THE ANGRY MAN

Angry Stupid People...

"Oh, my Gahd! That cashier over charged me and the baggar didn't bag all my items!"
Mandy was livid. She was a struggling wood nymph. Many faeries had been forced out
of the meadows by urban development. Poor Mandy was trying to make ends meet with a
herbal online site.

"That's it! I'm cursing the cashier!" Mandy stomped one foot and crossed her arms.
"Stop!" Mandy's life companion Pip put up his right hand to block her hex.
"You don't know how tired the cashier was. Haven't you made a mistake?"
Pip kissed his bride passionately.

"I want our tree back!" Mandy shouted as she put some honey on her toast.
"The tree was cut down for this condo development. It's much more spacious."
Pip rubbed Mandy's back.
"I guess so... We have so much magic, but so little money." Mandy's rested her
head on Pip's chest.

"Well, maybe we could be feary televangelists?" Pip smiled, "We could use our magic."
"Yeah! We could heal and sell herbal medicine." Mandy clapped her hands..
The two fearies started a Pod cast, "The Church of Fearies."
In two shakes of a lamb's tale they had a cable show.
The show was so successful they bought their own meadow with many cozy trees for
other displaced fearies.


Reflections~ A lost temper is a lost opportunity.


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