Showing posts with label Story Time. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Story Time. Show all posts

Saturday, November 30, 2013

Story Time

Warning: Using things from other published stories.

There was a lady named Constance Moore with some children and a wonderful husband named Lenny.  There was a beautiful reddish haired girl named Kris who was 13.  "Oh, Mamma," she said, "I -have- to go to the doctor."  "Whyever is that, dear," replied Mama.  "I need to be checked for POX!"  "The Pox have been ruled out for nearly 100 years..you remember."  Another girl was named Prudence, and she was 14.  There was a lovely baby named Jacky, age 3, a perfect little angel.  There were more children.. anyway, there were lots of adults in big, fancy, neat homes with flower patterns and mysterious linings all over.  Most of them were in the league of witches, but normal lice commenced.  So, there was to be a trip.  Kris, 13, happened to wander off, it wouldn't be forever.  She was on a dock with other children, many younger and many older.  A lady there took her hand and said things would be fine, as she stared into the misty pier and dock.  She felt as though she almost walked the plank when suddenly she heard the honk of the big, wooden ship.  The trip wasn't too scary.  Thye had plenty of the right kinds of food and lots of thick blankets.  The ship wasn't for them but another group.  A girl named Layla was there, with golden locks braided up.  She was 14, like her sister Prudence.  A boy with bright brown hair was looking at her and walked over and took off his hat.  Then, a girl age 13 named Cindy came.  She had been here already for a long time.  Her friend with black hair named Mary Jane appeared.  She was the most beautiful of creatures that graced this earth, cunning and quite a good IQ.  Some boys were playing, hunting and cooking right on the bay.  A little boy even was there, dressed in black with black hair, black eyes, and white skin.  He was 1 that caught the eye of another.  The mist was trying to swirl its way along the merry dock.  Some people sat there and wished so much they thought they saw bubbles in the sky and felt their clothes elevating then falling down upon them and sucking into them.  Kris had a little booklet in her pocket that spoke of fetching ingredients in the woods in the states..  There was a little turtle slowly walking along the side.  Okay, the boat was here, Kris picked up the little girl in gold hair and they all filed into this magnificient boat.  "What's your middle name, Kris," asked a nice boy of 12.  "Rose," she said.  He followed her onto the boat.  When they went out all of a sudden there was a boat approaching called the Black Pearl.  A pirate with a heart jewel appeared, and the 2 became friends.  Jack was fancying with people.  Another fancy pirate a bit like him was telling the tale of the danger they were in.  They were looking for buried treasure and raided restaurants.  "Move aside," Manny said.  She was a floucy girl with reddish goldish hair.  "Remove," she said.  A pirate opened his hand to reveal woman's necklace, not worth much, and she snatched it off with enormous energy.  The boats approached a dock, and there was a tavern shaped a bit like a boat.  Manny walked in and said, "Ah'd like sum bakin' 'n' grits."  $5, said the tender.  "1st, ya's got's to erm wrestle me."  Manny won and got hers for free.  Kris came inside and Manny put her arm around her right away, and she bought her some food, too.  Manny was a bit of an idol to Kris..  There was a new, elegant girl all in shades of white, golden thick curls and sparkling eyes.  Kris suddenly felt insulted and turned around and said, "Who're you?"  "I'm Lyda, not Lidia from Tim Burton's Beetlejuice, aha ha ha.  I am a seasoned singer and in my time once traveled the whole world!"  "Oh," said Kris.  She drank some ginger tea and ate a little cake.  The girl walked out so beautifully, Kris said, "What is the secret?"  The bartender answered, "That girl's sober as a baby's bottle of milk!!"  Kris went up to her, "Please come, how old e-are- you-"  "Oh," she said flustered, at 5'6", "I am now 12."  She seemed a bit more settled but content with her life in all its sides.  A girl with raven hair came in, and immediately Lyda turned around and greeted her most gracefully.  The new girl was in green, green puffy sleeves.  "I hyad (had) a dress like that," said Lyda.  Raven had cunning blue eyes.  Finally, they all left with the huge pirate ship.  They got lots of money for selling the supplies.  The girls spent most of the time dancing the night away.  TBC in spirit  =]  I might be losing it or am I lazy?  Does it seem inspired by .. Roald Dahl?  I just thought of it.

Thursday, November 28, 2013

Girls by the Pier

There was a lonely girl who'd made it on her own her whole life named Christina Ann.  She was 28.  Then, there were other girls, mostly ages like 20 and 25, plus the slew of the younger generation age 15 or 16.  Christina ended up taking care of the younger ones, the tweenies.  Christina patted a young girl age 12 and said things would turn out fine.  She looked away and found herself off with her friends.  A cute girl named Abigail who was 17 was telling the younger 1s @ a shark in the water she supposedly saw.  Christina believed her sincerity but knew she would probably not see 1 if she herself looked into the water.  Some of them were truly dazzled by the presence of a woman named Ellen.  She approached Christina, and she almost seemed to jump in a way.  "No, come here," she heard a voice say.  She turned around, and no one was there.  It was time to load the ship that would take them to Spain, alas.  A girl named Chloe Grace was aboard and she seemed nice and got some popular attention.  She lay on a chair and talked to the people around her genially.  Then, a girl named Peyton Rose was there who led others in mischief.  Christina looked @ for Ellen and also another lady named Rose Red.  She found Rose Red, and she said, "So, how are things?"  Rose Red quickly glanced at her and said, "Fine, fine."  Okay, she thought.  It was a chilly night and Christina had a bag with her holding a sleeping bag, under which she made her abode.  Was it almost Christmas?  She woke up early and got her breakfast.  "Fine day," someone said.  "Oh, yes," said Christina.  The kids whined as they were waken up.  Some of the 25 year olds were there for breakfast.  In a matter of days, they arrived in Spain.  Year was 1880.  They all set up home.  The main character Christina started out as a nanny and maid but then was given a scholarship in ballet and 1 day made it as an actress and went off had had a family life, as she tried to search for people she once knew, though she never knew if anyone really needed her ever.

Wednesday, November 27, 2013

Story Time

There was a young girl named Abigail with gold locks of curls tied back in braids.  She was 12 years old.  There were some younger boys, but that was it.  The other girls, 1 was 14, a few were 16, and there were many who were like 18, 19, 20, and so forth.  These were not magical witches as I've told before.  These were normal people from humble times.  They were by the dock, much like pirates.  There were men busy and some with the boys.  There was a lady with the girls named Samantha and several others discussing things with the oldest of these girls..

"Ugh!" Abigail said.  The girls pulled her braids when she was in the way.  Samantha picked up Abby and the other girls started a discussion.  "So," said a pretty girl of 14 with medium locks and a cross about her neck.  "What shall we play for this time?"  "Ooh, I know," said Aruby age 16, "we'll play for a spot at the mines!"  "Who wants to remember something like that," said the hostess, secretary, and now treasurer.  Samantha came back alone and rallied up the girls.  They all boarded the ship.  Violet said, "Oh, my, are we cozy."  The ship took off.

On the ship, the girls played jump rope.  When it began to rain, they all went inside and lay down.  It was a nice, big boat, made of wood and plastered off.  They must be careful.  "When will we get there," asked a little 1 named Molly..  "Oh," nursed Samantha, "we'll get there all right."  "Go back to bed!" said Prudence, an older girl.

A girl named Holly age 21 was busy comforting and holding the 14-year-olds during the storm.  They could not seem to relax knowing what was out there.  They hoisted the flag to keep away lightening.  Finally, they woke up and it was all over.  "Lila," asked Holly, "May we please feed the little ones??"  "Thanks for bringing that up."  They all fed on pieces of cheese, tasty bread...., and hunks of sausage.

Jennifer, who was 27, went upstairs as the storm ended and had some serious talks with the older boys.

Finally, they arrived at their destination, a well-supplied island.  "How long will we be here?"  We're going to be here awhile until it's time to leave again.

Finally, they all hopped in and sailed off to Spain.

Some of the scared girls of 14 and 16 huddled with the ladies with their arms wrapped about.  Abigail got the protected area and held onto her soft dolly while she ate some salty treat in private.  Finally, they arrived at their next destination.  It was a wonderfully stocked place full of lots of people.  They watched them do the Flamenco and La Coo Coo Ra Cha, etc.  The Tarantella!!!!  They all stayed in tents while the men worked on building the house.  Finally, house was done, and everyone moved inside.  Some of them had birthdays, on this hot day nearing end of August.  Abigail was given a kitty cat cuz she was so young still.  She kept it in a little spot and fed it milk.

1 day they all went camping with others in the area they mingled with.  Some wolves appeared, and the ladies took some of the girls and lifted them into the caravan while the men warded them off with fire.

They all arrived at a huge carival in France.  A girl named Christina with plain black hair loved the tunnel of love, and her cheeks flushed at the sights and excitements.  The littler girls clung to the older ladies, takean away by all the rides that were there.  They all rode back.

It turned out they got sent away to do different jobs.  Only Christina remained.  She had a job helping Samantha and her new children.  They had to move away.  She was a detective.  She continued her studies.  She studied crime and havoc.  Christina went away.  Time was 1940.  So..  She got put in a ballet company and emerged as a public figure as an actress in many movies and in more than 1 hit.  She, too, had a family of her own, and they moved to Africa to study what was there.  She had her cute little daughter Nilly and older son Petey.  There were others from places like the U.S. and U.K. and former U.S.S.R., whatever that stood for.  Soviet?  They were mingling, and they ended up travelling more often having nice young lives with lots of other modern people.

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