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Started July 09, 2018 by Deleted user

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Die was furious now. This lady may have a point, but she had no right to say that. She said with a quiet ferocity, “And what’s wrong with fairies? Children need a little wonder in their lives you know.”

"They need to be prepared for the harshness of the adult world, not have their heart full of stories and an empty head!" Susan hissed.

(Where can Quoth jump in?)

(Whenever. Maybe start pecking at the window or something?)

(Okee)
Quoth landed on the window ledge and started pecking at the window. "Susie! Let me in!"

Die felt her body change as she turned to her four foot stature, "But that's the joy of childhood. Being filled with wonder not having a care in the world. They'll grow up just fine Miss Susan. In fact those kids will grow up and be a better person than you becuase they will hold onto these childhood stories."

"Susie! Cut the chit chat and let me in! I'm not getting any younger out here!"
(The black birb does not know the meaning of the word patience)

Die felt her body change as she turned to her four foot stature, "But that's the joy of childhood. Being filled with wonder not having a care in the world. They'll grow up just fine Miss Susan. In fact those kids will grow up and be a better person than you becuase they will hold onto these childhood stories."

"Listen, I know you exist. The children know. I'd just rather you didn't. I grew up without fantasy, and look where it got me? A stable job with good benefits." she said, turning her head to the window. "Oh, it's Quoth. What does that crazy raven want now?"

"I want to be let in! That's what!" Quoth cawed.

"Oh, go screech 'Nevermore' to someone else." she snarled.

"Fine, you moldy fruitcake!" Quoth snapped, feathers ruffled in agitation.

"Ok, fine. I'll let you in." she said, opening the window.

"Thank you!" Quoth flew in and landed on a table, indignantly preening her shoulder feathers.

"Okay, back to the tooth pest." she said, turning to Die.

(Hello? Is anyone online? Shade, it's your cue to answer.
Hello?)

Die felt her body change as she turned to her four foot stature, "But that's the joy of childhood. Being filled with wonder not having a care in the world. They'll grow up just fine Miss Susan. In fact those kids will grow up and be a better person than you becuase they will hold onto these childhood stories."

"Listen, I know you exist. The children know. I'd just rather you didn't. I grew up without fantasy, and look where it got me? A stable job with good benefits." she said, turning her head to the window. "Oh, it's Quoth. What does that crazy raven want now?"

Die looked at her and made a face, "Yeah and your all grumpy."

Die felt her body change as she turned to her four foot stature, "But that's the joy of childhood. Being filled with wonder not having a care in the world. They'll grow up just fine Miss Susan. In fact those kids will grow up and be a better person than you becuase they will hold onto these childhood stories."

"Listen, I know you exist. The children know. I'd just rather you didn't. I grew up without fantasy, and look where it got me? A stable job with good benefits." she said, turning her head to the window. "Oh, it's Quoth. What does that crazy raven want now?"

Die looked at her and made a face, "Yeah and your all grumpy."

"No, I'm not. I'm sensible. Of course, your tiny brain wouldn't understand. Now go."

Die turned back to her fairy form. She flew towards the window, "You're not sensible. You're being completely mean and ridiculous."

With that she flew out the window and off into the night sky to collect more teeth.

Susan sighed. She hated beings like that, so simple, so stupid. "Quoth, what is it?" she asked, turning to the raven.

"What's what?" She asked, pausing in rubbing her head against the table.

"Why did you come to see me? Is there something wrong?" she asked. Teeth. Snow. Blood. Susan started to have a headache. She was remembering things again. Future things. And things from the past mixed in. A skeleton in a black robe holding a scythe, that must symbolize Death but Susan didn't know why. She was young again, around 3 years old and was in a garden, it was all black, as was everything else around her. Her mother picked her up. "Time to go home now Susan." her mother told her. They had somehow teleported to a mountain, inside a carriage. The rain was pouring down. There was a crash. High on a mountain slope, a voice echoed, saying "YES. I COULD HAVE DONE SOMETHING." Susan found herself tumbling back to reality. "I'm sorry, must have had a funny turn there. Why did you come over?" Susan asked, shaking her head slowly like a dog drying itself off.

"Cus I felt like it." Quoth said, starting to preen her tail feathers.