Denne historie ligger på dansk på min blog om Enhjørningegården.
This Wednesday's words is a compilation of funny-sounding words from Alex J. Cavanaugh, published at
Elephant's Child's blog.
I'm proud to tell that I only had to look up two of them. But
then I almost did not use any of them ... well this sounds good for a
continuation of this tale at least.
In the beginning, this instalment was named "Birch Manor 2". I have now renamed it and straigthened out all Blogger's messing with my post numbers. Thank you!
Guacamole
Ninja
Lollygag
Malarky
Skedaddle
Piffle
And/or
Berserk
Earwig
Fiasco
Gazebo
Huzzah
Nitwit
Thingamajig
Pandemonium
Oh you wanted to know which two I had to look up? - Piffle and Huzzah were new to me 😉
This story is a spin-off from The tales from the Unicorn Farm.
Birch Manor is the place Susan and Knud is going to move to upon
retiring and re-discovering their magical identities. I had that chapter
(Unicorn Farm - The Epilogue) public for a short while, but it has long
since been taken down again.
In this chapter - actually taking
place the day after the Epilogue, they have not moved yet. They are packing
and preparing for the move, but as you'll know upon having read this
chapter, moving might just take a bit longer than planned.
I
wrote a lot more, but I was afraid to scare you off with a wall of text.
This is a small part of it. The finding out:
The alarm clock rang and Susan turned it off. Knud turned to her:
"Good morning, darling!" he said as every morning and gave her a kiss.
"Good
morning, my dear," Susan replied, as every morning. "You better brew some
really strong coffee today. I did not sleep very well last night."
"No, I
heard you. You tossed and turned all the time, and you even went downstairs in
the middle of the night. Is something wrong?"
"No nothing's wrong with
me, but I have been thinking. Now you skedaddle, and brew us some coffee, I'll be right down, once I have finished the morning gymnastics. I think best with
some coffee inside."
"Yeah," Knud replied smiling as he pulled on his
clothes and tugged downstairs to brew coffee.
"Downstairs ..." Susan mused. "At Birch Manor the kitchen and bedroom are both downstairs, it won't
be 'down' just 'over'. I wonder how that will work out?" She reluctantly got up
and did her morning gymnastics in front of the open window. She then brought her old,
brown suitcase downstairs.
Over the day's second cup of coffee,
Susan began to feel her brain functioning again: "Knud," she said, "I've been
thinking ... most of the night ..." Knud nodded and looked interested. "Where
have they gone?" she asked. "I mean, all the people from the Unicorn Farm? The
only one we know positively where has gone is Gilvi, and he's dead. She read
aloud from the yellowed newspaper clipping: '... further investigations have
not clarified the cause of the fire, but the body of an old vagabond was found
in the barn. The technical investigation also shows that the fire occurred in
several places at the same time ... ' I am 100 percent sure that the vagabond
was Gilvi. But what about all the others. What about Heidi and her family They
were not at that pandemonium of a closing party, can they still do magic? What
about Jon, and Birgitta, and worse, Torben and David and that bandit of
Tristan from Holland. I would like to track them down."
"Belgium," Knud
corrected automatically, "he was French-speaking. What about the Swedes, Helge
and Bo and the others,"
"Oh, God yes, Helge" Susan said. "He always got
off on the wrong foot, wondering how he got on without magic?"
"Facebook
and Google are your friends," Knud replied. "I think we should maybe take a
day off from packing down the house and instead go hunting on the
internet."
"I agree," Susan replied, getting up. Together they cleared
the table and Susan brought an extra cup of coffee and her brown suitcase in
front of the computer.
"In order not to waste time on the same people,
you take Heidi and family and the green team this morning? Then I take the
blue one, I hung out with the Swedes a lot back then."
"It's a deal,"
Susan replied.
***
When it was coffee time, Susan had
also baked scones, She needed to think of something else, "It's a little
creepy," she said to Knud when he came in with the coffee. "Most of those I
have been able to trace have been via obituaries. Thora's death is of course
no surprise, she died full of days sometime in the late 90s. But the
apprentices ... Veronika: Died 1982 in a solo accident on her first drive
alone. Terje, died of an overdose in Oslo in 1981. Josta and Marja, the
Birchsisters, died with their parents, and an aunt and her children when the
family's cottage went up in flames in 1979. Kirstin: Drowned in 1979 on a swim
after a high school party. I have had no luck tracking down Kalle and Anna
yet." She sighed deeply. "And then the good news: Hilde is a head nurse at a
hospital in northern Norway. It suits her perfectly. And Rósa, fortunately she
is also alive. She is at some strange museum for Old Icelandic magic, it
sounds like a lot of piffle, really. But she's alive. I've been pushing off
looking for Heidi and her family, I was afraid of what I would find.
Knud
shook his head: "Pretty much the same as you. Tähti and Taavi are obviously
dead, they were almost 100 years old. But as you said ... the apprentices."
Knud stopped and sighed as deeply as Susan. "Let me start with the good news.
Helge is still alive. And so is My."
"Oh how good," Susan interrupted,
"All the wand singers are alive so far. Me, My, Rósa and well, I have not
found Anna yet. Sorry, just keep going."
"All the Eklund children,
Bo, Britta, Harald and Lukas died, also in a summer house. They had turned on
the stove, but they fumbled with the air supply. Carbon monoxide poisoning got
them. Selma and Grani got married and died on their honeymoon. David is dead
too He joined the squatters and suffered a cannabis psychosis. He jumped out
the window one day the police stormed the building. I have not been able to
find Sarah. And I'm going to look for Monica after coffee. Should I continue
with the yellow team?"
"Yes, Heidi and the twins were on the purple team,
so I'm already all set there. But, I'll come up with more people, where I'm
unsure of both last name and age and so on, but that's how you feel about the
yellow ones, right? "
"Yes, certainly," replied Knud. "So if you think of
something, write it down, then we can compare notes after lunch."
"OK,"
Susan replied.
To be continued ...
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Sad, but intriguing. And there are so many potential story lines to explore...
SvarSletRight on both accounts. Very sad, and I'm only halfway through the apprentices. And yes to potential stories. One of them is already written. Is it cheating to write a story first and then try to fit as many of the words as possible into it? Because I'm planning to do just that.
SletAnd an extra note. This instalment is named "Birch Manor 2". It's a bit confusing as there is not and are never going to be a "Birch Manor 1". It's a fluke of Blogger, not letting me rename, delete or anything another chapter, I just wrote for fun, never intending to publish.
SvarSletIf the chapter is just a draft on your posts page you should be able to edit.
SletYes those I could rename, but not this one. It's possible now, and I am going to straighten out everything, links as well. I do not like this kind of mess ;)
SletIt is not cheating to write a chapter, and then fit the words in. You are being creative either way.
SvarSletIt is sad, i wonder if many of these formerly magical people were killed.
Thank you. Sad yes. If they were killed or died of natural causes ... time will tell.
SletSad that so many have died, is it because they could not manage without the magic? I hope enough are still alive so Susan and Knud have others to reminisce with.
SvarSletYes and yes! Hopefully I'll be posting next installment soon ;)
SletDenne kommentar er fjernet af forfatteren.
SletI had not read that epilogue but you've explained enough where this part fits into.
SvarSletSome day, you might want to make a list of all the characters in Susan's life. I don't quite remember all the characters in this piece. But it's sad to hear all those deaths. So I suppose this means Susan is at least 80 or older?
Have a lovely day.
Knud is retiring in the hidden epilogue. Susan is a couple of years older, She's around 68 now, not 80 ;)
SletAnd I have lists - plural - of all the people at Unicorn farm. But I won't post them as it's tedious. They are all mentioned in this and the next chapter. 39 students, 8 teachers and Tristan