Chapter 3 Digi-girl's Story

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I am a doll.  I have been trapped and locked inside the body of this doll for countless years.  It is a lot to explain but it is necessary for the story to go on in truth and for me to be happy once more.  My name is Digi-anna Digi-girl, that is what I go by because the one that truly loves me gave me that name.  I miss her dearly.  We have been separated by one of the Dark cosmic tricksters in this world, that thought it was entertaining to keep me from my Digi-momma.

Flash Drive connected with me; he is my Digi-friend and ally...we are both hard at work in the universe in the cursed mix of things to unlock and untwist the deep-rooted things that we just don't talk about, or many people don't understand or realize.  Or their hands are just tied in "The Game" They just don't want to, or they can't bite the wicked, evil hand that feeds them. Whatever the case, it goes deep and one thing I aim to do is find a way... 


The common denominator that ties us all three in together is G

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The common denominator that ties us all three in together is G. I was married to him in 1911, Digi-momma was married to him in 2017, and Flash Drive was his pet chihuahua.  This story has twists and turns, so please bear with me.

In 1911, my name was Sabrina Diane. I was only 17 years old when I became the wife of G.  The marriage would be short-lived, it lasted one month shy of a year.  My life in 1911 was altered and changed forever.  My husband had quite an expansive workshop he worked out of, on the opposite side of the mansion he owned and that we lived in.  Everyone called him Genius G, due to his handiwork and ability to fix, as well as improve anything that was brought to him to work on.

G was 30 years of age, and him being so wrapped up in his work and his own projects.  I took to visiting with him in his workshop which he did not mind, to begin with anyway.  With me being the young and helpful type, I enjoyed tidying up in his more than untidy workspace.  It then became a problem and was not alright with him.  Which had come about when I really became interested in one thing or another and began handling too many things in his workshop.

Even though I was a young female in the early 1900'S, I was very intrigued and was very interested in how things were put together and how they worked.  Which was completely understandable.  We had not long had the luxury of such inventions such as the telephone, the phonograph and the electric lamp.  So of course, I'm certain it was exciting and interesting to me along with the rest of the entire world! 

Nine months into the marriage was about the time he put a stop to my "intrusive" visits. His comings and goings late in the evenings became more frequent and G spent less and less time with me.  I started to see the side of G, that a lot of others in our community whispered "hush hush" about.  The Dark side of Genius G was definitely beginning to show its face and reveal itself.  I felt like hurt, ignored, and shut out.  I was definitely in my feelings about the drastic change of direction so quickly everything had gone downhill.

So, one evening when G asked for my assistance in his workshop, I was thrilled and overjoyed to accompany him.  G poured us a celebratory drink; we raised our glasses and drank in honor to his latest project.  I was talking happily feeling like this was the pivotal moment things would turn around for the better.  Boy, was I wrong for a long shot.  I started feeling a woozy effect, I went to a chair and sat down, then I went unconscious.  I was completely incoherent and knocked out from whatever concoction he had put in my drink; I am certain of it.

When I awoke, I found myself looking through the eyes of a doll.  Not just a doll, but my very own porcelain doll named Sara Lou.  I couldn't believe it; his next project was me! To trap my soul for an eternity inside a doll.  That is when I found out the truth about him.  Then and only then, did G reveal his dark craft.  Genius G was a Master Wizard, a male witch, a Warlock!  I had gotten hoodwinked for sure.  My young naiveté self, fell for the flattery and charm, and he used his sorceress acts to charm me right into Sara Lou.

Over the years he kept me around just for kicks.  I have the memoirs of G, the confessions of G, and the complete exclusive Highlights on the darkest secrets you would ever want to know about G.  One day I vowed to find a way out of this doll form.  G loved to expound and proclaim and taunt me, proclaiming I wasn't "the Genius" He was naturally.  What he did not realize, he was giving away and revealing all of his twisted ways and methods and formulas to no one but little old "stupid me."

 Mr. "Genius G" should have mastered this idea.  When you keep a thing so close to you for instance, something like me.  It might be used against you one day.  I had my sight, and I had my mind.  Actually, mentally, emotionally, spiritually, intellectually and psychologically I had my faculties.  Minus physically, even though trapped, G had no idea about the power and all the other things I was mentally collecting, storing and recording inside that little doll. Knowledge is power. I would find a way to use it for the good one day.  That was my promise to myself.

You see, I witnessed with my very own eyes when he changed Flash Drive into a Digi-dog.  Yes, his very own, real live dog into a Digi-program.  This was in later years, through the USB port system in the computer age.  He was a really good dog, that Flash Drive.

And now I am to the point in the story, about who's who.  You see as time has passed and technology has expanded by leaps and bounds and evolved, so has G"s ways.  With the Black Market, "The Dark Digi Web" Oh and still further and further down the deep spider hole he goes, is there no end?  And YES!  What a mighty, mighty tangly web he weaves amongst so many more of the others out there, that have gotten wrapped up into it.

Mystery G now goes by Dr. Rizard that has complete and total control over Dr. Lizard which is his cover and his front runner.  Nobody at this time in the world and the universe knows this huge piece of information.  with the exception for Flash Drive and myself.  Dr. Rizard has this pair of red Master Controller glasses that he controls things by.  Dr. Lizard is his straight puppet on a string.  What Dr. Rizard does behind the scenes, everybody sees believes that it is all Dr. Lizard's doing.  This has been happening for a superseded long time on so many worldly levels, and other worldly cosmic planes.


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