Wassup Moocows?

I’ve been busy, so much lately. NO TIME TO POST.

Yup… Below ’bout Charlie. Check my avatar. That isn’t quite working. ^.^ Charlie! “DID NOT DRAW”

Charlie, mah main man! Woo.


Are you sitting comfortably? Watch your back. I may come to finish a job.

Chapter one, INNOCENT.

Three years old. Foolish and careless. I wish I could take it all back. It was October, a cold night. I was lying in bed, listening to the caretaker through the wall. It was dark, but I saw light through a small crack in the wall. The caretaker was scolding Maria. She had accidentally taken a few pastry crumbs. They had snagged on her skirt on the way to her room. I was just Charlie. Nothing special about me. That was before the nightmare. I closed my eyes. I wished someone would adopt me. My parents had left me behind. With last thoughts of  Maria, I fell asleep. I was dropped towards a black hole. I screamed, and waved my arms and legs. Two bony hands caught me. I looked up. Expressions of relief and fear drifted through me.

“Do not fear, little one.” The thing laughed and gave me a stuffed cow. I smiled and hugged it. “I am Gears.”

“I’m Charlie.”

Gears  held me up by my arms, and examined me.

“What you doing? Geaws?”

He muttered to himself unknown words, and put me on his shoulders. “Ah, Charlie. You are the one.”

I couldn’t help but go with Gears. He took me to the orphanage, and lay me down on my bed. He placed a small, dark purple object on my chest, underneath my shirt.

I woke up, puffing. I yawned and went back to sleep. It was just a dream. Sadly, I didn’t notice the purple glow on my chest.

To Be Continued…

I hope you look forward to the next chapter. Mwahahahaha.

Charlie will watch you.Like a hawk that missed breakfast.


Katrina R.


~ by Kattria on November 2, 2010.

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