Excerpt from “Falling Into Fairyland”
(Upcoming mini ebook)
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I’m not a fairy believer or anything. But there was a time that I nearly saw an Elf.
I have always been deeply into fantasy literature. And I love Elves. Ever since I read Lord of the Rings at the age of 12 or 13. Or even before. I remember watching Rigoletto and being fascinated by the hints of an Elfland in the movie.
And I’m a writer. I’m always writing or drawing something, especially something fantastical.
That hot August afternoon I sat on my front porch with pen and paper in hand. I don’t remember if I was writing or drawing. But I was stuck. I remember that. And I fell to looking around the yard and staring, trance-like, at the vegetation across the road.
A cloud rolled across the sun. A gloomy sort of shadow lay across the world for a moment.
And I was staring deep into the canopy of green vines and leaves that draped over the creek-bank. It was a very Elfish place. I love those little glimpses. It gives me a shivery feeling of wonder. This is what I mean when I speak of ‘magic” being in something. An overwhelming glimpse of beauty and majesty that overwhelms you. It usually involves the woods. Or God. It’s full of hope.
I fell into imagination somewhere along in there. What if, from deep within the shadows of the canopy…
What if an Elf–tall, blond, dressed in brown and green, with a longbow, shimmering with light–were to step from beneath it at just this moment? I was so deeply lost in imagination, that I could see him clearly. For a second I felt like I really had seen him.
Suddenly the green canopy gave a great twitch!
I jumped in my seat, heart going like a trip hammer.
And my little, brown dog leaped out of the green canopy, chasing a rabbit.
I let out a ragged breath of disappointment. Doggone it! (No pun intended).
For a second I’d really hoped I was going to see something!
That is the story of my life. Always so close to Elfland and never quite there.
I can’t help it. A part of me keeps hoping to someday discover its real. 🙂