Face in the River: by 'Boss'

Prologue

I have done too many things to break the rules in my fairy patch that they had to get rid of me. Apparently every fairy patch has a fairy that gets kicked out like that other fairy Jeszamella from another fairy patch in a whole different country. Before I got deserted the whole patch was talking about her, I personally thought all the gossiping was stupid because they wouldn’t say half of the stuff they said about her to her. I heard remarks on how she destroyed her patch and rumors on how she threatened to kill everyone. I have never met her but, there is something about her that I believed she wouldn’t do.

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My name is Magadora but the whole fairy clan calls me Mag. Well, actually the individuals that still live in whole fairy clan that are allowed to talk to me call me Mag. I have been what they called deserted. This is when a fairy has been doing various things out of their fairy type. I am a fairy that cannot be categorized.

Fairies are imagined to be proper and nice, but I which is unfortunate to most fairies have a mouth. This means that I speak my mind and restrain to be held down by how I was expected to be something, when I wanted to be something else. I believe that I was born like this but, everyone thinks that I ate something strange and ended up like this; those idiots obviously don’t know me. I mean I am pretty sure I know what I am able to eat. Sometimes I feel like slapping them but they are the fairy elders. When a fairy turns 20 flets old, they automatically become what we call fairy elders. They are supposed to be wise. I think that is all stupid too. I believe that you gain wisdom by your actions and how much you know, not when you turn 20 flets old.

If you are considered wise at 20 flets old, then am I considered stupid? I asked my mother that and she said no, I’m just not considered wise yet. I hated my mother for that and to this day I still hate her she’s such a stupid woman! Gosh how I wish I was born into another family. My mom was always in a bad mood. She was always yelling at me to clean up after my older brothers like they had no arms or legs. Every time I protested she would yell at me and told me one day I will be deserted because of the ways I think and carry myself. Like I said she’s a stupid woman!

Compared to my mother my father was terrific, no he was just lucky he had a chance to get away from that psycho I call mother. I haven’t seen my father since I was 2 flets old. Now, I am 14 flets old and haven’t spoken to him since. I wonder if he’s happy well, he isn’t allowed to remarry because of the fairy rule. You have one lifetime and one chance for all the major things in life, one is getting married. The poor man is going to die single, well I don’t care for him anyway because he wants no part of me so the feeling is mutual.

As I look back my family is a big bucket of D-R-A-M-A and that makes me happy to be deserted. I think if they didn’t’ desert my improbably would have done it myself. It’s also a good thing that no one in my family gets to talk to me anymore. It feels so good. When the other fairies Jusienna, who is my closest fairy friend and Tammerabelle with her twin Tammeramella who, are my twin friends come and see me I feel so happy that I don’t have a family to talk to.

The patch elders think I am bitter hearted because I feel this way. My three friends respect the way I feel and actually acknowledge it. I have been talked about so much that my name Magadora, has been added to the book of all who has been shunned which consists of two names; Magadora and the other girl Jeszamella, I don’t know how all her business moved over here and I could care less but, I feel as if I want to meet this girl soon.

I think there is something about her that reminds me of myself, maybe it’s all the things that she’s done. I actually think about her a lot, actually I think about her all the time. I feel like I’ve met her before. I usually think of her when I sit near the small river that I live near in my deserted zone. I love my zone it’s peaceful and quiet with the sounds of the river and the natural things around me. I think it was a good thing for appointing me as a natural fairy. Well, obviously I lost that title because of what I did.

It saddens me a little but, hey I got over it. It’s not like anyone wants me back anyway.