Butter + Grow = Magick!

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Please enjoy this excerpt from Daniel L Rappaport’s Apple Book – The Legend of the Lost Rose.


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Spark and Miss Buttergrow are deep within his little cave.
The fireplace is burning with its mystic glow of familiarity.
 
You can sense it.  The air doesn’t smell the same.  Almost rot like. Yes, the evil is even encroaching on the little home, overpowering the Magickal rain. Soon, there will be nothing left.
 
“I want to help, but I don’t know much beyond my lake-pond,”
said Spark.
 
“It’s ok! We can start out slow, and easy.  The important thing is that we do start!” Miss Buttergrow reassured.”

“You, believe it or not, are inextricably linked to this the whole demise of the our land.  But this is a great thing, because you are so essential a link at in how we are going to restore everything!  It has to do with a certain portion that you have in your possession!”
 
“GET OUT!! GGGEEETTTT OUT!!!!!! YOU CAN’T HAVE IT!! I HAVE PLENTY IN THE INSECT WORLD WHO HATE ME. I WILL HAVE THEM KILL YOU!!! NEVER COME BACK!!!” the enraged Spark commanded.
 
“Nnnooww S s s pppaa a arrkkk… I assure you, I bring you no harm, and can do Magick! See!” All of a sudden, a swirl of different colored bubbles filled the air.

Excerpt From: Daniel L Rappaport & Patricia Gresham. “The Legend of the Lost Rose.” North Hamilton Press. Apple Books.
https://books.apple.com/us/book/the-legend-of-the-lost-rose/id836967197

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You Can Fly, You Can Fly, You Can Fly!

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Please enjoy this excerpt from Daniel L Rappaport’s Apple Book – The Legend of the Lost Rose.


“The motley group continued to fly over awesome volcanoes and grand mountain ranges made of dried, black molten lava showing all different sizes and shapes.
 
They saw flocks of dragons, rainbow parrots, and even some fish that learned how to fly quite high.
 
“This is the most beauty that I have ever seen in life,” said Spark.
 
“You ain’t seen nothin’ yet, kid!” said Prince.
 
Far, and long into the distance, one wide open space after another did they see.
 
Some brilliant hues of reds, oranges and yellows. Others, deep purples, and bright greens.
 
“Is that the grand, Noble Fir tree that is AIR’s center?”
asked Spark.
 
“Indeed, it is!” answered Miss Buttergrow.
 
This could be seen even from within the outermost boundaries
of FIRE.
 
“We are getting closer! PRESS ON!” commanded the Prince.
“Yeeeee haaaaawwww!!!”


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Meet Petite!

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Excerpt From: Daniel L Rappaport & Patricia Gresham.
“The Legend of the Lost Rose.” North Hamilton Press
Apple Books.
http://bit.ly/The_Legend_of_the_Lost_Rose


“Wake up.  Wake up!” cried the little frog.

“What?  Whoa.  Wha wha…. Where am I?” asked Spark.

“At the farm, at La Grenouille Frites.”

“Heh?”

“You are in FIRE, in a town called Cuisine Française.  You are on a farm with thousands of other frogs, ready to be this week’s dinner.  We all thought you interesting with your wings and all.  Apparently so did chef Crevette.  She had a time catching you, with a huge net!  Now we all find ourselves trapped inside of this 

bio-dome, in this pond.  The only time we can leave is when someone orders one of us off of the menu.”

“I don’t understand.  I’m on a special mission. I can’t be in here!  Not only our lives, but everyone’s in LIGHT depends on this!  LET ME OUT!  LET ME OUT!!!”

Suddenly, he started to fly around in a crazy fashion.  He was hitting all sides of the dome, and getting banged up.

“Calm down.  It’s okay.  YOU aren’t going anywhere.  Heh, heh, heh, heh.  You are a very lucky frog.  She doesn’t intend to kill you.  At least not yet.  Rather, she wants to stick you in a cage, like a bird, and use you as an ornament to impress the

restaurant guests.”

“You don’t get it.  I was chosen to go on a mission, to save the world.  I can’t be stopped now!  Especially, since the Apovil is moving so closely in, and so quickly. What’s your name?”

“It’s Petite.  Apo-who?  Our world is just fine.  Please calm down.  You will have all the flies that you can handle.”

“Tell me….  Have you noticed a decrease in the amount of frogs that come through here recently?”

“Well, now that you mention it, yes.  I just figured it was an increase in guests.”

“Not quite.  Has the restaurant stayed equally busy, even though the amount of frogs that have come through has decreased?”

“I never thought about this, but, YES!”

“Unfortunately this has been happening all too often in many places around LIGHT.  The planet’s Magickal life force has been on the decline.  No one really knows this.  Everyone thinks that this is just a natural phenomena and that it happens every 

so often.”

“Well, isn’t it?”

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