Silver Stream Memory 26
The Book of Particles started as a story journal that mixed things from my real life in with the continuation from Hail Primus. I gleaned some of the more personal details from these sagas and left more of the fictional story content. I call them memories.
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"Roll call!" I announced.
"Cardia," the jackalope remarked.
"Falderal," said in a low voice.
"Nellms," he growled.
"Elaejia," She growlfed.
"Sedas," She gro grawled.
"Eckstall," She clearly said.
"Debacho," he airily reported.
"Slas," she chirped.
"Wri," she softly said.
"Conclaive," he remarked.
"Redalis," She squeaked.
"Chris the God," he squawked.
"Eko here," she popped in to tell us and left.
"Sko always around," he mused.
"Behemoth the elephant belly," The demon simply put and Cardia with Conclaive laughed aloud.
"Bop," the book blinked flying from wri's hands.
"Wow, that's fine, if I left anyone then go away until you come and visit again," I said aloud.
I saw behind Sedas Sidge's head poke around and I remarked at him, "Well except if you are around I might want everyone to leave."
"Well, if you'll be you big dragon..." Sedas started to see Sidge halfway through her statement so stopped and he crawled around her rump and through everyone who moved to the side letting him come right near me. He yawned.
"Bop, open to the first chapter about when I was talking to Sko about going inside of the belly throne," I told Bop.
"What?" Sko asked.
Behemoth perked up with Conclaive and Bop moved to the section. I read through it.
"See, the belly throne part took up a lot of time when we went inside it," I told Sko.
"So. Are we going to go to my domain then?" Behemoth asked.
"After dissappointment I have Bop and Wri get the stuff ready, then people have to question it," I echoed.
"What?" Behemoth broke in frexing his trunk.
"I have the notebook ready for the almanac idea you were wanting to try?" Wri told me.
"Back at the apartment?" I asked.
"Yep," Conclaive responded and I glanced at him. We appeared back in my apartment and beheld Bop laid out with a one subject notebook on top of the left side of the binder. The room was rearranged. The L shaped desk's longside was against the wall alongside the face of the doorway. The bed was pushed back near the closet and the dresser against the other closet. I laid my hands on the notebook and book of particles again and the gold light surrounded my hands and ejected into the writings surrounding them. Wri appeared and indicated the Almance and asked, "Is there an official title?"
"As was misspelled. Almanac so shall it be called Almance," I narrated.
"Wow, anything else?" Wri poked.
"Yes, I hope that I keep on the straight and narrow with this. Things are not going right as I want," I told them.
"Well, if you aren't going to come to the circle then I'm going to go back," Behemoth said clapping his hands together and started to walk on.
"I'll be done here. Remember, I want to see how the others are treated so treat me like a regular person there," I told the tubby elephant hippo.
"Right," he remarked back with a wink and waved before sinking fully into the silver stream.