пятница, 17 октября 2008 г.

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The Wand.

Itapos;s small, simply designed, and oh so powerful.

To the untrained mind, it is a stick. Usually one without knobs or twists, but a stick nonetheless. Sometimes there is a small ball of light or a glittering star affixed to the top, and in a few rare instances, ribbon streamers.

But wands are so much more than just a stick with tacky decorations. They are the physical link between the Then and Now. Between the Was and Is. Between the This-Is-How-It-Is and This-Is-How-It-Is.

Wands are neither good nor evil. Rather, they are the tool. The servant that does its mistressapos;s (or masterapos;s) bidding.

They feed on magic and filter it out so that what is left glowing inside of them is pure, unadulterated power. Power to transmogrify idiot princes. Power to turn a bit of water and air into tea with toast and jam. Power to see the world between this one and that one. Power to change the mind, clear the eyes, and revitalize the heart.

It is not by accident that children use wands most often after a certain type of elderly looking ladies with wings. The very nature of the wand is to give one power to see whatapos;s really there and nudge reality until it sees it too.

After all, the term apos;imaginationapos; is just another word for magic.

~Esmaralda--part time Fairy Godmother and part time Wicked Fairy
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