Story Go Round 11/30/2002, round 2, #3

Another Story with an Elf

Green threads tangled driven by wind in the willows, flipping flouncily like green threads do. Eh, what, what? The outdoor loom spun crazily around, making me dizzy. But wanting to pull the threads around the Elf eye green weft. I thought, what? Alice - you here? Pulling a drag, pulling herself together, green threads tangled in Lachesis' hands. And then stopped. She grinned lustily, blowing smoke rings, and approached the loom limberly, like one knowing Fate. Or not. Maybe green threads tied everything together, or Elves.

Amber-purple; John-pink; Alan-blue; Terry-orange; Habeeb-brown; Alvin-green