grabbed him.
Where was she going without him? The man’s heart fell! He saw her fly over to his friends and Fairlight. They had all the fairies with them and they were all on Cupcake’s back now.
“My fairies!” yelled Felicity in anger.
“You did this! You distracted me so that they could get away! For this you will pay!”
His friends and the other fairies watched from the sky in horror as Felicity turned him into a quacking duck!
The fairies were all taken safely back to their homes, and reunited with their families. Everyone was so grateful, giving the “nameless men” and Fairlight many thanks!
In silence the “nameless men” headed back home. They were glad to have saved the fairies, but they were sad about their friend. Perhaps they could think of a way to save him. For now though, they knew who the true hero really was! It was their friend who swam in a lake and now quacked with the other ducks. It was his bravery in facing Felicity that had enabled them all to escape. He had always wanted to be a big hero, and now he truly was. “Quack! Quack!”
**pictures from Pinterest**
This was a gripping tale, and very believable, until the end. Big heroes do not become quacking ducks. But if they do, they also write poetry, if you know what I mean.
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A quacking duck write poetry?? Nooo……Ducks can’t write poetry! I mean who has ever heard of that??
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Nobody yet. Quack! It shall be a phenomenon that shall stun the world. Quack! Quack! Or at least those who follow my blog. Quack!
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Oh gosh! A “phenomenon” is a pretty big word. That is an exaggeration, right? 🙂
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Ducks never exaggerate. Quack!
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😶🤚!
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Whenever I hear the word ‘phenomenon’ I immediately think of that muppets song that goes ‘Menomenon, do dooo do do do’.
That is one of my weirdnesses. .
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LOL!
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Your weirdness is phenomenal.
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Oh, dear god…*facepalm*…so do I!
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This hero seems to have gone down.
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Haha! But you are right! He thought he had control of how things would go…But he was mistaken! 😄
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That’s the risk you take when you get on a flying horses?
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Umm ..a Unicorn. Remember I am staying away from farm animals..But yes he was flying high thinking he had “persuaded” me to let him be a big hero and then DOWN he fell! 😂
And I should probably stop now, you are just helping me dig a deeper hole!
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All this because you told me to duck.
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Yes, see what you started! Its your fault that Tippy, I mean, the “nameless man” turned into a duck!
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But at least I’m a rich duck. A bill-ionaire.
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🙄
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Tippy the Duck. I like it.
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Is does have a nice ring to it, doesn’t it! 🙂
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Yep, your goose is cooked.
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Ummm….lets not be hasty here! 🙂
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No, we’ll be basty. As we cook the goose.
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“Basty”? Groaning!
Wait…”We”?? What do you mean by “we?”
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Whoever wants to join the cookout. I know you’ll be there.
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Oh gosh, I had to ask. 😛
Ummm…I may just stay in my comfy hole rather than go to the cookout! HA!
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That’s where the cookout will be conducted, in your “comfy” hole. So don’t worry, you don’t have to go anywhere.
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😶🤚
Is it too late to say Sorry? Not that I am sorry, but is it too late to say it? LOL!
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No, I always like to hear the word, “sorry.” And the more pleading the tone, the better. Sincerity is not required, nor anything in return.
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Oh, my…
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Smart aleck! LOL!
Oooh believe me there is no sincerity in my “Sorry!” 😄
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I believe you. But I do like hearing the word. It’s like music.
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I do believe Tippy the Duck better duck, so as not to get hit by a flying object! 🙂
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Quack!
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😳
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😖
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I know. He’s living on a wing and a prayer, now.
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fun post and love the comments too – like this
A quacking duck write poetry?? Nooo……Ducks can’t write poetry! I mean who has ever heard of that??
hahaha
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Hi! Glad you enjoyed the post. The ending was especially fun to write..:)
Quack Quack!
Haha! Well you never knew of a duck to write poetry did you? He is just crazy!
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🙂
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Please, stop encouraging her.
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Hey, its nice to be encouraged! 🙂
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😆
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🙂
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I am saddened by the lack of talking cows in this story.
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Oh gosh! But like I said in my last comment , farm animals get me in trouble! Have some strawberry coffee to soothe your sadness.
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That makes me even sadder.
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Oh dear! Well what would make you happy?
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A nice sunset
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LOL! Okay, but you don’t have to be a hero riding off into the sunset, do you? 🙂
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I just like to see a good sunset.
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I like them too! And you take great pics of them! 🙂
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🌇🌆🌅 Here are some sunsets for you.
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Actual strawberries IN the coffee?
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LOL! No, just strawberry flavor.
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Hmmm…I use flavored stevia drops in my coffee. I have vanilla, cinnamon & peppermint. I wonder if they have strawberry? Off on a quest…🍓
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Yes! Someone finally on my side as far as flavored coffee goes! What about salted caramel lattes? 🙂
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I’m not fond of milk and/or cream in my coffee but, the salted caramel flavor sounds good. If I want the cream taste, I will reach for ice cream. Milk dulls the actual coffee flavor for me. I take mine black but, love the flavorings.
We have a local dairy farmer that crafts small batches of gelato. There is not an ice cream in the store that can match it. Grassfed cows, no hormones, no antibiotics, low heat pasteurization…so good, you’ll wanna slap your great aunt! 😆
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If you drink it black you definitely need a LOT of flavorings. 😉
Oooh Gelato sounds great!!
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I came looking for a cow, too!
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That cow can’t resist staying out of these stories for very long.
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Sorry that Jason got your hopes up, but have no fear I am sure she will manage to show up soon!
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Is she a cow because of Felicity?
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No, Betsy was long before Felicity. I wrote one story which turned into another and another. Certain characters became very memorable and certain people had fun turning a sweet, ordinary cow into….well someday if you are looking for a crazy series to read, it all starts with the story, “A Mama for Anna” 🙂
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I will have to dig into it…🐮🐂
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LOL! Enjoy! Will be fun to hear your reaction. Just don’t say that I didn’t warn you. 😊
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Oh and Part 4 The Conclusion is really not the Conclusion. Certain followers of mine keep the story going. That is when it gets crazy! Let me know when you reach Part 4 and I will send you links to the other parts.
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if he had only ducked when Felicity went to put the spell on him…
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Ooh I have to laugh! Yes! See….not my fault…can’t help that he missed the unicorn and then didn’t duck. Poor guy!
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Good one!
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thanks!
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What would you say if I told you that Avalon and all its inhabitants actually exist?
And that unicorns are roughly the size of an Arabian with the temperament to match. Their horns are about a meter long…so says a psychic I have have been studying (with my global group) for seven years:
https://cosmic-observation.com/2020/03/08/chris-thomas-the-realm-of-the-faerie/
I’m not joking in the slightest.
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Well I always said that blogging was a learning experience in more ways than one!
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E-gads! “I have have been studying…” Sorry. My thumbs stutter sometimes. 🙄😳😖👍
He “was” a very powerful psychic at one time. He lives in Wales. I maintain a library of his material. Two members of my group know him, personally.
I’ve made several friends in the blogosphere. 💕
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Oh no apology needed, you will soon learn that I have perfected the art of making typos! ☺
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“After all, someone needs be a big hero and save all the other poor fairies that had been kidnapped.” ~>
Exactly!
Last night we watched Sherlock Gnomes . . . he saved all the garden gnomes that had been kidnapped and taken to Tower Bridge for execution.
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Hooray for Sherlock Gnomes! 🙂 What a hero, and what a perfect time to watch it. The fairies and gnomes were both saved last night!
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