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whitewitch111
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posted January 08, 2016 08:43 PM     Click Here to See the Profile for whitewitch111     Edit/Delete Message   Reply w/Quote
No disrespect, but I am personally in belief that the two were in love and intimate...But maybe she didn't see Peter enough as a man even though she loved him....let's see where it goes!

Anne lifted her heel and smiled in her cute little way, hands folded. Peter tried not to notice.. Her white stockings and new red high heels were driving him crazy. But he dare not say...Him and his family would be thrown out of the Annex if her beloved Pim were to ever find out!

"Peter!" She chided gleefully. He tried to focus on the sawing, he went too mad with desire at her.

"I think you are BlackBeard the Pirate!"

He scoffed shyly, timidly.

"No way" but it actually was cute and funny how she had said that.

"Don't you see Stupid!" She barked playfully.

"BlackBeard had a young lover aboard his ship! And her name was Frenchy! Of course that wasn't her real name...nobody knew her real name..." She gasped, "Marie! How about Marie!"
That was Anne's middle name, and he loved at how she said it in the French Way.
She couldn't carry a conversation but what she could she could speak perfectly!

She gasped again, "I want to go to Paris!" God she rolled the R's so good...

"But Bellville too!! I need to go there before I die!"

There she went on with death again...and he started sawing sadly again.

"The Triplettes of Bellville

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posted January 08, 2016 08:58 PM     Click Here to See the Profile for whitewitch111     Edit/Delete Message   Reply w/Quote
No matter how many places she talked about, India, Britain, Egypt, Rome...begrudgingly....he knew that was her hearts true desire France.

He knew this was wrong...to want her like this...Mr. Frank was being very generous by letting him and his parents stay there...and they were a little less then polite...

But she was such a goddess, an angel...she used to talk about women pure of heart. And spotless of face.

And then she would put her hands over her heart as she did...

"Oh Peter! It shall never be!" She would moan and collapse on his bed.

There she went on crying again. He had to stop everything....and make her feel better. He didn't mind though... It wasn't fair it really wasn't, and he was the only one really listening to her.

"I think you're a goddess his mind said," but it came out as "I think your pretty," passively.

"Really!" She boomed.. And got up and ran down the stairs with glee...

"She is a strange one," Peter thought shaking his head.

"But God, she is beautiful, I want her so bad.."

Nobody knew why she was so happy....when she came
Down the stairs.

"I am pretty!" She giggled at Mr Pheffer, and ran to their room.

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posted January 08, 2016 09:09 PM     Click Here to See the Profile for whitewitch111     Edit/Delete Message   Reply w/Quote
Anne said she was psychic, and nobody really believed it...but her family indulged in it.

Well, her mother was embarrassed at first and tried to say, "it puts people on edge," but she would not adhere to this, she had a gift, she knew she did.

"And besides, Jewish law dictates the consultation of pagans only for healing! Then stomp off. "And that's what I use it for.." SLAM!

No she didn't, not at first anyway.

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posted January 08, 2016 09:13 PM     Click Here to See the Profile for whitewitch111     Edit/Delete Message   Reply w/Quote
When everyone had first arrived it was a joke....it really was, Anne, the third eyed gypsy chanting, "I see the death card..." And everybody would giggle. Nobody knew anything about that stuff, accept that card, the death care...her parents and sister mostly laughed, and Pheffer too,..but he was a dufas just like Anne would say later...he just laughed to blend in, not even getting the joke...Peter would giggle a bit...but then get a sharp glance from his dad.

"Fairy tales!" He shouted and stomped off.

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posted January 08, 2016 09:34 PM     Click Here to See the Profile for whitewitch111     Edit/Delete Message   Reply w/Quote
She wanted to know every language! Every language in the world!! Well accept Spanish, she already begrudgingly knew German....

"German is awful!" She would moan. "Too harsh, too angry!"

I'm German Peter piped up.

"No, you are a Jew," she said "stop being silly...."

She didn't know you could be Jewish and German at once.

It wasn't her fault, she hadn't been born in that world....

God willing some day, it would be like that...all her hopes and dreams, but it was doubtful, but he had to keep her spirit alive. Without his, hers would die...And then that would mean he had killed something...and...shook it from his mind, and went back to peeling potatoes.

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posted January 08, 2016 09:43 PM     Click Here to See the Profile for whitewitch111     Edit/Delete Message   Reply w/Quote
Towards the end, it changed, from France, to Ireland....and she would sing a song of battle and warfare!

The Celts were a proud people Peter!" She would gasp,
"We could learn a thing or two from them!"

She pretended she was some Pictish warrior woman...thing...which was Scottish he supposed...

"They covered themselves in blue and braced the elements! Spears in hand! The women and men fought along side each other."

He shook his head. He really did not and could NOT! believe that... But it made him laugh that she dreamed of such things.

Then it moved to the Irish, because she said the Irish were more romantic...

"But their Celts Remember?" Peter said, he thought it was a joke all a joke...

She thought he was playing with her and thought it was cute, nobody could be THAT naive...

Besides she didn't want to say she was wrong...

"No...." She said. "The...the Picts were the other...Celts....they weren't Celts, they got ran out by the Celts...but ...and then she would start crying...because she knew how dumb she really was...And Peter felt bad and gave her a hug....and that was when...when..it all began..

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The first dream:

Anne had been learning Gaelic, French, Hebrew, English, and was attempting Sanskrit.

"Spanish is not important in European politics." She figured.

"Sanskrit," she had said once, "is the root of all languages! And Gaelic is the closest to it!"

"Like Spanish and Portuguese?" Peter asked curiously.

"Oh no..no..no god no...way to far apart from each other. But similar in...sound...."

"Do you want to go to India?" Peter asked dreamily.

Yes Courtesans! And dancers, and religously devoted, and jewels, and make up of only natural ingrdianets! And great stone temples! And some even built out of trees! I love trees Peter..." She said...she was missing trees.
It made him sad...
"Did you know in the Indes...there are a lot of trees?" He said timidly.

"They're not the same trees!" She snapped... That is not India, that is some country the Spanish discovered and
Called India, I shall never go there! I am sure the people are nice...but...no...it's boring..,you just want to work on a plantation! Then work, and I'll go to India, where the others with the third eye reside!"


Why was his goddess tormenting him so? He was heartbroken, he didn't mean that...she didn't like anything about him, did she ever? Was she just confused? Maybe she's in more pain then I thought..." He went down stairs to get potatoes...knowing Anne wasn't coming this time.

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those idiots had sex every night! And dirty Mr. Pheffer used to use the lavatory... "Too often..."

Anne quickly made a solution, sex stories! Love and sex, that will get us all through! Because sex and love are one! She grinned.

"Where's my story" Peter grinned at her once, and she giggled and shushed him... "Idiot, and she kissed him..."
Wasn't the first time, but it had grown magical.

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posted January 08, 2016 10:14 PM     Click Here to See the Profile for whitewitch111     Edit/Delete Message   Reply w/Quote
she went to the attic often, they both did, their escape. And she told Peter by mouth, the most beautiful stories.

She wrote ones for Pim and Mama, to at least touch each other too, but they were too modest...always too modest!

Margot didn't care so much about sex....or at least she thought she didn't....until....well...Margot would die...if anyone read them...

Even Mr. Van spells wanted one.

"You have a story," she said.
"You have her, she is your angel. " and she grinned. It wasn't out of malice..she was trying to get them see how much they loved each other...or did they...shouldn't they?

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Mr. And Mrs Van Pells started blaming everything on poor Anne then...but Mrs. Van Pells's was more jealousy....Mr Van Pells shouldn't care about Anne's stories...he should want her..And now not even her son wanted her anymore...indeed had he ever?

Fights erupted.....Terrible fights.

"Quit writing this smut!" Her mama yelled. But she would sneak stories to Pim...he would just find them...in hiding places. If mama knew...oh that would be the death of it all! But sometimes Otto tried to persuade her.

"Otto! We are not that kind of people!" She shouted.

As Margot exhaled deeply..."

"Stop it!" She yelled.

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posted January 08, 2016 10:26 PM     Click Here to See the Profile for whitewitch111     Edit/Delete Message   Reply w/Quote
So, Anne tell us you and Peter's story!" Mr. Van Pells snapped one day.

"Yes tell us you, little seductress..."said Mrs Van Pells slyly.

Peter put his face in his hands.

"I can't," she proclaimed proudly.

No one could if it illuded to something or not...But did her mom catch a trace in her voice?

"And why not?" Demanded Mr. Van Pells.

"Because it's his, not yours!" She retorted.

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posted January 08, 2016 10:34 PM     Click Here to See the Profile for whitewitch111     Edit/Delete Message   Reply w/Quote
Pim didn't want to admit it, it was disturbing....but his daughter wrote so beautiful...it was...it was just like him...him in his younger days...beautiful exotic women all around the world...But then he finds the one his heart craves...the Jewel of the Nile...the Cleopatra....the beautiful seductress...his daughter was exactly what had made him fall in love with Edith. But Edith didn't see it that way.

Pim had been a soldier. And he tried so hard to appease the Catholics for our freedom. But...to no avail....His woman berated him so...but he could calm her, only him....

What's Anne like? Then he thought once, and became horrified and stopped.

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posted January 08, 2016 10:46 PM     Click Here to See the Profile for whitewitch111     Edit/Delete Message   Reply w/Quote
Once when she was with Peter, she couldn't quite figure out out...she started imagining weird things....really weird things.....

Alice...had been her Grandma's name...so she began with that. Peters couldn't be a history thing...his had to be magical...and wonderful...and everything you saw in movie and books!" But I'll keep him guessing...if he figures it out...I know he's the one!"


So she talked about Alice sitting alone, bored, hating books.....Because she knew Peter didn't read..he could..but he didn't...he wanted to hear them by mouth...maybe though if he would have just picked up a book...!? Oh well...


And besides Wonderland is a topsy turvy world. Nothing is as it seems, and that's what Peter liked...something that had never been imagined before...." Or at least...he didn't know about it...hehe....

But the more se told it, the more her world became dark and clouded...

She saw the Red Queen in Mrs Van Pells, immodest and rude and selfish...

And she saw her own Mother as the white Queen. Pure of heart and too...too modest! But then they began to blend...and sometimes she got scared of the story. And Peter didn't understand why.

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Peter and her both loved cats very much...why was she telling him Alice in Wonderland? Alice didn't marry anyone at the end of that one...So she thought that's my story. I'll tell Peter a different one. Besides he's a young boy...and I'm not very pretty...I know we will surely part ways after this.

So she told him about dancers, beautiful dancers, the ones from Arabia...and Gypsies...oh how they could dance too...And afterwords Peter was mad with lust.

"And..gypsies have... The third eye..," she spoke amazed. Looking at nothing, certainly not him anymore...

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Peter wanted to hear one of the Indes, but she would
Never go there! Never! Simple life?! No...she needed to live...to breathe!!!!!

"All the Spannish found there was gold!" She retorted, do you think they cared for those poor people! No it was all about money, and they are the biggest slaves to Rome here!"

"They made them their slaves...they are slaves to Rome, even the Germans are slaves to Rome! And especially the Jew! And 100 percently those with the third eye!"

She stomped out of the attic. How could Perer want to go where the Spannish had?

The Spannish were modest, and cruel, and ugly...

And they were France's biggest enemy! All the things France had done for them!? And this was how they repaid it?!

She was getting angry in her mind. And Peter knew it was only a matter of time....


But then she came back and smiled at him later.

"Peter if we go to the Indes, will I meet Frida Kahlo?" She asked with wonder.
"Maybe...I can't..." He began.

She is the only Spaniard/catholic/German I like she retorted. So if we go and I find her, then I will marry you."'

Whoa!" Peter boomer and walked away blushing....

Who is Frida Kahlo? He wondered.

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Anne showed him a picture.

What went through his mind!...if only me...maybe she's lesbian...Margot certainly seems to be...

"Look at her eyebrows?" Peter joked..."they're ugly..." "They are the most beautiful eyebrows I have ever seen!" She yelled. Then Peter looked at her eyebrows...they were bushy...almost a unibrow.

"If you like them" he replied.

"Do you?!" She demanded.

He had just said they were ugly...What could he say?

Then Anne suddenly felt sick and stared crying...
She wanted to throw up. Why was she being mean to this poor little soul?

"Forgive me Peter" she begged throwing herself at his mercy.


She didn't know what life was beyond this place was...She thought it was Europe...everywhere is Europe she moaned once....

But France is in Europe! And Britain, and Russia....and then she got scared. He didn't understand why....

Her eyes went wide with fright, and she ran to her room.

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"Call me Anya!" She stared saying. Anya that's my name, not Anne!"

She's losing it Perer thought, poor little girl, had he done it, or had everyone else? Or the world itself...He couldn't tell...

She had to start sleeping with Pim, it wasn't just the dreams of the outside, it was of the before time. Mama was angry, because she was not a baby. If she can write she's not a baby, but she was more terrified then she had ever been in her life.

"Theirs one coming whose heart is as black as coal." she began to tell Peter.

She was just scared, scared of Hitler, and he had to calm her down.

"It's not Hitler," she trembled, "it is one more terrible..."

"One who possesses the third eye, but uses it for bad...Hitler is too stupid to possess the third eye.."

She shivered thinking about it.

And then started reading about the Romanovs....

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"Why does he want me! Why does he want me!" She would wake up screaming. It always awoke Mr. Pheffer, who began to sympathize with her terror, rather then her anger.


"You must be doing something right,"Mr Van Pells smiled at his son.

What had he done to her...there was
No such thing as the third eye...was there...? Anne was making that up...it was her silly kid games...Or was
It...?

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"Peter...invasion! I see it...I see death...everywhere...and I am scared..."

"I feel as though the Germans are looking solely for me..."

Peter played with her hair, and pulled it a bit.

"Stop it blockhead!" She shouted. Theirs no time for that...he wants me...he always has...but it's not hitler...who...who!

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"Do you deny it?Stil!? the man with the third eye demanded. "Do you deny your gift!"

"I am not that one!" I shouted and there is nothing I want of yours...Good day.... I was looking at the sea....I love the sea...But you fear it!"
She yelled! And stomped off.

Unicorns, have one horn, she thought, they have the third eye, why does he want all those with the third eye, and I am not the last one with the third eye...I can't be...

She sighed and paced.

Peter felt bad, she really was insane, just like her Mama had said.

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"His eyes..Peter...they are the coldest eyes I have ever seen...Even when I look into Hitlers, I don't even see the evil that I see in his heart."

"Rodrigo Borgia, his symbol was the bull, he began to erase all of the Unicorns from the Vatican Art, because the people loved them too much...and they...they were so beautiful......

He did it only for that man, the evil third-eyed one.

"Hitler was just a good speaker.... He just loved a Jewish girl who didn't love him back...and he envied that.... No it cannot be Hitler who wants me."

"I think you're being irrational," Peter said.

"You don't have the third eye, you don't understand!" She crowed.

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"Past lives don't exist," Peter laughed. But the things she described sounded similar.

'The first time I felt that joy, I thought I was going to die...'

"That's what he said Peter!" And got scared.

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"Peter the slow ones! They have the third eye!" She cried once at the camp.

"Oh...don't you see Peter! It's not the Jews, or the gays or the Catholics, It's the slow Peter! The slow they want! They want the third eye gone! Peter are they experimenting on them!" She was horrified.

And the snow was so cold.

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"That's why he wants me," she started to whisper to herself. "To bring back all the ones with the third eye, but a perfected version like his...both are perfect, but his powers are for evil..."

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