There was a house full of witches. There was an angel named Sarah. Her daughter was Traci. She was 13 years old!
Also in the place was a girl who was 20 named Christine.
They lived in a nice town full of witches and handsome men who could also play around with "magic" there....
One day, there was a big caravan out in the snow. The wind howled and blew around. They were in safe wagons pulled by the likes of strong horses. They camped out and set up a barricade with fire around them.
Christine lay by a little girl who was 15 and stared at the fire at night. Christine comforted her and put her hand around her. Suddenly, she saw a pack of wolves with red, beady eyes. A witch took her seeing as she was scared. The children who saw were rushed to the adults because the red eyes frightened them. There was a young man named Christoff, and Christine, who was a pirate wench, said, "Come here." He pulled up a frightened young girl left behind who was very cute named Willow. She was a sailor of age 7. Christine instead ran out and hopped over the flames. She always wanted to be a wolf. Willow was with some other people this time. Christoff looked off and was not as physical as the merry wanderer but was strong for a man and leaped over the fire in wonder of what was going on. "Angel.. fair maiden.. What?" It was strange Christine did this for she had a fear of falling of something just before.. The wolves were ready to attack except that Christine, instead of making their mouths water made their ears perked up and their eye brows raised. The wolves attacked, and right as they did she hopped back and grabbed Christoff as she went and he went. He asked her, "What in Hell were you doing?"
"I was fooling the wolves. See? They backed off! They didn't know any better. They had indeed run off with whimpering about their warm noses!
"Well.." said Christoff. "No more sadness.. no more strife.. one life.. Let me .. save you from your loneliness." He crossed his focus to her.
"How did you know?" she inquired..
Everyone went back to bed. Christine put her arm around the 15 year old and she easily fell into a deep sleep....
They woke up, and Christine ran and said, "Oh, Christoff!"
The kids were mostly in the wagons.
Christine went and helped care for the children.
Finally, they reached their landing, The Winter Express Festival Celebration.
Christoff went off with his friends. So did all the children, who split up for the most part. Sarah carried her daughter.
Christine went by herself and had a thrill. A lotta people were attracted to the Polish sausages. She was wearing a gold dress.
Christoff was caring for girls there, much like Christine had. In the end, she was sitting on a bank, playing with a pirate charm. Suddenly, Christoff was present, and she told him she was watching the girls. Another boy came named Frances. He was older than Christoff. He had fair hair, like a dream boat. Christoff himself was extremely charming an cunning and knew what he was up to, unlike a lotta people. The sun was too beautiful and Christine ended up asleep on one of their laps, as the other girls left for naptime then. She woke up, and she saw her friend Rachel with Christoff talking and eating and drinking in a tent. Rachel was 18. Apparently, Christoff was 21. It was dark now. Christine was feeling shy, now, and Christoff asked if he had Schizophrenia, and she answered that she did. She went and changed into dark pink. A boat was coming. Sarah came with her daughter and her hand around her shoulder. Her daughter Traci almost fell in the water when talking to Christoff, but he saved her from falling into the depths! Christine looked at them, Sarah and Traci, and she walked off. Some girls were playing London Bridges. Little ones were being read nursery rhymes. They were in Holland going to America to escape the war. It was a land of promise with a history and even mystery. Christine went to a woman there who put her arm around her, as she gave her a sweet hug. Finally, a boat came, and they all got on. Christine leaped into the air. She was a pirate. She swabbed the deck dancing.
On the boat ride, the little ones were scared during the storm, but the ship was strong.
Finally, they arrived in the wilderness. They had to walk a long way, almost as wide as their country was. Christoff helped Traci while Sarah heralded them all. Christoff certainly was a mystery. When they arrived at their destination, the men started to build. They learned to do what they did at home here, like animals. Eventually, they were able to build a town and gathered more people who wanted to live with them from abroad and therein. They even made a special place for Asians and indians, who would come out sometimes.
Christine lay feeling down, and Christoff was beside the girl and she said, "I lo o ove you.." He smiled and comforted her.
Finally, she got better. Christine was already 25. She was so bored.
Finally, they had a contest to see who would reign over all. There were contests. A few men won and for fair ladies Christine was the one. She had to dress up and had a pink shimmering robe with a white rope around her waist and a silver crown on her forehead. Her hair had grown long and fluffy. She was beautiful with a rosy face. She lay melancholy many a time alone. No one ever visited her. Finally, they made a fortress where she could be and watch the kingdom. It was a beautiful palace with a room for her in a high wing. She became known as Princess Poetic. One day, Christoff returned to the scene and she said.
O fair o mighty
My friend of old
Tell me rightly
Of your weight in gold
Christoff said, "I wish to serve in your court."
Alright my friend
My eager lass
Come to this end
You're free at last!
He got suited up in the court and had a merry time with jokers. They danced round and round and grew older but did not change and still were young and merry.
Next, they saw unicorns, and kids would go out and look for unicorns, kids dressed in beautiful clothes with beautiful town houses and their witch guardians to care for them.
Christine soon became Queen the Musical.
Ooooh I bid me not
.... I bid me not
.... I know not what
.... I grabs me butt
But I not know
The ways to go
I li i i sten to
the wildflowers too
I rub myself in sweet enjoyment
While I seek for unemployment
I eat the chicken and the stew
For me there is not much else to do
She put her face in her hand and wept.
Suddenly, an angel appeared and wrapped her arms around the princess now turned Queen with more advanced abilities.. She took her up to Heaven, where she was made a goddess who served God and the Lord. She never met Jesus. She did look the devil in the eye, but the angel quickly picked the girl up and took her away. No one missed her, and she spent her days pining over the Bible and connecting it to what she knew from earth. Had she died? To not do so she tried. She was free to fly about, an angel queen of the world and goddess of up above.
One day she got just what she wanted, a child of her own. But who the father should be? Her angel who took total care of her whimperings and whatnot. She was fully cared for and loved her child, a girl. One day, finally, she left behind all for her child and died from Heaven. She had many friends at her side. Where do you go if you die from Heaven? She was born again as a child in bed with her child with her, her little sister, and an angel mommy and daddy. Life was much like it was in the US and Europe. She went to school and did great. Someday, she'd work and be proud of her efforts. She worked when she could and felt refreshed and happy. She learned about the world in her Social Studies book in a 1 room teaching setting for advanced students. They took trips to hot spots in the world. She learned how the world worked. She knew what business was! In the end, she worked in the entertainment business. She herself had a talent for singing and knew ballet. She did crafts in the home and was into modern art. She did things in nature with other kids on the side. So, she had a way of networking with others. She helped change what the world could see and what it could appreciate as the fruits of their labor. People were transformed by what they saw. She helped bring out children and tempered their performance opportunities. They were guided by her. They had to process why certain things were important in certain ways. She met a man who clicked comfortably to her and they had a son and daughter. The world grew happily, and finally aliens saved them and they knew more.. more business and stuff, too, and her entertainment business from which she graduated and became chief. Who she was was still a mystery. It went down into history. For the day was blistery. And the times went wistfully. There were things all around as they traversed. They met many different life forms that seem they could be neverending. Things to dazzle the mind beyond wildest dreams. Finally, it faded away, and they were left with novels as their world. They found their way out and were all born again to some more magical sense of being and they never grew tired of what it was again. People in all facets of performing arts and other people who enjoyed hands on labor. Businesses sky high. Birds that would cry. Like a dove that meant love. The magic surrounded them. People could hear things and they felt very much alive, like a plateau. They could see things, some of them, if they wanted to. These things brought comfort and broke the boredom and offered an advancement in existence. They had adventures. Many things seemed the same, but some of them felt the magic more, while others were still of the past world. And that cycle kept them where they were at.