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Once, many many..way to dang many moons ago, I was a little girl of around 4 and my wicked step-father had locked me out of the house while he was molesting my older sister. (that is another story which ended with me and my sisters throwing his butt in jail but I digress) I had never been outside alone before and I was frightened so I sat very still on the front steps and watched the big world with very big eyes I am sure. I suddenly had a jolt of fear because I saw the very large hedge that surrounded the front of our yard, moving and shaking. As I was deathly afraid of large dogs (having been hauled around by one once by my leg) I sat up stiff and straight and was afraid to utter a peep for fear the dog would hear me and come out..and I watched the movement intently. I suddenly realized it was a little wind and it was playing..it was running up and down the hedge, first on one side and then the other. I "knew" it was a kid like me so I asked it if it wanted to play hide and go seek. As soon as I spoke to it, it got very still and I felt it was startled and didn't know what hide and go seek was.. So I jumped off the steps and ran into the hedge and peeked out at the wind spirit. I could see it in the pine tree watching me because no matter where it was..the leaves would move a little) and then I went to the other side and jumped out shouting "Boo!", then I leaped back inside the hedge and the game was on. We had a wonderful afternoon playing in the hedge until I got into a fight with my new friend. The wind spirit discovered it could make me gasp for air if it blew right into my face and that it made me upset. It thought it was very funny and kept on doing that to me, harder and harder. Finally I got really mad and sneaked out the back side of the hedtge and ran to the hollyhock bushes beside the front porch and hide there until my mom came home. She was very upset and angry to find me locked outside and didn't pay any attention to me trying to tell her that the wind spirit was stealing my breath. She went on to go fight with my step dad and I stood on the back of the couch and looked out the window at the wind spirit..back up in the pine tree waiting for me to come back out and I stuck my tongue out at it..and forgot about it. I forgot about it until the next morning when my mom wanted to go to town and she dragged me out with her. As soon as we got out the door..the little wind spirit swooped down on me with a lot of glee and was pushing itself into my face and stealing my breath. My mother's hair was not even messed up but I was gasping for air as she hauled me along by my arm. I finally was able to get my head inside the collar of my jacket and buttoned the top button so I could peek out and it couldn't steal my breath. It pushed on me for a while and then gave up in disgust and left. I was happy to have discovered a way to foil that mean little wind spirit. I never played with it again. I now have a wind spirit that lives in one of my neighbors trees. She comes down to say good morning and to play a song on my wind chimes when I go out for my morning tea into my garden. Watch for a wind spirit. They are easy to spot because if you pay attention you will see all the trees and leaves are still..except one spot where the wind spirit is. This little wind spirit and I are good friends and she never tries to steal my breath. heehee ;)
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