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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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Next he put all his notes up on the wall. They really didnʼt make much sense.

Then one night he dreamed that he was playing with a vast jigsaw puzzle.

He spent all night arranging and rearranging the pieces. The next morning

as he was sipping his coffee, he looked at his twenty pieces of paper on the

wall pinned on the wall. “Jigsaw!” flashed through his mind and he started to

rearrange the pieces of paper.

He rearranged his notes every morning for a week before it began to make

some sort of sense. What emerged from the jumble of words was the names of

all the colours of the rainbow. There was red, green, blue, purple, chartreuse,

indigo, ultramarine and all the colours in between with even more exotic names.

But even then much information was still missing. George told himself that

“The missing bits must come from my experiences and experiments,” and as

events were to prove, he was right.

the deep sleep

Every day, as Rhiannon drew, Wannabe sparkled with all the colours of

the rainbow. The people were overjoyed. Somehow, the music did not quite

compensate for the disappearance of colours from their lives. They even

managed to find the money to buy pots of paint to paint their old houses in

the bright colours so loved by their parents and grandparents.

But every night the colours disappeared when Rhiannon slowed in her drawing

and went to bed for the night. But the greyness of the nights really didnʼt matter,

as people were not used to seeing very much in the dark, especially colours.

Then one afternoon, Rhiannon grew really tired and fell into a deep sleep,

her head resting on her drawings. She didn’t even wake up when her father

carried her to bed. She slept heavily and dreamed that the queen of colour

woke her up and crowned her the princess of colour. Then she slept through

the next day. She continued sleeping and nobody could wake her up, no matter

how much noise they made.

Rhiannonʼs parents were frantic. Her mother said to her father, “What are we

to do? The child wonʼt wake up. I knew we shouldnʼt let her work so hard.

The people of the town have demanded too much. I should have insisted that

she take more rest.”

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