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Topic: My Dream part true part fiction.
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whitewitch111
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From: Hillsboro, OR, USA
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posted June 15, 2016 05:19 AM
  
Based on a dream(part true to the dream, part fiction.)The NAZI anthem was ringing in my ears, as I followed the girl rustling the leaves with her fast steps. I knew she was in danger. Though I couldn't see her face. "Come back!" I yelled.
"You're not my Daddy," she crooned back. I at once took her to be me.
"No Frankie, I'm not, but you're an adult now, and you need to learn to live without your Daddy, you're doing a great job so far though! Come on Frankie!"
"That's not my name," the little girls voice spoke confused.
I caught a glimpse of her wavy copper-colored hair.
"Allison Suzanne?" I asked in confusion. The name I had always wanted to give a girl.
"How'd you know?" She asked pleasantly as I saw her full detailed figure now. Her skin was lightly tanned, beautiful striking dark grey eyes, she looked a lot like me.
My eyes filled with tears. "I'm your Mother," I spoke to her.
"No you're not," she replied. "My Mother hates me."
"No I love you," I gasped in horror.
"See? my Mommy doesn't love me, she turned me into stone."
"I was just angry," I replied.
She shook her head as the NAZI anthem became louder.
"My brothers are about to destroy the world again," she sighed. "And my friends are getting weirder."
Then she chucked, "my Daddy loves that word!" She boomed in joy. She grasped my hand. "You should come and meet them!" I followed her while she skipped towards the end of the forest to a very black clouded enviroment. IP: Logged |
whitewitch111
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From: Hillsboro, OR, USA
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posted June 15, 2016 05:37 AM
What I saw first, were two boys arguing.
One was pale-skinned, large, with pitch black hair. The other was tanned skin with rugged rough hair of the same color. They were getting quite obscene with each other."Stupid Aryan ass hole, you're not even Aryan!" Yelled the tan-skinned one.
"You're a Roman butt-******! You don't know anything about true leadership!" Shouted the other.
"You're the F-****-toy even mom said it!" The tan-skinned one retorted.
I had once said this to my Twin flame out of anger and animosity.
With that the boys charged at each other in a deadly fight.
"Boys!" I yelled knowing them to be my sons.
They immediately stopped and their eyes became fixed on me. "Mom! Mom! Mom!" They shouted in-unanimously rushing towards me. They were filled with joy and adoration.
"Mom! We did everything you wanted!" Cried the large one exitedly.
"Yeah we got rid of the Romans!" Shouted the tan-skinned one.
"And we killed all of those stupid NAZI's!" The other one eagerly chided.
"You can take credit for that Frederich" the tan skinned one congratulated his brother. "Couldn't have done it without you Milo," he replied. They looked 11-13.
But hadn't they just been yelling at each other for those same things?
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whitewitch111
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From: Hillsboro, OR, USA
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posted June 15, 2016 05:46 AM
Allison had her hands behind her back. It was then I noticed she had a big pink bow in her hair.
"That's not our mom," she said. She was kicking the ground, something my Twin Flame does when nervous.
"You are so dumb Allison!" Shouted Milo.
She took it without complaint. "But, you guys didn't believe me about our Dad...Why should I..."
"That fat ******* was not our Dad!" Shouted Milo, I could tell he was very bold and aggressive, more so then the other two.
"Yeah I pushed him off the ship!" Yelled Frederich.
The little girl started crying, "you didn't even give him a chance.." She wailed. "And it's all Mommy's fault!"
Frederic pushed her on the ground. "Our Mother is a Saint!" He yelled. "Stop that," I said, "I am not."IP: Logged |
whitewitch111
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From: Hillsboro, OR, USA
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posted June 15, 2016 05:56 AM
"He cut your head off! I saw!" Allison wailed on the ground, which got another slap from her brother.
"Exactly why Mom hates you!" He yelled back. "Tell her Mom!"
"I don't hate you sweetheart," I said, and picked her up and rocked her. "Then...then..then.. wh..why..didn't you forgive me?" She stuttered as a sobbing child does.
I rocked her. Then I heard the sound of another little girl clearing her throat. "Ahem, are you dorks forgetting just who I am!?"
I set Allison down to see a dark-haired prideful girl of about the same age, maybe a bit older. She ran towards me and began kicking and punching me like a child does when you say no to them for candy. "Where's my Daddy! Where's my Daddy!" She yelled.
I grabbed her fists.
"Whose your daddy?" I asked.
Her eyes filled with joy. "Super man!" She yelled and threw her arms in the air."
"Dead Pool Gwen" I heard another girl speak. I looked up and saw a boy and a girl with glasses and brown-blonde hair reading. They were twins. And looked about the same age as my two sons.
"Super man!" She screamed. I could tell Gwen wasn't one to show tears.
"Gwen," said the twin boy, "he's dead pool, he died in a pool, a river if you will."
"Not before being posioned, shot, cut, and beaten! It took four times in four different ways!"
"Still died," said the twin girl. It was strange to me, because this is my Roomate's ex's favorite super hero. IP: Logged |
whitewitch111
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From: Hillsboro, OR, USA
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posted June 15, 2016 05:59 AM
A long time ago, him and I had been talking about kids. I told him how my Twin Flame didn't want anymore kids. And my Roommate didn't want any kids either. Her ex really wants kids.
He told me how he loved the name Guinevere for a girl. IP: Logged |
whitewitch111
Knowflake Posts: 3306
From: Hillsboro, OR, USA
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posted June 15, 2016 06:02 AM
The whole time while talking, the twins never looked up. And then an infuriated Gwen stomped over to them throwing the books out of their hands.
Strangely enough, though, the twins began fighting each other, not aggressively as my boys, but still fighting. It was strange it was almost as if they fought in a dignified manner. One hits, then the other.
"It's funny when they fight," Gwen sneered. "I can make them do it any time I want," she was quite proud of this. IP: Logged |
whitewitch111
Knowflake Posts: 3306
From: Hillsboro, OR, USA
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posted June 15, 2016 06:14 AM
Suddenly the twins stopped fighting, and the girl stomped towards a sleeping light skinned black boy with dark auburn hair who had his thumb in his mouth.
"Wake up Noah!" She yelled and kicked him.
He awoke instantly. His eyes were dark, lively, and the most innocent of the kids. I could tell he was very intelligent, and he looked about nine, but I picked up that he was the same age as my boys and the twins, but maybe a bit mentally challenged.
"Here I am!" He yelled gleefully. Almost immediately he fell back down. "Goodnight." And went back to sleep.IP: Logged |
whitewitch111
Knowflake Posts: 3306
From: Hillsboro, OR, USA
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posted June 15, 2016 06:29 AM
"Noah!" Gwen shouted!""Oh okay," the boy said waking up again.
"Muslims are evil!" He said it in such a happy child-like, yet, robotic way it was frightening. The other six agreed, it seemed they all admired this special kid. But to the side, Frederich twirled his finger to his head at me. "Why do you say that?" I asked. "Because My Daddy hates Muslims!" He yelled.
I knew who he was. I smiled at him, not for his words, but because I saw him as the child of my ex, who I admire greatly as a father.
"You love your Daddy don't you?" I asked. "Yeah!" He squealed like a 4-year-old.
My ex is black. And told me how black people needed to stop blaming white people for all of their problems. "Islam started the slave trade, they were doing it to Western Africa at least 600 years before Europe. They're the ones who began it with the Portuguese. And then I see all these stupid ghetto-ass niggers(he only calls black people he hates this)joining Nation of Islam, makes me laugh." IP: Logged |
whitewitch111
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From: Hillsboro, OR, USA
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posted June 15, 2016 07:12 AM
Noah hooped on my lap with a 1930's vintage map of the Middle East.
"Dad will be so proud once he finds out, I stole their treasure!"
I put his head against my chest. He immediately flipped it back.
"Then I'll prove to Mom I'm just as good as you!"
"What?" I questioned. And then I knew him to officially be my Mother's child too. My ex and my mother had taken a small interest in each other shortly before our break up, and it was soon forgotten.
"My Dad is Charles X-Avier the smartest of the X-MEN!" It dawned on me then. My ex and my Roomate's ex loved old super-hero comic books, and talked endlessly about ex-men, they were both kind of nerdy, and ended up almost being what you could consider best friends.
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whitewitch111
Knowflake Posts: 3306
From: Hillsboro, OR, USA
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posted June 16, 2016 01:57 PM
Last thing I remember was yelling at Frederich for being mean to Noah, and he started crying;
"Why do you always choose him over me?"IP: Logged | |
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