There are many worlds like Earth whose outer skin
Brushes against Juju’s outer rim.
And in some of these places there lies a few cracks
Where the magic seeps out and leaves behind tracks.
Here are where the dreams escape out of the pages of Juju and into the minds of sleeping babes,
Planting seeds that sprout into wild flower visions resulting in fantastic escapades.
Zell is one such world whose right arm brushes against Eram’s outer gardens,
And small Summer and Spring fearies elbow their way through to find their ethereal skin start to harden.
Thus they are bought and sold as the most excellent fearie statues,
Passed around with stories of their mischevious rendezvous.
Zell is much like Earth but the people have tails and human skinned bat wings.
And these fearie statues pose a strong interest to a small girl by the name of Partissis Augustine.
She tells her brother one day with a most serious expression,
”I am thinking of getting feary wings, but I hear it is a risky operation.”
Fiduddle Augustine looks at his raven haired twin and laughs a hearty roar.
”Feary wings, angel wings and dragon wings are just a passing allure.
”Just get the feary covers and wear them until your mind is changed.
”Don’t waste your money on such frivolous ideas with such a broad range.”
Partissis knew her brother was right,
But she dreamed of irredescent wings on her back, anyway, that night.
