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George the Greytown Wizard

The townspeople did not care for their town and it became untidy and run down. One night all colour left the town and it turned a dreadful grey. The people called on George to bring the colour back. He tried unsuccessfully until he met Rhiannon who was a young artist. Together they solved the problem

The townspeople did not care for their town and it became untidy and run down. One night all colour left the town and it turned a dreadful grey. The people called on George to bring the colour back. He tried unsuccessfully until he met Rhiannon who was a young artist. Together they solved the problem

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The fog drifted over the owls keeping watch over Wannabe from the oak trees,

turning them to a greyer shade of grey. Then the fog settled on the green frogs

who lived in the parkʼs pond, turning them grey. The green grass around the

pond turned grey. Gradually that dark night, the fog spread all over Wannabe,

turning everything and everybody it touched to a monotonous shade of grey.

By morning there was not a sliver of colour to be found anywhere in that

miserable town.

When George awoke that morning, the first thing he remembered was the

confrontation in the street the previous day. Then he remembered the dreadful

vision he had dreamed during the night about Wannabe turning grey. He

blinked his eyes and rubbed them with his grey hand. When he was fully

awake, George looked at his hand in astonishment. He looked around his

grey bedroom. He raced to the mirror and his grey reflection stared back at

him in horror.

“Some black wizard had turned me and my house all grey,” he roared. Then

he went outside and was even more shocked to see that everything was grey.

He went for a frantic walk around town to find that every street was grey, every

tree, every blade of grass, every bird, every person and even the sky was grey.

the grey town

The Town Clerk had not noticed that everything had turned grey. He was

busy calculating how much money the new taxes imposed on the town would

raise. Suddenly his wife cried in anguish when their daughter got out of bed

that morning. “My daughterʼs beautiful red hair has turned to grey.” Then she

looked in the mirror, “My own hair has turned to grey!” She screamed and

fainted.

“Oh my goodness!” the Town Clerk said. “Perhaps the new taxes are really

too high.” Then he became deeply distressed “I canʼt see the colour of my

money,” he complained bitterly to the slumped form of his unconscious wife.

When the rest of the townspeople awoke, it was as though their worst

nightmares had come true. “Whatʼs happened to our town?” they asked each

other in bewilderment. They quickly forgot their plans for the day and joined

the gathering crowd in the grey town square.

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