Monday, February 22, 2010

You follow the bird and he leads you too a small field. The rest of group continues on their way and you soon lose sight of them. You feel like you should follow the group, but you countinue to follow the small little bird. He leads you to a cave inside an old tree and you follow him inside.  Down many steps you go and he leads you to a small room with desk and a drawer. He looks at you and blinks and chirps for you to open the drawer. You open the drawer and inside is a glowing yellow wheel. It is small though. You pick it up and it sings to you.

``you have found the wheel that stores singing and secrets a prize for any to find

use it to reveal pathways and find what there is to find

For you are the only carrier and all others are really just fakes

Do not mistake it for another for some will surely do wrongly and lead you into swamps and

lakes`` 

You store the wheel in your pocket and the bird bows for some reason. Soon you rise back into daylight and are happy to do so. The inside tree cave was quite gloomy. The bird quickens his pace and you follow faster. Soon you come to a clearing and you see far in the distance the rest of the bird party making there way to circle of trees in the middle of a fast field of green. The bird gives one tweet and spreads his wings wide.  flutters away leaving you to catch up on your feet. You break out into a run and soon find the path that the convoy had just made. You dart across the field maneuvering over rocks and stumps and soon you are quite close to the bird party. The little bird glances at you but quickly looks away and signals with a wing tip for you to be careful. You are very quiet and sneak back into the line. The rest of the bird group seems unaware of your presence as you catch up to the group and you act as if nothing has happened. Soon you stand at the foot of 400 foot trees stretching up into the late afternoon sky. At the top of the tree there seems to be platform. The millions of birds break out into song once again and it is a beautiful song. It fills the field and things start happening. The birds clear out from around you and you notice a flower that is growing out the ground next to you is growing longer and longer. A bird mimics for you to grab the stem of the flower and you do so. Soon you realize the reason. The flower is not one flower, but a small branch of a flower tree and it is growing out of the ground with increasing speed. You are soon in fact lifted above the ground and your grip on the branch remains strong. The platform is slowly growing closer and seconds later you find yourself at its entrance. You step out onto it`s large wooden surface and soon all the birds surround you, but they are not on the plat form but flap their wings effortlessly surrounding the wooden surface.  They all gather around you and soon you are encased and take center stage in this world of birds. One single bird assumed to be the leader of the group you suppose enters the platform and ceases flying he comes up to you and speaks.

   ``I have learned the language through constant study and am one of the few. You can understand my language I do presume. Well here you are at our home plate in the sky a place for gatherings and joymaking arise. I present to you upon your welcome the wheel of secrets. It is our most sacred treasure and we would like to give it to you. You see the yellow glowing wheel that the bird pushes towards you with his beak. You try to find the small bird in the crowd of flapping wings. Do you take and touch the yellow Spinning wheel? 

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