Wednesday, February 18, 2015

number 9

I am getting ready for an amazing feast that has been planned for me while my dad is out running an errand. I arrive at th feast and the guests are playing a game. The game is is to throw things at me and watch them bounce off. Meanwhile my mother is talking to another lady and telling her how she asked everything except mistletoe to protect me and Loki overheard her. He went out and brought back a stick of mistletoe. He gave it to the blind God and aimed it at my heart and told him to throw it at me. It pierced me right in the heart. Everyone was so shocked.
My mother was very upset and asked if anyone would want to go ask for my resurrection and Hermod volunteered. He got down there and was told that if he could get everyone and everything to weep for me I could be returned but there was one person who didn't weep for me and that was Loki who was in a disguise.

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