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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=363605" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Enchanted Wood (Part 2)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The great gates of the castle opened <br>and slowly he walked forward <br>not sure what to expect. <br>Cheers rang out as he entered <br>trumpets blared a fanfare. <br>He stopped to take it all in, <br>everywhere he looked <br>people waved and smiled <br>as he moved slowly <br>across the large courtyard <br>and through the throngs of people <br>and into the castle itself.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“If you will follow me M’ Lord.” <br>A tall smartly dressed man said. <br>He followed the tall man <br>across the marble floor. <br>The man stopped by a door. <br>He opened it to reveal <br>a long table filled with food. <br>“We suspected you may be hungry, <br>please enter and help yourself.” <br>He had never seen so much food. <br>He entered, sat, and noticed he was alone. <br>“Eat as much as you like M’ Lord, <br>it is all for you.” The tall man said, <br>and then disappeared.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Not wishing to be greedy <br>he took a small portion of the food <br>and when he had eaten enough. <br>The tall man suddenly appeared again. <br>“A drink M’ Lord.” He said <br>and placed a glass in front of him <br>and filled it with water.<br> As he raised the glass to his lips and drank, <br>the tall man appeared again <br>“Your room is ready M’ Lord.” <br>He nodded and yawned <br>then followed the tall man <br>to what would be his room. <br>“I’ll wake you in time for supper M’ Lord.”</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>He climbed onto the large bed <br>wondering what was happening. <br>“Why do you look so worried laddie? ” <br>“Mr Owl where did you come from? ” <br>“The window was open <br>so I came to see how you were.” <br>“I am puzzled Mr Owl.” <br>“In what way laddie? ” <br>“Everyone is so kind to me <br>and I feel I don’t deserve it.” <br>“Oh poppycock! ” The owl replied.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“But I don’t deserve it.” <br>“Laddie, everyone deserves kindness <br>no matter who they are.” <br>“I am cursed by the witches curse.” <br>“Rubbish, there is no curse <br>and there are no witches, <br>but all will be explained later.” <br>“How much Later? ” <br>“When the time is right. <br>Now you must rest before supper.” <br>He nodded and rested back. <br>It was the first time <br>he ever slept on a pillow.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“Wake up! Wake up! <br>You will be late for supper.” <br>He opened his eyes <br>and looked around <br>to see who was talking. <br>He blinked as a set of clothes <br>walked over to him and said: <br>“We are what you are wearing <br>for supper tonight.” <br>“Clothes do not talk! ” <br>“Ah, but we do and so do we.” <br>All the clothes then danced <br>around the room.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Standing he looked amazed <br>and somewhat in disbelief <br>as the clothes flung themselves <br>at him and dressed him. <br>Once they had finished <br>he looked in the mirror at his reflection, <br>he looked like a prince. <br>The tall man suddenly appeared and announced. <br>“Dinner will be ready in five minutes, <br>you must come along now. <br>There is no time to waste M’ Lord.” <br>He followed the tall man down the stairs <br>to the dinning room door.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>To be continued.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">17-18 April 2011</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Harris">David Harris</a><div class=q>
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and slowly he walked forward 
not sure what to expect. 
Cheers rang out as he entered 
trumpets blared a fanfare. 
He stopped to take it all in, 
everywhere he looked 
people waved and smiled 
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