July 10, 2005

• Wizard and Bunny

  Once upon a time there was a spell caster who stopped casting spells,
  an enchanter who stopped enchanting, a wizard who chose to no longer
  use magic.

  The wizard made no oath to cast no spells. He did not swear to do no
  magic but he did not strive to do magic and when the opportunity ever
  arose he turned it aside and did something else instead or made some
  half assed attempt to cast a spell and stopped discouraged and annoyed.

  It never quite got so bad that this wizard contemplated leaving his
  staff broken upon the ground and forgetting that he had ever cast
  magic, but his passion for it was lost. Even as his mind was filled
  with floating magical symbols at all moments of all times and would
  ever do so, he just felt no interest in manifesting them in the world
  making them flow and spread and change the fabric of reality. He was
  content to let them float or to cast little spells for his own
  amusement ignoring all others.

  But then appeared before that wizard a small orange bunny with long
  floppy ears and a long gandalflike beard and a piercing hawklike gaze.
  This strange beast appeared  right in front of the wizard on
  Saturday morning stuck out its tongue at the wizard then leaped up in
  the air spun around at an amazing speed and whacked the wizard in the
  face soundly with his beard and long floppy ears. It was extremely
  painful and the wizard could not help but pay attention to the bunny.

  Soon the two had an intriguing conversation which I shall share later. Then the wizard started casting spells again.

  The End.

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