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~~Whispers from the Wayfarers of Elysian Fields~~In the time of long ago, when morning bloomed over this garden called Earth, wayfarers from the nether realms of Elysia began to tell their tales, ancient whispers which echo through the great halls of time.Tales filled with misty magic, some filled with woe. Listen closely, you can hear them whisper them still.When Night and her stars call for Earthlings to slumber we wayfarers tell our tales~for some our tales become mares of terror and fear because their hearts are full of angry malevolent cares, for others we tell the tales of bright magical myth that only the pure and noble of heart can hear.We wayfarers now bring this tale to all Earthlings in a waking dream because you Earthlings are in danger of loosing your dreams. Tread lightly with us now dear Earthling for you tread through the gossamer veil of time.Turn your ear here Earthling, there be a faint melody~ah, a lilting flute, the tinkle of chiming crystal bells which sing along with a breeze as it hums through strings of great vine harps which grow in the trees of Elysia. Trees crowned with golden leaves that sway in dance, painting the Elysian meadows with dappled rays of soft light. Sweet grasses rustle softly as the procession of the fair Queen Phaedra floats by trailing fragrant clove flowers upon the rolling lilac fields of Elysia.Come, let us follow this trail of delicate sweet scent to yonder fountain, it be hewn out of amethyst and bubbles with icy blue water. Here will you find the mouth of the spring which pours into all realms beauty and love.Our Queen once desired to share this beautiful love and decreed that all inhabitants of Elysia reveal themselves gently through whispering into the hearts of Earthling men.When the Earthling men experienced this gentle beauty they became fearful because such beautiful love rendered them powerless in their own eyes. O, how this filled the Earthling men with rage towards beautiful love and dreams.They vowed that all dreams must die making them something to be mocked and scoffed at.Earthling men became unjust with murderous lust. Without mercy they ripped and tore at anything that possessed beauty and love. They mercilessly persecuted and tortured women and children for having dreams of someday experiencing beautiful love.Earthling men went on to defile the garden Earth by scarring her beautiful face with acts of war, they shed innocent blood where ever they walked on the earth.This is where you are now Earthling, on the ravaged scarred face of what was once a living dream. Now, when the Queen of Elysia beheld such horror she called all those who embraced the gentle lovely beauty into the realm of the faeries to be protected until the time of fearful weak Earthling men was over. She decreed that those who resided there would be given mystical powers of imagination with which to touch others and give them hope until the day when Earthling men would no longer fear....the whispers from the wayfarers of Elysian Fieldsby Catherine Casey