plagiarism in the land of fairy tales

Fairy tales muses hcmif, plagiarism in the fairy kingdom! ?. is there no depth to which toads in fairy guise will stoop? Does everyone speak to fairies :)

Once upon a time there was a Magic Dude or MD. He and several of his tribe founded the future and it was golden. The MD and his tribe wandered the parched lands of Laverton searching for the fabled gold of that land. He searched and drilled and sent reports of gold via the ASX courier to his tribe. He conquered other tribes ?DesertX? where the glittering legends of Alpha, Beta and Gamma lay glistening beneath the parched land. He sent word back to the kingdom and was rewarded with infusions of ?Mular? which he drank and with his strength recovered he exhaled the ASX sending word to his subjects ?lo I have found a mighty presence the fabled source of which will be our future?? rewarding all my loyal subjects with GOLD. The loyal subjects sent more ?Mular? to the head of tribe so that he may continue the search and were regaled with more news. The MD told all about the great discoveries of gold that lay upon and under the earth.

So it was year after year and the fabled riches grew and the tribe of Narnoo was overtaken. Narnoo where stories told of unimaginable riches of Coal, of Nickel of Gold. Once more the subjects sent ?Mular? and the MD drilled and drilled.

In the land there were fairies who had long lived there. They weaved spells and told stories. They watched as the holes drilled deep into their land. They watched and counted the holes. At night they sent light bearing fairies to the depths and see what was there.

The MD sent back word to the holey of holy the ASX and there was more gold YEAH there was a JORC. Lo the subjects of the tribe celebrated and sipped from the "sharing cup".

But not all was well. There were elves who drilled and slaved and drilled and by candlelight reviewed the count holes and depth. These elves, audaciously they queried the counts and they queried the depth and disputed the JORC and they were BANNISHED. Woe, they were cast out of the kingdom and the elders of the tribe watched and smiled and the MD raged at their impertinence.

Other elves managed the mine and of them many were BANNISHED. Woe, they were cast out of the kingdom and the elders of the tribe watched and smiled and the MD raged at their impertinence.

The MD broadcasted the virtues to all and all listened and applauded the mine was all but there and 4 gm per tonne and he was magnificent amongst his peers there was no peer.

The MD remained steadfast and extolled the tribe of the glittering prize that was to be theirs. He bought the nectar of the land for 8cents and drank deeply 6.25 million sips for he was the MD and the MD was charged with the nectar and the elders smiled as the sips were 12 or more cents for strangers to the land AND the tribe watched, was he not the MD and the elders watched and smiled and some sipped of this nectar.

Others of the tribe wanted to sip that nectar BUT they were left in the parched land thirsty whilst the elite few and the elders participated and drank of the 8 cent nectar.

BUT OH blessed be the MD and the elders YEH the tribe were gathered within one month and offered the nectar of 13 cents in smaller sips and parched their thirst.

And now the MD hired elves to assemble the temple call ?MILL? and renovate it, he hire 60 elves to toil day and night, he assembled a army of tanks the like of which were n?er seen before on the battle fields of the Laverton AND bade them DIG and they DUG and DUG and MOVED not heaven but DIRT onto the ROM and Piled it high as an offering to the MILL. (reported 23rd Dec 2009, 15000 tonne of high grade is already stockpiled on the ROM???)

The fairies are tired and will need rest before continuing this story as am I from being their scribe says hcmif stretching his fingers.