Silly thoughts race in your mind as the monkey spell works it's wonders. Yet your belly demands more food, a pawing of the mess before you offers only things which appeal to your monkey side.
A gaze to the open spell book bring the possiblity of breaking the spell the blue banana caused.
Page after page tells of breaking spells but what's worse is that you must speak them. Your monkey mouth, tongue, and puffed lips does not offer such ability. Slumping down you sit on your flat bare butt. A quick reminder of the cruel world to which you are living there in comes by stabbing a dry Oak twig directly into this new monkey's ass.
You screech and leap into the air as the spell book goes rolling. Reaching two hairy palms behind, you pull with a tug to remove what was stuck up your butt.
One monkey sigh, and you look to where the book landed. Sauntering over to the book it lay open but upside down. Nimble hairy fingers reach and roll it over. You stare at the page which has by the favor of fate opened to a section offering remedies in nature to reverse any curse or spell.
Dragging the book back to the fireside you begin to oggle the words as they are beginning to lose their meanings. As your fingers run the words over the books page you read about Magnolia leaves being the most potent remedy.
Quickly you turn to the pile of plastic bags filled with the this and thats packed by Jack and Sarah just yesterday. Finger scramble for the one bag filled with several types of leaves. Your vision is rapidly becoming that of a normal monkey. In that moment of fear you take a fist full of leaves and jam them into your monkey mouth.
Crunch, munch, this dry bunch of leaves makes you gag. The monkey you are was already thirsty and this made your mouth and throat dry as cork. Then you see a bag of what looks like red cherries. Those have juice in them and your mouth is dry, so why not!
Now a mouth full of half moist saliva covered leaves continue to be crunched into some paste that may be swallowed. One cherry then another as you taste the sweet flavor and relish the added juices.
"I'm growing taller!" your mind screams as the leaves and juices take their course of action.
A dull feeling comes over your entire form. Your eyes close slowly as the new spell makes it's power work you back to the person you were.
Even with eyes closed you feel your balance slipping a soon lean over to support yourself with those hairy hands. Waves of dull and numb feelings run from your head down the neck, spine, arms, and legs. You know that your growing bigger that the monkey form you had shrunk down there to.
A yawn makes the feeling of your mouth's movement touch the mind. A stiff feeling makes you stretch legs and arms. One leg then another, one arm and then the other as the hope of being human becomes a panic of desire.
"You have choosen wisely! We welcome the new Suzerain of this land of good and evil! Awake new Master of the Cervine order!" said a soft but perfectly clear voice.
Your eyes open to see a young woman dressed in skin tight bright white clothes and having wings on her back. Even though you are still leaning over forward your face is equal to her beautiful glowing face.
"Who are you?" you ask and with asking suddenly realize you can again speak the King's English.
"I, I am your guardian Angel, remember to dial 1-800-....no, no, that was someone else in another life! I, am your guardian Angel and together we shall go to see the Queen. There we will ask her favor in our quest for the magic rain John of Merlin told thee about." said the slightly mixed up blonde Angel from a telephone add back in your old focal plain of life.
"I thank you for coming to my aid!" you say in a gallant manner.
You turn your head and watch as the guardian Angel picks up the scattered items about the campsight and places them into the bag.
"I shall carry thes for you as one can see you are now set to meet the Queen." the Angel says with a friendly smile. "Our great Suzerain, has chosen well to meet the Queen! Prepared you are in your form to cause her to respect one such as you. A fine and bold one are you all dressed in black." tells the Angel as she walks about you looking and touching.
Turning your head from side to side you are puzzeled, yet not wishing to tip your hand you ask, " Tell me true what is your impression of this form?"
She stops and cupping her face with pure glowing white hands she smiles. "The Queen will be scared to death seeing a massive and very well endowed mature Elk dressed in all black as you stand before her court. Even the tweleve point rack on your head suggest's wisdom and years of experiance in the arts. You shall do well with me at your side and this formidable self before the Queen Mayella!"
Turning now you walk in a circle ank try to gawk at this total change from monkey to a massive Elk.
"May I ask of your intentions once you obtain the magic rain?" asked the Angel.
"I and three others came to your world to save a brash young boy from whatever terrible fate he may of had by walking thru a magic mirror. We also walked thru the mirror being more prepared for what was to come, however the Fates did not look kindly on the other three. As John of merlin told the rivers of time are filled with backwash and currents flowing forward in time and backward of time. A friend named William but in our time and place he would be called Billy, was changed by the rash John of Merlin a year ago to a big buck goat to used as a sire for his herd of changed maidens and whores sent from the Queen. Then too the even more powerful pair of witches named Jack and Sarah met with simular fate as becoming a matched pair of Belgian draft horses. So my quest has taken a new and very important turn. I must get the magic rain to return Jack, Sarah, Billy, and maybe Tom to their human selves and return us all back thru the mirror to our time and place, you see?" explaining the troubles and quest.
"I see, and I see too a noble cause for friends who are fortunate to have a friend who would place himself in such harm to save them from their beastly fate, I stand in awe of thee Great Suzerain!" says the Angel as she bows to you.