Book
Two
Life for Edmundo
and Rosa was a dream of ecstatic love, and it seemed to go on forever, even
though it was only a week long, before the war started. The Nomadic Midgets of the East, along
with their ogres and wolves, and their leader, Montiago the Questionable, an
old pirate of the sea; now he pioneered in his massive coach towed by eight
black horses, calling himself a Land Pirate. The people of the East were upset with the monarchy of the
West because they were taking over all of the agave land, and not allowing the
East to have their traditional carnivals in the Circle Top Woods, where they
sang and danced under a tender moon.
The
Midgets trampled through towns in agave country and came upon Edmundo and
Rosa’s farm. Their only weapons
were their beauty. The clans of
midgets captured them both as they ran from their burning house. When bound and chained, the midgets
pointed in awe and the leader with red face paint, heavy eyes, and a mohawk exclaimed,
“Look at! So pretty she be, must
take, for Montiago’s sake will we.
Leave him. The gods’ view be
dimly grimly if him we skin.”
Edmundo
sat in his own tears turning the ground beneath him muddy and he watched Rosa
fading away to the horizon, but heard her shout, “My love, don’t doubt, I shall
spread my love flower for none but you!”
Edmundo was overwhelmed; his life was never his own doing. He could not stop his sad eyes from
pouring out his loneliness. It
made the mud grow and deepen. The
mud hole began collapsing upon him but he was bound and too sad to care. As he sunk down to his neck, he
screamed in a melodious tone love, “If I ever make it out of here alive, I will
find you Rosa!” and he was submereged.
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