11 - I interrupted some elfs.
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And I was walking on the trail in the woods near
my home, when I come across some elfs there in the
way, where the trail narrows down. They were
tailor sitting in a circle, arms raised,
humming. It was a kind of spiritual practice, I
think. I didn't mean to intrude, I sort of
apologize although we don't speak each other's
language; they are gracious about it, and I move
on through. It felt a bit awkward. I wish I knew a
bit more about their beliefs. From the bits I've
seen, on the surface it's sort of like "new-age"
nature worship. And lots of complex chants and
sayings and important movements, things like
that. At least that's part of it.
Later when I was returning home back the same way,
they are still there but now they are all just
down on the ground screwing. I guess that's part
of it, too. I had to sort of step around
them. Also a bit awkward. They sure are flexible.