Hope you all enjoy the story.
Crone and her friends were talking on their crystal balls one day when
Crone said “Beltane will soon be here, I think we should all go on a broom trip
to Grim County for the celebration. What
do you think?"
Everyone begin to talk at once.
"Let's do it!”, "Great idea!”, "Broom Trip!”, "I'm
in!"
"Are we taking the Broom Bus Crone?" asked Elizabeth P
"Of course, since Grim County is hard to find, it's easier to take
George." replied Crone
"Ok, so you all fly here to my house, and we'll leave from here. For once we won't take the pets which means I
will be doing the flying solo. So
everyone bring your crystals in case we need them!" explained Crone.
"We haven't had a broom trip in a long time. “commented Elizabeth L.
"I know!" complained Ron
"We need some fun!" said Susan
"Oh we are going to have a grand time.
Should I bring some soup for the trip?" asked Elouise
"Oh dear, I hope I don't get lost on the way to your house Crone. I am use to Shield doing the
flying." Elaine said worrying.
"Me too! Kam does the
flying!" said Jurni.
"Don't worry folks. I will get
Mem and Storm to help me make a spell that makes a sky path to my house!"
replied Crone.
"Oh good!" Jan, Cindy and Lyn all sighed in relief.
"Well I hope that Ron doesn't want to wear his kilt. He ripped it when we fought the Trumpkin Bunch
and I haven't got it mended yet. “commented Tena.
"Will we get to meet Rhiannon and her sisters and cousins?" asked
Debra
"Oh I hope so. I want to meet
them also." commented Janice
"Me too!" said Deb, Luisa and Sarah.
"But not that Angela."
commented Darlene.
"I agree" Geri and Tracy all said at the same time.
"She doesn't seem very likable at all." said Jennifer.
"Oh Jennifer, didn't you want a dragon? If so, Kam's little brother Sage is looking
for a human. If you do, we'll discuss it
later. " asked Jurni.
"Yes! I do. Wonderful and thank you for thinking of
me!" replied Jennifer.
"Ok everyone; let's make our plans to have a good time. I am in need of some fun." Susan said.
And so the friends discussed everything and soon the day arrived.
Crone with the help of Mem and Storm had cast a spell that made a golden
path in the sky that stretched from her house to the houses of all her
friends. They were the only ones who
could see it. While she waited for her
friends to arrive, with the help of Mem and Storm she had converted George the
Broom into a Broom bus. Soon her friends
began to arrive and land. Everyone was
hugging and laughing and talking as they waited to board George and take their
trip. "So Shield wanted to go.”,
"So did Kam.", "I had to mend Ron's Kilt! But at least he left the war hammer at
home!", “I brought some soup for the trip, in case we need a
snack.." "The trip here from
California is fantastic." And so
they chatted and socialized.
“Ok everyone, I believe we are ready to go.” And with that Crone began the
spell for the trip. “Up and away in the
air we fly, as quick as can be, and all safely arrive” George began to rise in
the air and hover as everyone climbed on.
Soon everyone was on and buckled in.
“As quick as the wind to the festival we go, up and away now we
go”. ZOOM!!!! And George was speeding through the air.
“Oh good! See that silver path? That’s the way to Grim County!” Crone cried
excitedly.
“These broom trips never get old and boring.” Commented Lyn
“It is relaxing to sit back and observe everything isn’t it?” said Sarah.
“Soup anyone? “asked Elouise. “And
let’s sing “Flying on a broom.”
Soon everyone was sipping soup and singing such songs as “Flying on a
broom”, “Broom rider” and “Stirring the cauldron”.
“ETA in about 5 minutes. We’re
almost there! “Crone informed everyone.
The friends all began to chatter excitedly as George began to slow down and
descend. And they were there.
Everyone looked around. There were
food booths, tents, games and a May Pole. There was a stage and hurrying towards them
were Rhiannon, Cerridwen, Stacy, Tracey and Kellie!
Debra grabbed hold of Jennifer’s arm and exclaimed “Oh my Goddess! It’s them! We are going to meet them!” And all the friends hurried forward to meet
the Witches of Grim County.
“Hello Crone and all your friends!
We are so glad you could join us for the Beltane Celebration. I am Rhiannon, this is my sister Cerri, and
my cousins Stacy, Tracey and Kellie.”
And Rhiannon pointed to each one as she named them.
The friends were shaking hands with the Witches and chatting
excitedly. “I am so glad to meet
you” “It’s our pleasure to be here.”, “I
am so glad we get to meet you.”
“We’re so happy to be here and to meet all of you. As you know I am Crone, these are my friends”
And Crone named and pointed out who was who.
“Debra, Elizabeth P, Elizabeth L, Cindy, Janice, Elouise, Elaine, Jurni,
Jennifer, Lyn, Sarah, Ron, Tena, Darlene, Tracy, Geri, Susan, Luisa, Deb and
Jan.”
“Well come join the fun.” Said Cerri “We have all kinds of games, and food,
a band, dancing, cooking contests, the May Queen contest, and tons of things to
do.”
“Ron, there is a hammer throwing event I am sure you will want to join.”
Said Tracey. “And Elouise how would you
like to be a judge for the Soup cook-off?”
“I’m your man for hammer throwing! And Ron looked at Tena, “And you made me
leave my War Hammer at home!” At this
Tena rolled her eyes and sighed.
“Me? I am flattered you asked and I
certainly will be a judge” And Elouise beamed happily at the group.
“Sue I am told you like bats, would you like to meet our messenger bats?”
asked Stacey.
“Indeed I would!” replied Susan.
And so all the friends were included in one way or the other in the day’s
festivities.
“Eww, WHO are these people?” the friends turned around to see a blonde
sniffing with disdain.
“Angela.” Geri, Darlene, Jennifer, Sarah, Lyn, Debra, Deb, Luisa and Tracey
all said at the same time.
“These are friends of ours” replied Rhiannon sharply. And Rhiannon, Cerri and their cousins gave
nasty looks to Angela.
“Ahh yeah. A bunch of wanna be
witches and a wanna be warlock. And I’ve
told you before its Angelique.” Angela
sniffed.
Just as Rhiannon went to rebuke Angela, Tena spoke up. “Don’t you dare call my husband a warlock you
hussy!”
“Shows how much you know Missy Prissy, male witches are called witches not
warlocks!” remarked Janice.
“If anyone is a wanna be anything it appears it’s you.” And Jennifer gave
Angela a cutting look.
“Go play little girl before you get hurt.
You better watch out before you break a nail!” and Geri snarked out.
Everyone began to laugh at Angela who stuck her nose up in the air and
stalked off.
“Sorry about that folks” apologized Rhiannon.
“Not a problem, nor your fault. I
can see why you girls like to throw little hexes at her. She makes it so easy to try and teach her a
lesson.” Replied Geri.
“Isn’t that the truth!” Said Cerri.
“Now let’s have fun.”
The friends were all standing and sitting under a large Sycamore tree. They had needed to take a break from all the
fun.
“I came in third! If Tena would have
let me bring MY hammer I probably woulda won.” complained Ron.
Tena rolled her eyes and turned to Elouise.
“That vegetable soup looked really good, and smelled great”. Elouise nodded. “It was good.
I got the recipe for it. “Aunt
Athena’s vegetable soup” is what it’s called.
The lady who made it says it’s been in her family for generations.
“I think it’s a great idea they use the bats to carry messages at
night. We need to figure out how we can
do it.” Sue said.
Jan was admiring the henna artwork on her hands. “I need to learn how to do this. It’s so pretty.” "It is." agreed Lyn, Jurni and Cindy. Jennifer said “I think there is a class on it
down at the Hindu Community Center. I
can find out if there are any teachers in your area, Jan."
“Thanks” said Jan. “That would be
great.”
"Jurni, Jan and I were admiring the dragon sculptures. They are so realistic looking.” Commented
Elaine.
Elizabeth P turned to Crone and said “I’ve eaten entirely too much festival
food. But I don’t feel guilty; Elizabeth
L was sampling a good bit also.”
Elizabeth L laughed. “I haven’t had so much fun in 30 years. I feel like a teenage again.” Crone lowered her eyes. “Well I certainly had my share of cotton
candy, candy apples and…
Deb broke in “and funnel cakes and popcorn and ice cream.
The friends all giggled for they had all been sampling the various festival
foods and playing games.
Cindy said “I wonder what this pageant is like?”
Sarah replied “Rhiannon told me they pick the woman who has done the most
for the community during the year.”
“OH that sounds wonderful” exclaimed Tracy “Better than looks and dancing”
“After the pageant, they light the bonfire Kelli told me.” said Lyn
“And after that I guess we will be leaving, right Crone?” asked Jurni.
“Yes, after we dance through the bonfire we’ll have to leave. But I hope everyone has enjoyed this broom
trip. I know I have.” Replied Crone.
Everyone assured Crone and each other that they had had a wonderful
time. Janice spoke up “Well off we go to
watch the pageant. It starts in 5
minutes”
The friends found a spot near the stage just as an elderly woman on the stage
began to speak. “Welcome everyone. As most of you know I am Iris Morris. It is
my pleasure to announce this year’s finalists for May Queen. Our 4 finalists are Amber Cook, (A young
woman in her late teens stepped up on the stage), Morgan Morris, (A woman in
her late forties stepped up on the stage), Hecate Grim (an elderly woman of
indeterminate age came on the stage) and Violet Adams (a woman in her 20’s or
early 30’s came on the stage). As you
know,,” At this an angry scream was
heard in the front row. “Again I don’t
get picked!!! What is wrong with you
people! I am the beautiful one!! Why wasn’t I picked!!!” Everyone looked to where the commotion was
coming from and it was Angela. Her face
was red as she screamed and stomped her feet in anger.
“Don’t you make me come down there Angela Grim! Doreen you need to calm your daughter down
right now before I zip her mouth and she won’t be able to talk for a
month. Angela you do not want to push
me!” Iris said from the stage. At this a
woman who looked like she was a cross between Dolly Parton and Tammy Faye Baker
hurried to Angela’s side and pulled her away.
“Angela you have been told this is not a beauty contest! It’s based on community service. If I have to tell you again, you are NOT going
to like the results! Bleached hair and
designer clothes do NOT a May Queen make!
Well everyone we’ve had the annual Angela Grim meltdown. Now let’s proceed.” Violet turned to the contestants. “Ladies the entire community appreciates the
contributions you’ve made to our community.
For your work with the children teaching them the history of Grim
County, and the properties of herbs, teaching a class of advanced spell
casting, organizing tree plantings, organizing various community projects and
helping mother earth to heal from pollution, this year’s May Queen is Hecate
Grim!” Everyone applauded and
cheered.
“We will be lighting the bonfires and forming the lines to dance between
them in 15 minutes. I will see everyone
there.”
The friends met up with Rhiannon, Cerri, Tracey and Stacy and Kellie at the
Bonfires. At the head of the lines were
the May Queen and the runner ups.
“We will be leaving after we dance through the smoke, but we just want to
tell you we’ve had a wonderful time.” Crone told Rhiannon. All the friends chimed in exclaiming over the
fun they had.
“The smoke will cleanse you of all bodily ills and all negative energy and
give you wonderful luck. We are so glad
that you joined us and hope you’ll come back next year.” Replied Rhiannon.
The lines began to move and the friends all held on to each other’s hands
as they danced through the clear space between the bonfires. The smoke wafted over them healing, cleansing
and energizing them. As they headed
towards George they all hugged Rhiannon and her sister and cousins and said
their goodbyes. “Up George, it’s time to
go home” spoke Crone. George floated up
and hovered while everyone climbed on.
Soon everyone was seated and buckled in.
“Home we fly George at the speed up light, follow the gold path
light.” And with a zip and a zoom George
was up and flying. The friends all waved
and shouted goodbyes at the Witches of Grim County. “Now that my friends was a wonderful broom
trip.” Sighed Elaine as George followed the golden path home to Crone’s
house. “Another wonderful adventure
Crone” said Elizabeth L. And the friends
all agreed.
The End (until the next adventure!)