11 - I interrupted some elfs.
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And I was  walking on the trail in  the woods near
my home, when I come across some elfs there in the
way,  where  the  trail narrows  down.  They  were
tailor   sitting  in   a   circle,  arms   raised,
humming. It  was a  kind of spiritual  practice, I
think.  I  didn't  mean  to  intrude,  I  sort  of
apologize  although we  don't  speak each  other's
language; they  are gracious about it,  and I move
on through. It felt a bit awkward. I wish I knew a
bit more  about their beliefs. From  the bits I've
seen, on  the surface it's sort  of like "new-age"
nature  worship. And  lots of  complex chants  and
sayings  and  important   movements,  things  like
that. At least that's part of it.

Later when I was returning home back the same way,
they are  still there  but now  they are  all just
down on  the ground screwing. I  guess that's part
of  it,  too.  I  had   to  sort  of  step  around
them. Also a bit awkward. They sure are flexible.