The lodge
So alone
Joints
Retrospect
Holiday
Once upon a time...
Sweet intuition
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Fra
Björk
Keldur
under the nature-stones.
-Ladiahr
charms hairly.
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Under
twenty nature-stones there was Keldur. After a long search Nrarida insisted
that he come up, put on his trousers and stop root up - be discovered. |
Keldur
didn't stir, so the other stepped to-him. The beast bent over and set-it
on Ladiahr. She beshaded her eyes with her brows. Naffi hissed, then jumped
on her. She escaped, the hair and left Keldur. Keldur didn't stir. When
he rose, Alfir presented himself.
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Alfir
presents himself. Naffi is with him.
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After
his long coma, he stood steady, coughing. He recollected dimly but didn't
want to know. |
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Keldur waking up and coughing. |
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Waldir
recognized the flowers. He knew the leaves and the mane and the palfrey.
And he knew
the time. Oh yes- yes , the time that includes palfrey-trips and leaves.
Just and only. (and sleep.)
But Waldir
didn't know Keldur and has probably never known him and would never have
seen him if Keldur hadn't passed by, in the direction of the opening, suspecting
nothing. |
Waldir, the leaves and the palfrey sleeping.
Because of
a non-suspecting and natural pressure Keldur came up. Nrarida tip-toed
to his back.
"Keldur!"
-didn't answer.
"Keldur, we
know you."
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Nrarida
tip-toe-ing to his back. |
Keldur
feeling happy because of the old days
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Keldur had never felt so happy. But because and as a tribute to the old days he sometimes cried.
Um
Urnot is a fairy tale that Björk wrote and published in 1984. This
version was translated by Dr. Gunni and was mildly edited and published
by Pomegranate. |
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