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| Current music: | I wanna get high - Cypress hill |
blonde hair, baseball bats, and flying pigs
We are watching a play (Kat and I) in which a little blonde ringlet-ted kid is going to the woods with her step mum and step sister to fetch stuff. The mum leaves the children. The sister wants to kill the blonde girl and so the blonde girl hides.
Kat stands up and proclaims that she'd read the book, and THAT was not how it happened... But mid-sentence she frowns, and says that it's just an adaptation and things like plots are always smudged a little bit, then sits down in her seat again.
I have become the little blonde girl.
I live in a cartoon world. Or the dream is rendered in cartoon-age... ?
Anyhow. I am hiding up in the trees and I've turned onto invisibility mode with my dear pet pig. The evil sister mutters to herself about not killing me earlier.
She walks back home and I flutter back with her (all the time invisible of course)
I get back to the house to find it full of strangers. My "father" is informed of my death/disappearance.
"Ah well...Most unfortunate.. But now our guests have a room to sleep in (mine)!"
So with no safety in the house, I decide I must leave.
Someone opens the front door and I fly out. It is dark and windy. Trees sway briskly and the moon is shrouded by clouds. I must find a place to sleep. The Japanese Gardens are nearby so I head off towards it.
Rains starts to pour down on me. It is cold and the park ifs further than I thought.
Grandmas house, I realise, has an abandoned shed in it's backyard. I turn around and start flying back in the direction of my old house/grandmas house.
Halfway there, something happens and I must duck for cover.
I fly under a huge rusty metal bridge and into a little enclave.
The enclave has a tunnel which is full of those black rocks they put under the trains so it looks like a coal mine.
A Man (lets just call him Bill) stands at the entrance, bottle of alcohol in hand. he lives in the enclave.
We enquire as to whether there are people living in the tunnel.
The Bill takes up a gun and fires several shots into the tunnel.
"Well. If there WERE, there aren't any now! he he he he"
We walk up to the tunnel and peer in. The guy peers in also.
I hear footsteps./ Turning around, I see a thick stalwart man with a truckers cap standing at the entrance of the enclave. he holds a gun.
I inform Bill of our guest. Bill greets him.
the man tells us he's lost his baseball bat in the tunnels/drains. He asks if we can retrieve it for him.
Bill shrugs his shoulders and holds up his beer. "I'm busy you see." He assigns us (me., the tiny blonde child and her pig) to the task because we all must earn our living in the tunnels/enclave.
"What if we don't or can't?" I ask Bill.
"Then they will kill us" he says matter of factly. "they will shoot us or bludgeon us to death"
To ensure they treat us nicely, Bill takes into custody the man's fat wife or sister or..something. She also wears a truckers cap.
This way, if the man does not treat us courteously, Bill can kill the wife/sister
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