When he grew up and moved here, something he never wanted to do, he accepted that there were things and friends that he would never see again. Wondrous things and friends from where he came from and had to leave behind because they did not and truly could not live in this real world he now called home. But here she is with something important to say to him and if Tinkerbelle can survive long enough in this place she will.
He was a tall dark handsome gypsy, a heartbreaker with a wicked smile and a wild laugh. He loved his life traveling where and when he wanted in his tiny caravan with no ties to bind him or worries to keep him awake. All that changed when he looked into the green eyes of a most beautiful witch and was forever lost in her spell.
She had been working on the project for days and all she had to show for all the hours was a lot of colored paper, cut and folded and strewn across the table. Looking at the table she thought it looked like her life; she had the imagination and ability to finish but she was tired of the work and life with little desire to continue with either. Both were a mess and she wanted them over and done with, however, there was the possibility that tomorrow would be better so she went back to the table and began again.
As they were walking through the old house they just bought their, fourteen-year-old son let out a whoop and shouted, “Hey Mom, know how you are always saying my room is a dirty mess and I should clean it more often? Well, by the looks of it whoever lived here before didn’t clean very often either, like maybe never. Come see what I found in the back bedroom closet!”
“Wow, this place is great and the pizza looks wonderful; I can hardly wait to taste it.” “Yeah, the pizza does look good coming outta that oven but the guy behind the counter looks even better. I think he looks as hot and tasty as the pizza!”
It is just so exciting and I am ready; all packed, washed, waxed, sparkling clean inside and out, and gassed up for the trip. I don’t exactly know where we are going but seeing how much is stowed in the back and all the doodles on the map it’s going to be miles and miles of travel. Now if my people would hurry up and get on board we could get this adventure started!