The Forgoton Pet
When the earth was young, and the sea shone like sparkling diamonds against the five suns in universe and all people lived in peace among green grass, green as emeralds, and blue sky, blue as a blue birds morning call, there was a girl.
Her name was Polly, and she lived in Bilmur, a poor, but proud country. Polly was a farm worker for a man called Billner. Billner was the richest, snobbiest and meanest man ever to set foot in Bilmur. His nose only smelled money, and his eyes only saw things he wanted. Lucky for Polly, he never saw her, so she was never in trouble.
Polly did have a problem. She was the prettiest girl in all the land, and Billner had spotted her, and commanded to get married. Polly had to obey, but she loved another. A field worker named Jim.
When Polly told Jim what was going to happen, he started to pack his bags.
'Why do you do this?' Polly asked.
'We must run away. I know where to go, but it will take around two days, at the least, so hurry.' Jim replied. Polly nodded, and started to pack. Then, she started to wonder where to go. Maybe Jim was planning to betray her. Polly shook the ideas out of her head, and started to follow him, to a place of mystery.
Jim was taking Polly to America. It was far downwards, but they could make it. Polly felt happy when they exited Bilmur, but it was much harder traveling through the snow in Adanac. When they were half way there, Polly remembered she had forgotten something.
'Jelly! I Forgot Jelly! Oh Jim, please, we have to go get Jelly! Polly cried. Jelly was her pet kitten, which meant more then anything to her.
Jim started to panic. He searched the bags and looked around. He found Jelly in his bag. Polly sighed with relief, and the continued there journey...
Next part in next blog. :)


1 Comments:
I can see the Princess Bride influence here! And of course, the pet, you always have wonderful relationships involving pets in your stories, I wonder why? Do YOU want a pet! Of course I know the answer to that!! I especially like the place name Adanac, which backwards is a real place! Great imagination, as usual. After you finish this story I would love to read some real stories from your real life! That is pretty exciting too!
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