A Boy Named Walice
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a boy named Walice was walking down the hall when he saw a dead little girl in a bathtub!
he fized with one foot in his mouth and three fingers in his ear. it hurted a bitt. The girl was still verry beautiful still, it all felt so tragic that something so beautiful had so wrong. he saw a big oldly looking door. he tried to open it but it wud not open.
he looked at the girl then quickly looked away again. he's chest was hurting like someone had tied a string around one of his main heart-vains. he saw a old door with a door-knocker. he grabbed it and DONK DONK DONK DONK. he's pounding the old door like mad, and it opens. he falls in to the black room through the door. it closes behind him. the room is dark. one couldnt se a thing. he lookt eyes staring around the room trying to find any small amount of light. just as he started wondering if he even had his eyes opend he saw a orange little light like a candle. the little light was dancing around. he could hear foot steps. now he realizez it's a person.
the person stopped a few meters infront of him as if he was not really shore that he ould trust the boy.
he bends over and drops donwn what seems to bee a lantern down on the floor with a "woody sound" (Dukk) then he straightens up. KLAPP KLAPP! and torches started burning on the side of the wall. and he could se a sharped dressed man in a purple siute and top hat. his clothes looked a bit worn out and torned. the man had at least five diffrent clocks on him, 12 rings on his hand and all kinds of diferent feathers on him. he had pretty long hair with a owl feather stuck to the right. he had a mustache that curled a little bit on the tipps. and in his face right next to his left eye was a weird symbol of a half moon and the letter M with oother letters around it. the room was old looking with nice but dusty dark mahogny wood floor. and old paintings on the walls.. not another one of those corridores.
- AAAAAAHHH!!! screamed the man with the top hat.. the boy jumped.
- You must be Wallice!
...Yes said the boy how did you know?
- ÅÅH!! i eat a lot of dead wood you see.
huh... said the boy confiused..
- COOME! let's not waist any more times in this corridor shall we not?
the man started walking. he's shoes were the biggest the boy had ever seen. his pants were to short so you could se his brightley colord socks.
- i have been waiting a big time for you Wall - ice. you knew sitting in my chair gets rather boring don't you think?
yeah i guess. the boy didn't know what to say.
- OOH but tell me.. what shall you've been seeing before you banged on me doorstep?
well...
- well well go on then shall we?
i saw a dead girl in a bathtub.
- dead was she not?
yes she was.
- you midget be dead to her. and she might be alive for you. YEES these are feelings crossed! i can see it.
what do you mean?
- AAH! but you love her! bottom you can not accept this so you shall be trying youre best to ignore it.
- her name is louise is it not?
the boy just stared at him.
the old looking corridore shanged to what looked a bit like a white dressing room were you shower after beeing at one of thouse pool museums. and insted of torches there were now electric lamps haning from the sealing.
- nearly there now.
the boy remember now.
how do you know about her?!
- i've seen that look be-force for ma shnitzel wizel.
is she dead?
- OOH! but you still don't get it. for what nether i can be shore. and NO she is not literally dead.
- OH! here we are!
the man turned right and walked into a white room with only a toilet in it. the boy hesitated.
- come on! we shall not be washing time now yes?
the boy stept into the room.
- come on then you blay-mey slow fox!
th man stod by the tolet.
- look in to it.
the boy leand forward to look down the toilet. there was bearly any water in it. the boy saw a ring lying on the bottom with a big cross on it.
- tryng flush it i sapose...
said the man.
the boy reached for the flusher he pulls it.. but nothing happens.
- see!.. you can't shake it away. you just got it so stick with it you see.
before the boy even manidge to find a answer to the qouestion? the man had put his hand insde one of his pockets scrambeling around then he pulls out what looked like a tiny old wistle.
- rememder Wallross lears to accept you feelings you shall.
then he put's it against his mouth takes a deep breath.
- WALICE!
- WALICE!
- WAKE UP!
- YOU KNOW HOW STRESSED YOU'L GET IF YOU DON'T WAKE UP IN TIME!
huh it was all a dream....
- IM NOT GOING TO TELL YOU ANOTHER TIME!!
it's fine mom im awake now!
By Emil Alves Andreasson
a boy named Walice was walking down the hall when he saw a dead little girl in a bathtub!
he fized with one foot in his mouth and three fingers in his ear. it hurted a bitt. The girl was still verry beautiful still, it all felt so tragic that something so beautiful had so wrong. he saw a big oldly looking door. he tried to open it but it wud not open.
he looked at the girl then quickly looked away again. he's chest was hurting like someone had tied a string around one of his main heart-vains. he saw a old door with a door-knocker. he grabbed it and DONK DONK DONK DONK. he's pounding the old door like mad, and it opens. he falls in to the black room through the door. it closes behind him. the room is dark. one couldnt se a thing. he lookt eyes staring around the room trying to find any small amount of light. just as he started wondering if he even had his eyes opend he saw a orange little light like a candle. the little light was dancing around. he could hear foot steps. now he realizez it's a person.
the person stopped a few meters infront of him as if he was not really shore that he ould trust the boy.
he bends over and drops donwn what seems to bee a lantern down on the floor with a "woody sound" (Dukk) then he straightens up. KLAPP KLAPP! and torches started burning on the side of the wall. and he could se a sharped dressed man in a purple siute and top hat. his clothes looked a bit worn out and torned. the man had at least five diffrent clocks on him, 12 rings on his hand and all kinds of diferent feathers on him. he had pretty long hair with a owl feather stuck to the right. he had a mustache that curled a little bit on the tipps. and in his face right next to his left eye was a weird symbol of a half moon and the letter M with oother letters around it. the room was old looking with nice but dusty dark mahogny wood floor. and old paintings on the walls.. not another one of those corridores.
- AAAAAAHHH!!! screamed the man with the top hat.. the boy jumped.
- You must be Wallice!
...Yes said the boy how did you know?
- ÅÅH!! i eat a lot of dead wood you see.
huh... said the boy confiused..
- COOME! let's not waist any more times in this corridor shall we not?
the man started walking. he's shoes were the biggest the boy had ever seen. his pants were to short so you could se his brightley colord socks.
- i have been waiting a big time for you Wall - ice. you knew sitting in my chair gets rather boring don't you think?
yeah i guess. the boy didn't know what to say.
- OOH but tell me.. what shall you've been seeing before you banged on me doorstep?
well...
- well well go on then shall we?
i saw a dead girl in a bathtub.
- dead was she not?
yes she was.
- you midget be dead to her. and she might be alive for you. YEES these are feelings crossed! i can see it.
what do you mean?
- AAH! but you love her! bottom you can not accept this so you shall be trying youre best to ignore it.
- her name is louise is it not?
the boy just stared at him.
the old looking corridore shanged to what looked a bit like a white dressing room were you shower after beeing at one of thouse pool museums. and insted of torches there were now electric lamps haning from the sealing.
- nearly there now.
the boy remember now.
how do you know about her?!
- i've seen that look be-force for ma shnitzel wizel.
is she dead?
- OOH! but you still don't get it. for what nether i can be shore. and NO she is not literally dead.
- OH! here we are!
the man turned right and walked into a white room with only a toilet in it. the boy hesitated.
- come on! we shall not be washing time now yes?
the boy stept into the room.
- come on then you blay-mey slow fox!
th man stod by the tolet.
- look in to it.
the boy leand forward to look down the toilet. there was bearly any water in it. the boy saw a ring lying on the bottom with a big cross on it.
- tryng flush it i sapose...
said the man.
the boy reached for the flusher he pulls it.. but nothing happens.
- see!.. you can't shake it away. you just got it so stick with it you see.
before the boy even manidge to find a answer to the qouestion? the man had put his hand insde one of his pockets scrambeling around then he pulls out what looked like a tiny old wistle.
- rememder Wallross lears to accept you feelings you shall.
then he put's it against his mouth takes a deep breath.
- WALICE!
- WALICE!
- WAKE UP!
- YOU KNOW HOW STRESSED YOU'L GET IF YOU DON'T WAKE UP IN TIME!
huh it was all a dream....
- IM NOT GOING TO TELL YOU ANOTHER TIME!!
it's fine mom im awake now!
By Emil Alves Andreasson
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