Unplotted Stories

Once there was a girl, a small raven hairded thing made of odd wishes and impossible dreams, and one dark, dark night, she fell into an imaginary tunnel and became the Nowhere Child. Travelling freely from this world to that, obviously stealing food from market stalls before smiling so sweetly at the stall owner that they couldn't help but let her take it, she forgot how to spell her name, and then how to form her letters, and then what her name ever was. One day, when passing a particularly good looking mansion, she felt her luck needed testing, and while trying to pry off a golden gargoyle, a man with an equally sweet smile spoke to her, and brought her inside.

Here is where I write snippets of stories straight from my mind. They do not hold much plot but I hope you enjoy them. -This story is by -M Cover credits goes to my friend

"Two name, I go by My mama, she lie My eyes stay dry, Even though I cry. Anyone ask me, Mama can't see The fact that she Chose to have me."