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Sunday, July 11th
Mid-aftenoon, The Park


"So... the fair Prince had defeat the wicked Faerie, cut away at the thorn bushes until the path was clear, then raced up the stairs of the castle that lay in slumber for the past one hundred years.  At at the top of the northern tower, there she lay; Princess Aurora, the Briar Rose.  She was so beautiful, even in slumber that the Prince felt a stiring in his heart he had never known before.  What had started as a quest for glory and honor had been forgotten.  All he wanted to do was look into her eyes and see Princess Aurora smile.  He knelt down beside the bed, leaned over, and kissed her.  After a moment, it seems as if the world shuddered.  The sun broke through the clouds and Princess Aurora's eyes fluttered open---"

My story gets interrupted right at the happy ending.  Rose all but 'harrumps' at me, and flopsy get tossed at my head.  "Rose, now that is not polite."  I scold her, picking up the stuffed bunny and hopping it back across the blanket we are sitting on by the pond near the park.  We have the shade of the tree we are under to keep the sun off our heads, and I have Rose propped up enough so she can watch the ducks in the pond and smile at the people passing by.  But now my little darling is cross, and scowling at me.  "What is the problem, little miss?"  I ask as her little hand takes possession of her cherished bunny again.

Wrong!  You are telling it wrong!  Tell it right, Momma!

I arch an eyebrow at her as I pop a strawberry into my mouth and offer her a small piece of banana to gum on.  "I am telling it right.  Sleeping Beauty is awoken by true love's kiss and..."  Again, I am interrupted, but this time, instead of a coherent thought, I am bombarded with images from the grand dream, and how Valmont could not wake up the princess, and how I helped and Chester and Zann and Damien...

Well.  "You are not wrong, Rose.  That happened too.  I was telling you an old story.  Rose sulks a bit longer, then stuffs a rabbit eat into her mouth with a sigh.   "Would you like me to tell it again, the way you remember it?"  I ask, reaching out to tickle her toes.  She finally giggles and squirms, loosing that stern look that reminds me so much of her father.  No, she is done with stories, she wants a song now.  Which I am more than happy to supply.

Who said that every wish
Would be heard and answered
When wished on the morning star
Somebody thought of that
And someone believed it
And look what it's done so far
What's so amazing
That keeps us star gazing
What so we think we might see

Someday we'll find it
That Rainbow Connection
The lovers the dreamers and me


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Date: 2012-05-08 12:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nunaunet.livejournal.com
Fine day, ayuh, brightest in a while, an' I worked all day at the market yesterday so I got money in my pocket an' an inclination to be lazy. Buy myself a cup of iced coffee an' a box of pretty little cakes from the bakery - ain't nevah had a huge sweet tooth, but they is as pretty as summah, all glistening an' golden.

Spot Wanda an' her baby in the park.

"Aftahnoon," I say, walking ovah. "How you girls doin'?"

Date: 2012-05-08 09:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nunaunet.livejournal.com
"Gettin' by," I say, an' settle myself down. "Heah, I bought some cakes. If youah sharing your blankets, seems fair I pass them round." Smile. "Rose is getting big," I note, an' I pick her up. "Heavy too," I add, and I sweah the baby looks smug.

Date: 2012-05-09 10:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nunaunet.livejournal.com
"Fruit's a gift of the gods," I smile. "I should know, I met some of them, ayuh." Grin an' bounce Rose on my knee.

"Have you had any experience with......with extraordinary children?"

"Ayuh," I say. "Including some of my own, you ken?" Jounce Rose some moah. "Seen a lot of strange things in all my time, Wanda, don't you go thinkin' Miss Rose heah is the strangest." Kiss the top of her baby head an' she laughs. Makes me feel good to heah it. "She done anything new?"

Date: 2012-05-15 11:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nunaunet.livejournal.com
"Do you mean outside Excolo? In town I am up to... Seven, not including Rose's father or the demon that was in Lucien."

Snort.

"This town," I say, "is one of the strangest places I evah been, ayuh, an' if you knew my life you'd know that was sayin' a lot." Must be five thousand yeahs since I was in a place wheah gods walked around so freely.

Wanda talks about her daughtah's gifts, an' I watch Rose watchin' us, an' I wondah.

"All seems harmless so far," I say. "She got in a snit yet an' done anything naughty?" Raise my eyebrows.

Date: 2012-05-18 10:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nunaunet.livejournal.com
"Ayuh," I agree, and I pat Wanda's hand. "Sometimes it's bettah to be alone, even if it's hard. Got to protect our young, you ken? That's our greatest duty. Luckily it's also fun, most of the time," I say, bouncing Rose a bit moah until she giggles. "But you let me know if she does anything alarming. Might not be I can do anything, but you nevah know."

Date: 2012-05-21 02:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nunaunet.livejournal.com
Grin at Wanda's comment, though - "bet you wouldn't have trouble finding company if that was all you wanted, ayuh."

"I would much rather come visit you just to visit. I want to take Rose over to the Carnival to see the lights and the ferris wheel... but I am not sure how many people over there know who Rose's father is, and if I should worry about that. I know I can protect her, but it helps knowing before hand if I need to."

"They ain't big fans of her daddy ovah that way, I tell you that," I say. "But I doubt anyone will attack you. Not from the goodness of their hearts, mind you, but cos they ah worried what her daddy might do if she got a scratch, you ken? So I doubt everyone would be all smiles, but I don't think anyone will touch you. 'Sides, you can say you'ah coming to see me. Not many people mess with me, ayuh," an' I smile a little.

Date: 2012-05-23 05:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nunaunet.livejournal.com
I laugh an' take a piece of melon.

"Ain't so sure that I'm scariah than a god of war, but I'll take it as a compliment. And I'm glad to call you a friend too, Wanda." Girl needs friends, for one thing, but I don't say that. 'Stead I lie back on the grass and balance Rose on my belly, which she seems to like. Pleased to know that no mattah how unusual Rose is, like any baby she thinks I'm swell.

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