Alive and well with the fairy

  It’s been several years now.  Sorry I left everyone hanging.  I suppose you’re wondering what happened to me, or more likely what’s become of Bonnie.  I still have the fairy.  She’s my best friend.  She never did go back to the Fairy Realm and seems content here with me.  She’s doing fine, although we have had some further encounters with other fairies, including her friend Ginny.

I took Bonnie away and we lived with an aunt and uncle while I went to college in another state.  Things worked out okay for my Mom and she didn’t lose the house.  The Unger problem kind of resolved itself.  Most bad people self-implode on their own, in time.  Major Unger’s wife divorced him and tore up the contract he had with my mom in the process.  He was transferred away by the military and has been out of our lives ever since.  Mom has remarried, in the temple, and seems happy.  Even Brian has settled down, he works in construction and is doing surprisingly well.  Reggie went to the same college as I and studied Aerospace Engineering.  He’s turned into a bona fide nerd and has remained a true friend over the years.  Madison and I have had an off and on relationship.  For a while she was my girlfriend and we almost got married.  We keep in touch.  She still tells me what to do.  She’s a good friend too.

You would not believe the adventures Bonnie and I have been through over the years.  I’m thinking of putting together another blog or ebook to tell all about it.  Maybe more than one, I have so much I could tell.   I really appreciate all the advice you all gave during the early days, after I first found the fairy, when I really had no idea what to do with her.  We’ve had such fun together over the years.  I could fill a whole book with stories from our college days.  I got to play a little more football and we had some incredible misadventures on campus.  Life is never dull with a fairy in your pocket.  After college we spent some time travelling around the world.  We made contact with some strange fairies in Wales and had the time of our lives, and almost lost our lives.

Now I’m working as a paramedic/firefighter and I enjoy the excitement.  I have a new girlfriend and I’m thinking things could get serious.  She doesn’t know about the fairy yet, I’m waiting for the right time to tell her.  Not sure how she’s going to take it, but I would never give up my fairy, so I’ve been stalling.  Madison does not approve.  She doesn’t think I should get involved with any girl that I don’t feel comfortable confiding with about the fairy.  But what does Madison know?  Too bad Madison broke up with me, the fairy really really likes her.  Oh well, Madison’s loss.

So that’s all for now.  Look for further blogs or ebooks.  And don't worry about me, I’ll figure it all out and manage.  I always do.  We’re all good.

     Till later,

     Michael

33. Please call me

        Hey Michael, it’s me – Madison.  The one you’ve been calling Madison in this Blog.  You know my real name.  Where have you been?  We miss you.  I miss you.  Do you still have the fairy?  Hope all is well with you.

        Can’t believe you were keeping a Blog on all this stuff.  Then again, I can hardly believe the events described herein actually happened, but they did.  To you Blog readers, I want to say - everything Michael (not his real name either) has written in these Posts is true, to the best of my knowledge anyway, although Michael’s perspective on events is a bit different than how I would have described things.

        Michael, don’t be mad at Westley (you know his real name).  He told me about your Blog this morning, but he didn’t give me the password or username.  I hacked in to make this Post.  It wasn’t hard to figure out.  You could have come up with something a little more challenging.  Going through your Blog Posts made for some interesting reading.  I didn’t know you felt that way about me.

        So where are you Michael?  It’s been a week since you disappeared with Bonnie.  I trust she’s fully recovered from her wounds by now.  You brother and mom are well.  If they know where you are they aren’t saying.  I didn’t know of any other way to contact you, so I’m trying your Blog and hoping you read this Post.  I’m sure you will.

        Please call me.  I’m worried about you.  Oh, and, I like you too. 

Love, Madison

32. Final struggle with the fairies

        The fairies did come for Madison’s little sister last night.  I’ll lay out everything that took place.  Nothing ever works out the way you planned and hoped.  Don’t know what we’re going to do now?  Don’t know there is anything we can do.


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31. A fairy kiss

        The fairies are coming for Amie tonight.  Bonnie is sure.  She told us the fairies will make one last attempt to steal Madison’s little sister, tonight, and then they’ll go home – with or without Amie.  We’re ready.  Our friends are helping.  There’s no way the fairies can get past us.  Bonnie said all we have to do is make a strong showing, let their pixie scouts see we’re not leaving the little girl alone, even for a second – and then they’ll abort and go home without her.  Bonnie explained  told us, the fairies won’t dare waste this opportunity to get home with their prince, conditions are not often right for a crossing between worlds.  They’ll take their prince back to the realm of fairies and be gone.  Bonnie is sure.


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30. Never take a fairy to the mall

        Taking care of a human-sized fairy is not as easy as one might assume, definitely more of a challenge than a tiny fairy, which is easy to hide, which a person can whisk out of sight at a moment’s notice and put in one’s pocket.  It’s kind of hard to hide a full-sized girl.  Especially one that’s easily excitable and one that doesn’t know how to behave herself.

        I woke up ahead of the fairy that first morning after taking her home again, only now in human form, and I leaped out of bed and looked to the closet, worried it had all been a dream, my only thought to check and make sure she was still safe.  I half expected she would be gone again.  So I dressed quickly and jerked open the closet door.  I didn’t even knock.  Much to my relief, she was there, curled up in a tight little ball, sleeping on the floor snuggled in a nest of blankets, one draped over her delicate, but now very large form.  She was still wearing the black gothic clothes she’d been given by Winter, all but the combat boots, which were the first thing she’d kicked off last night when we got home and up to my room.

        Funny, when she was tiny it was easy to think of her as my fairy; not like a pet, but still like something that belonged to me.  Now that she’s full grown girl size, I can’t think of her that way anymore.  She’s like a real person now.

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29. Changeling powers

        Bonnie’s back.  My fairy’s come home at last, but she’s changed, and she’s in trouble.  Apparently, no surprise really, fairies have powers I hadn’t encountered, as if I ever really understood fairies - changeling powers.  Bonnie came back to me in the only way could, and still maintain her honor.  She had to change herself, she had to transform herself, so that she was no longer a fairy, so to speak, since I told her that I never wanted to see a fairy again.  So Bonnie changed herself into something different.  She did it for my sake.  So she could come back to me, and at great risk to herself, for I think maybe now she can never go home, never return to her own kind in the realm of fairies.

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28. Stubborn fairy

        Still no sign of the fairy.  I’m worried for her safety.  Poor little Bonnie.  She might be hiding in the house.  I want to hope so anyway, but I haven’t seen her, and with each passing day it seems more unlikely.  She has a talent for going unobserved when she wants too, and she’s very clever.  Once, at Unger’s house, I saw her cross a room full of people without being seen, like she was invisible, only she wasn’t.  She has an uncanny talent for knowing when people are looking her way.  At school once, she flew along the ceiling of a crowded classroom in Chem Lab without being noticed.   So she might be here, in the house, without my knowing it.

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