Saturday, September 6, 2014

.....tales of metaphore ascending





         This . . Harry held his wand down too low,not ready for attacker.






          Harry...oH!..yew hedges muffled the sound of the men’s footsteps.The birth of this mythical winged steed went something like this..There was a rustle somewhere to their right: Yaxley drew his wand again pointing it over his companion’s head, but the source of the noise proved to be nothing more than a pure-white peacock, strutting majestically along the top of the hedge. “He always did himself well, Lucius. Peacocks …” Yaxley thrust his wand back under his cloak with a snort. A handsome manor house grew out of the darkness at the end of the straight drive, lights glinting in the diamond paned downstairs windows. Somewhere in the dark garden beyond the hedge a fountain was playing. Gravel crackled beneath their feet as Yaxley sped toward the front door, which swung inward at their approach, though nobody had visibly opened it. . The hallway was large, dimly lit, and sumptuously decorated, with a magnificent carpet covering most of the stone floor. The eyes of the pale-faced portraits on the wall ...While the horse remains one of the most popular animal tattoo designs, the winged horse Pegasus stands out as a particular favorite with equineอี'ไควน- คล้ายม้า tattoo enthusiasts. Not enough for some people the beauty, grace and speed of the ordinary horse, they must add wings and magic and stories of Gods to the tattoo - we speak of course of Pegasus, the winged horse of Greek mythology, the Greek hero, Perseus, son of Zeus, slew the fearful Medusa with his magical sword, and from the blood gushing from her neck emerged the wild and magnificent Pegasus. Poseidon (Neptune), god of the Ocean, was Pegasus' father.

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