Mizzie in wonderland.
Chapter 1
strange dreams
“Mommy?” a little girl asked.
“Mizzie! Why are you up so late?” The mother said, “I thought you went to bed.”
“I woke up... I had a bad dream.”
“Oh, what was it?” Asked the mother picking up the girl.
“Some man picked up a girl with green hair, and ran off with her, and they went to a magic land.”
“How was it bad then?”
“I wasn't in it.” Said the girl slightly smiling.
“Go back to sleep, and then you will be.” The mother continued, “Just know that I love you a ton, my little Mizzie.”
Chapter 1 1/2
Meeting Peter
I raised my hand. “East Africa!” I said. It was starting like a normal day, I got up (I'm still feeling tired), got dressed, and went to school. And the only difference between today, and every other day, was that I had to take a Whazz. Now, I don't say tinkle, or make Phishie, I say Whazz. So I went to the bathroom, the one in the middle of the school hallway, it was pretty much an open-entrance one, all you had was a stall door, so you could hear every one in the hall way.
So I was in the bathroom, sitting on the toilet, but I felt like I was going to fall asleep. “I've gotta stay awake, if I fall- I could just sleep for three minutes, right? It wouldn't hurt anyone.” And the tried wave swept over me, I closed my eyes, only to open them again to a man speaking in the hallway.
“Are you sure you haven't seen this girl? No? Fine, I'll keep looking.”
surprised, I finished and looked out in the halls, a guy wearing a hat was holding a picture of me.
“Am I in trouble?” I asked walking into his field of vision.
“There you are!” He screamed hugging me.
“Yea, here I am, and , may I ask, who are you?”
“My name is Peter, Pete for short.”
“Ok, Pete, why are you looking for me?”
“I just was.” He said, giving me a look. I told him I had to go back to class, and as I kept walking down the hall, he kept following me.
“Dude, do you have a problem with me?” I asked getting annoyed. ”Cuz, you keep following me!”
“Am I? I'm so very sorry, but I've been told to take you some where, somewhere very important.” He answered.
“Can it wait till class is over?” I asked. He nodded, and I went back to class, only for the bell to ring as soon as I sat down. “Oh, Come On!”
Chapter 1
strange dreams
“Mommy?” a little girl asked.
“Mizzie! Why are you up so late?” The mother said, “I thought you went to bed.”
“I woke up... I had a bad dream.”
“Oh, what was it?” Asked the mother picking up the girl.
“Some man picked up a girl with green hair, and ran off with her, and they went to a magic land.”
“How was it bad then?”
“I wasn't in it.” Said the girl slightly smiling.
“Go back to sleep, and then you will be.” The mother continued, “Just know that I love you a ton, my little Mizzie.”
Chapter 1 1/2
Meeting Peter
I raised my hand. “East Africa!” I said. It was starting like a normal day, I got up (I'm still feeling tired), got dressed, and went to school. And the only difference between today, and every other day, was that I had to take a Whazz. Now, I don't say tinkle, or make Phishie, I say Whazz. So I went to the bathroom, the one in the middle of the school hallway, it was pretty much an open-entrance one, all you had was a stall door, so you could hear every one in the hall way.
So I was in the bathroom, sitting on the toilet, but I felt like I was going to fall asleep. “I've gotta stay awake, if I fall- I could just sleep for three minutes, right? It wouldn't hurt anyone.” And the tried wave swept over me, I closed my eyes, only to open them again to a man speaking in the hallway.
“Are you sure you haven't seen this girl? No? Fine, I'll keep looking.”
surprised, I finished and looked out in the halls, a guy wearing a hat was holding a picture of me.
“Am I in trouble?” I asked walking into his field of vision.
“There you are!” He screamed hugging me.
“Yea, here I am, and , may I ask, who are you?”
“My name is Peter, Pete for short.”
“Ok, Pete, why are you looking for me?”
“I just was.” He said, giving me a look. I told him I had to go back to class, and as I kept walking down the hall, he kept following me.
“Dude, do you have a problem with me?” I asked getting annoyed. ”Cuz, you keep following me!”
“Am I? I'm so very sorry, but I've been told to take you some where, somewhere very important.” He answered.
“Can it wait till class is over?” I asked. He nodded, and I went back to class, only for the bell to ring as soon as I sat down. “Oh, Come On!”
