Friday, October 19, 2012

Story

There was a little girl in pain in a pink dress.  Her mother was a witch, and her daddy was a ghost.  She had an older brother and an older sister.

She had just come from a dream of being in Looking Glass Land with her pet kitten, a white and milky bluish, shiny kitten, with beady eyes.  It was easy to take care of.  You just leave it a creamy drink.  You give it your leftover sushi and other seafood.  It has a little house in her room, which is spacious.

Anyway, witches weren't being hanged for being witches, but people were hunting down other monsters, like zombies that supposedly existed.

(I just smelled a faint whiff of food and felt disturbed, unsure if I can focus, now.  I just had some of what we have left of bagels and some bread, too.  Hungry.  I sense a wrong suggestion, in the air.)

So, it was almost Halloween.  They lived in inland Southern England, and it was getting pretty cold outside.  Lots of things were happening, deaths from car accidents, paranormal sitings both here and abroad.  Little Lottie was scared.  Her mother comforted her, and her father protected them.  She had some friends who were a little older than her and helped care for the homeless.  She also saw some women who were robust yet shapely and in their 30s and 40s who had no children.  There were loads of gentlemen in the area into opera and even the ballet.  Lottie was too young for ballet.

So, things got dangerous, and Lottie had to go in and help in the town.  She was scared, and one of the ladies held her on her lap and made her feel good.  In the spirit of events, they decided to proceed still to a theme park that was a ways away, and Lottie went in a big covered caravan.  When it slowed up, she would run alongside.  They camped out, and when they saw a wolf, one of the ladies picked her up and put her in the caravan.  The rest of the children cowered to the parents.  So, they reached the grand carnival.  First, Lottie went on the ferris wheel alone.  It stopped a lot and was jerky and not that fun.  Other people were scared out of their wits or just sat and stared into space.  There was a historical ride that featured a recording of a prominent figure in the city.  She came from a successful family.  Some of the kids around her age were being carried the whole time and tried to be fed.  Some of the older ones were dancers and never tired out, the older ones.  There were some very interesting boat rides and tunnels of love and erotica.  She went on these alone.

Later, she went on a big camping trip with her family, relatives, and some others.  It was a lot of fun.  They "almost died."  She even saw a ghost but was not scared of this ghost.  It didn't do anything to her.

So, then, she was back home awaiting Halloween.  She ordered a costume.  She was going to be a wood fairy from inspiration of A Midsummer Night's Dream.  She even got a wand that lit up.

Lottie had a computer.  She used it to post online to whoever was brave enough to post whatever.

There was a lot of drama going on about witches.  Moreso, I think the drama was about sorcerors.  Witches were more common, like pirates.  Then, there were the Celtic philosophers and magicians and magic recluses.

One of Lottie's favorite pasttimes was the confidence she had around the young toddlers in the soup kitchen.  They were there because of their mental condition.  Most of them were homeless.

Lottie took a trip to Africa.

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