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THE WHITE SEA



JOY SUN

DEDICATION

For Tittle Turtle.

There was once a little mysterious boy who could eat air, walk and sit on air and disappear with no tinkling fancy by a sea called THE WHITE SEA. As if his duty was to protect the White Sea, he lived by that Sea. He had no bed to lay on on Seflate shore and counted and kept all the sand grains of that shore. His work was to protect the people of White Hall. Egezel Asendalsi.

Daily, the Lofidots of Zezel were killing and loading the people of White Hall to this shore. And he could fight, not by strikes or strives, but by crossing broom again


on broom or stone against stone in multi-fepas. One day, the Lofidots had killed the king of White Hall and abuducted his daughter and brought her along with others to this shore. When they came, the slaughter was much; head upon head did fall. Finally his daughter was killed, while he hid to see all in invisibility. The tormented lifeless corpses lay along on the shore. Then when the slayers were gone, he came into physical form, descended to the shore and touched each corpse seeking for the King's only born. When he found that one, he lay the corpse along, but found to his dismay, a key tied to her waist on which was written, KING WORDRY OF WHITE HALL. He took the key and examined it, then went back to the white sea and brought out which were so many there, Luckilet Silver and dropped it on dropped it on her chest, and she woke. Then he transported her on his chest, walking on air back to White Hall. When he arrived, he dropped the Luckilet Silver on her dead father and he too awoke. Then, he handed back the key to King Wordry who found it was the key to his treasury, and was glad and thanked and thought to give him all things, but he disappeared and went back to the White Sea.


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