Today, I was met by a very peculiar sound. It was a tiny sound of something rattling and rolling across the bridge. I looked down at my feet and it was a bottle cap slowly now spinning and coming to rest. It had a funny word on it spelled like "Snapple". A little girl stepped forward to ask if I liked it. I giggled and introduced myself. This furry ball of wonder told me her name was "Pixie". Isn't that a grand name? I think it is. I told her so too. And I told her that she's really going to be comfortable here living out the rest of time. She asked me what was so great about it, so I said, "Well, for starters how's this?". And in two bats of an eye a big, black hob lounging in the cloud up above us squeezed drops of ferretone out of the cloud which dripped down and filled the Snapple cap up. "Show me more", she yelled. So I did! Cause I da weangel! We trotted about the place and I showed her the sites. She likes to talk, when she isn't distracted by rolling wooly balls that is. She has the rest of time to play with those I told her. She was a little bit concerned that she didn't know anyone up here. I told her, "wrong..... you know me!" And I told her that some day, Zinc would greet her one day and they could dance and wrestle all over creation. I told her that if she wants her mom would meet her up here someday as well. But whether or not she wants to go on with her mamma will be completly up to her. I introduced her about to some very easy going ferrets. They told me to promise Pixie's mom that they will make sure she'll always enjoy herself up here. It's their personal mission now to make her their Albino Princess. I gave them a tip so they could help Pixie further. I gestured to the football sized feild of sleepsack heaven. Warm, fleecey sleepsacks, one after another in all shapes, sizes, thickness's, and colors stretched the entire length of the field. They carried her off to the field and there I left her exploring all of those wonderful sacks. I shouted across the great divide .... "Pixie, your mom misses you so very much!" She smiled and said, "Of course she does, I"m a princess after all." Sandee [Posted in FML issue 4747]