Saturday, February 25, 2006

Childrens story part one

Will in the forrest, his friend Umbrella, a purple mysterious tophat and a talking - yet evil fish


There once was a boy named Will who lived in a treehouse in the forrest. All his life he had felt that there was something wrong with the society he lived in...he didnt really feel like a part of it.
He would walk down the street, looking at the people passing by trying to undersand what they were doing, or thinking or running after. But he never seemed to really understand.
So when he was still a little boy, he gave it up, and decided to go the way he felt was good for him, to live in the forrest.
Now he was 2.20 meters tall, skinny, had red hair and green eyes.
He loved Vanilla fudge, singing out loud to himself, the sound of the leaves blowing in the treetops and sitting in really high places looking down.(Especially if it was a ocean to look down on)
But living in the forrest was not the only thing that had made Will a little different......what I will tell you know might sound a little pequliar, and to tell you the truth, it really is
- Will had a fish trapped inside his brain

The fish was tiny and blue, but it had no name as far as I know. Still it was a very clever fish.
It is possible that the fsh was so clever that it changed name now and then, and that is the reason why I havent discovered it yet.

But even though it was a smart fish, it was very often bored, because it didnt have much to do inside Wills brain. The fish was like one of these people. maybe you know one of them too?. They are so intelligent they can outsmart you in any debate, they know so much about so many things and can solve the most complicated riddles and tasks. But when it comes to just having fun, they are really not so good at it.

Well, the fish had two things that it did when it got bored. The first one was to blow little bubbles inside Wills brain. This is not so strange, as bubbles came quite natural to the fish.
To the fishs amusement Will always got a feeling like he was being tickeled inside his head when it blew the bubbles. Often he would start to laugh or jump up and down or lay down on the floor and roll around giggeling when this happened. This was one of the few entertaintments the fish had.
Maybe you have had this feeling of "braintickles" sometimes too? (If you have I would recommend you go to a doctor to see if you have a fish trappeds inside your brain, its more common than you know)

As I have already told you, the fish was a very smart and quite unusual fish. not only was it smart, it could also talk.
But I am sorry to say that it had quite a surreal and morbide sense of humor. The humoer itself was not so, bad, but what it made the fish do is an other story.
You see, it was not a very goodhearted fish, mostly it found pleasure other peoples pain or confusion.
So, the other thing it did for entertaintment was to copy Wills voice. It had studied him for many many years and learend how to make his voice exatly alike.
The times when it still was bored after blowing bubbles inside Wills brain it had to do something more extreme. (Cause it really hated to be bored) Then it would have fun by saying things to him, that Will himself thought was his own thoughts.
Its really unessesary to tell you that this lead to a lot of strange and also dangerous situations, but I am going to tell it to you anyway

You might think that Will lived all alone there in the forrest, only with his unknown fish"friend" as secret company, but this was not the fact.
Will had one friend living in a treehous very close to his own. This was a little girl named Umbrella.
He real name was actually not Umbrella, but she had made it up because her birthname was so boring. (No, I am not going to tell you her birthname. Maybe you know her and will try to find her in the forrest, and I dont think she would like that. But you can try to guess it if you want to)
The only thing Umbrella had taken with her from her old life in the city was a purple tophat that she gotten from her grandfather before she was born
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to be continued
(maybe)

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