ONCE THERE WAS AND ONCE THERE WASN'T[1] :
- THE STORY OF P[2] -
slow but speeding – P
is like the ancient wanderer – ambitious – curious – may lead to other danger
or she
is just another letter. everyone loved P –
.
we got her from a moorhouse – beautiful as a child – gotten just as
monster gotten – gotten green like baby. mom on deathbed
dies of scarlet fever doesn’t like her crinkle – ugly P –
goes onwards in a frenzy – isolates herself – forgets
her other family – gets sick when she is nervous –
I did not watch the blossoms
she does not like the monster disappointed ?
DISAPPOINTMENT.
.
draw
I O
U everywhere
and flash upon that – wretched misery
but P was innocent – not as bad.
- THE STORY OF P -
the miserable wretch who rediscovers fire – P
picks up knowledge very quickly M3N ?
– monster learns to live on M3N – monster wants
to join humanity – the things we take advantage of –
education time and sched is like – a normal human
.
P revolves around the cottage now and does each thing for them
.
her birth a rebirth – the monster feels rebirth
not half as kind as P
might become more social – screams
my monster would be nice !
.
she hasn’t the instinct of people – shows how wretched is P
finds out about her loneliness. disappointed ?
DISAPPOINTMENT.
- THE STORY OF P -
I am traveling to the North Pole to be famous – says P
if P wants a friend she shouldn’t
be the only person in the whole
friend wishes – friend issues – why –
she does not write me back?
I won’t risk life
but P will be famous –
a man has been walking around on the ice
- THE STORY OF P -
when a stranger is narrating – when a character
is loved – when P is in trouble praise god above
when H3 in the garden is vexing the story when P has gone out looking for
looking for glory so beautiful the victor and flourished in sadness
fighting her enemy – an unbelievable douche
made life out of dead matter – growing ill.
.
P wanks in a cell implies guilt. his prison her mind – says P
can be free – says P she is urged – says P I am game
.
when you do something far away
like addiction
and P –
won’t appreciate the blossoms – erases the
rases the scene –