Anyway, this illustrated story, which comes from the same five-subject notebook as A Nightmare On Manitou Island and whose coversheet, if it ever had one, is missing, has no date but is probably from around 1990-1991 or so, based on the quality of the artwork and my misspellings.
A long time ago, when there were few men, the animals ruled the earth. The mountains were ruled solely by the goats and rams. Both races looked down their noses at each other. Rams and goats did'nt [sic] nose around each other.
This day was different. It was summer, and a newborn ram, who had been born late, in the heat of the season, stood up swayingly and began to walk. His mother named him Aries.
Aries wandered a bit away. Suddenly, a huge rumbling sound cut through the stillness. The mountain split and part began to rise. Aries's parents fell in. Aries, terrified, ran off.
Aries ran so fast that he could'nt [sic] tell where he was going. At length he ran headlong into a big goat.
The goat turned around and snorted at Aries. "Think of it!" he said. "A ram in goats' territory! Get out of here, you little--"
"Capricorn, leave him alone!"
Capricorn turned back around.
[Illustration: Two heads--a tiny Aries, with little ram horns, peering up timidly at the much bigger Capricorn, who glares back down at him. Capricorn has floppy ears and a little beard.]
A female goat stepped between them.
"He's just a baby," she said.
"That's the problem!" Capricorn snorted. "A baby ram in goats'--"
Aries was getting terrified. He walked back, accidentally stepping on an eagle. [Note--that would be Scorpio.] The eagle shrieked at him and scared him over to Capricorn's wife again.
"I'll tell you a story to calm you down," she said. After Aries had laid [sic] down, she began.
"When the moon is in the seventh house," she said, "and Jupiter aligns with Mars, then peace will guide the planets and love will steer the stars." [Note--copyright © the Fifth Dimension, all rights reserved.]
"What's supposed to happen then?" Aries asked.
"That's when Aquarius is supposed to come. And when he does, he'll bring flowers, grass, and rain with him."
Aries surveyed the mountain. Just rocks, dirt, and weeds.
"I hope he comes soon," he said. The goat laughed.
"Look!" Capricorn bleated. A tornado-like wind rose up and started sucking up things. It also dragged up Aries, Capricorn, the eagle, and several other old animals nearby. Then it soared off.
[Illustration: The tornado, surging toward a mountain.]
In the tornado, Aries felt something strange happening to him. He was growing! Soon he'd turned into a full-grown ram! And something was happening to Capricorn, too--he was growing younger! Soon he was only a young kid. The eagle grew legs, a scorpion tail, and long feathers. Strange things happened to the other animals.
Whack! Aries hit the ground nose-first and tumbled head over heels, landing on his back. He stayed that way for several minutes, his head throbbing from his landing.
[Illustration: A rather cute depiction of a full-grown Aries smacking into the ground headfirst--his chin and chest are pressed to the ground, and his body, legs tangling, is still up in the air, little stars soaring around his head. Needless to say it looks rather painful.]
After a bit, he stumbled to his feet and heard unhappy bleating from not too far away. It seemed to come from a tree. Walking around, he spotted Capricorn--or what appeared to be Capricorn, with his hoof stuck in a tree root, trying to escape. Seeing the huge ram, he meeee-d and tried to run.
"Capricorn?" Aries asked uncertainly.
"How'd you know my name?" the kid bleated.
"It's me, Aries! Don't you remember?"
"I've never seen you before!" the goat cried hysterically. He kept jumping, but to no avail.
"I'll get you out," Aries said. He rammed the root and the kid was set free. He immediately ran off.
"I guess I'm all alone now," Aries sighed. He looked at his reflection in a mud puddle. How could he, a newborn ram, survive alo--
Aries drew back, stunned. The image he saw couldn't be his own! Two perfectly curled horns were on his head. He should only have spikes!
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