story one
The child that was grown from the ground
Once upon a time, there once was a blond forty-year-old pregnant woman. One day the women got sick with red blotches oozing out blood with scratch marks, all around her skin. The women of the child died but the child lived. Since she was only a few weeks in, the doctors thought the child had died as well. Months later the grandmother of the child came to visit the graveyard. While the grandmother was at the graveyard the gray dirt around the worn-out stone head started to shake, and right at the grave the ground opened up and a baby popped out through the wood and landed right into the grandmother's Boney arms. She looks at the baby wide-eyed and mouth agape. Finally, after many emotions washed over her face, the grandmother placed her coat over the baby girls' small dirty body. She names the girl Ella. The grandmother raised her as her own never telling her house she was born. On the grandmother's death bed she told the twelve-year-old Ella the story of how she was born. Ella's mouth wasn't agape nor was her eyes wide. In fact, her green eyes showed knowing like she knew how she was born.
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