The Grand Ma Tale
20 February 08 - 03:13
Grand Ma's Coming to TownOut of the Pacific Northwest came a cold breeze. And did this breeze bring a message with it? No, it meant more than just winter was coming; there was more to it, much, much more. What this change brought was the feeling of "Joy to Their World." The littlest Trolls knew that a visitor was coming. This was a visit, that, long ago, in a much simpler time, when tales and legends traveled by an obsolete group of pagans called the Postal Service,? about the coming of the Grandmother.? Was this the first time that the trolls would come face to face with such a person? Hardly, but in the fragile young minds, the all too few memories fade as quickly as they grow. They barley remember to get dressed before they run out from their homes to explore what each new day brings.
This was also the beginning of a new season. Change from the warm nights to colder times. It was the kind of cold that bring families close, and lovers closer. Saying all the things you've neglected to say to each other all the rest of the year. And what better time than when you're all gathered at a family dinner. All seated within striking distance with a close-knit group of witnesses. You know that whatever happens between each other will be talked about from generation to generation. A part of family history, now, here is when their chance to brand the family tree was to take place. Talk about opportunists; catch them when they're most venerable, together, all the while, busily catching up on family gossip.
But what was there plan, there angle, there mission?
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