Preface
Matilda smiled happily at baby, Marconia. She was everything she had ever hoped her baby to be. Focusing a the book: "Moby Dick", (Her all-time favorite book as a child), and watched with interest, as the book lifted itself with ease to Matilda's very hands. She read, and read. Read, and read. It was 9:33. Marconia began to wail. Matilda sighed, picking her baby up, cradling her.
November 6th 2013
"Mom!" Marconia cried. No answer. "MOM!" Silence. "MOOOOOOOOM!" "WHAAAAAT IS IT?!" Her mother came dashing down the stairs, her hair looking like a bird's nest, and her arms folded. "Mom, Dad's not back from work yet!" Lifting up a brush with her eyes, Matilda brushed her hair. "Hmm.." Matilda was frowning, and dialed her phone. 302-362-743 Marconia rolled her eyes, stomping up the stairs. "I'm eleven years old, so why can't I have a phone?" Marconia grumbled, her mind drifting off to a random subject. She picked up a book, but did not read it aloud. She never had. She hated reading books out loud. She only read them in her mind. She began reading-in her head.
"For long the two enemies looked at one another, Hook shuddering slightly, and Peter with the strange smile upon his face.
"So, Pan," said Hook at last, "this is all your doing."
"Ay, James Hook," came the stern answer, "it is all my doing."
"Proud and insolent youth," said Hook, "prepare to meet thy doom."
"Dark and sinister man,"For long the two enemies looked at one another, Hook shuddering slightly, and Peter with the strange smile upon his face.
"Dark and sinister man," Peter answered, "have at thee."
She stopped. Maybe, I should try to read this for once. She didn't want to, but what could it hurt? She read a sentence. Peter. It wasn't really a sentence, it was a word, but close enough. WHOOSH! Something-Somebody came tumbling down through her window causing the glass to break. "AUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
"Is-Is-It-R-Really, P-Pe-e-ter P-Pan?"
