Mindy: Highlight of the previous chapter
A friend...had betrayed her, and she could not forgive a crime as horrendous as that. Mindy would mock Mandy for the rest of her life by reminding her how happy she could have been, if not for the two words that sealed her fate.
Mindy was not the only one to feel betrayed. Mandy was open with everyone. She didn't deserve to have to channel somebody else's emotions! For the teacher's sake, she was only four! Mandy pounded her pillow with her fist. She liked how that felt. Channeling your emotions into something else was fun! She made it into a game, trying to pound her pillow into various animal shapes. This game brought out her true inner feelings, and she started kicking the pillow too, laughter dancing in her eyes. Who knew that pillows could suddenly get all tough one day when you hit them? It was almost like there was a person inside...
By the way, I'm glad some of you liked my stories, but I'm not going to be writing them here for much longer. I'm probably going to transfer them to my other penname, because I forgot the password on this account, so I made another one, and then I realized I could recover my password...
If you want me to write about any scenario in particular, like why Grim isn't very grim, I can write about that if you send me an email at my new email address, nekochatul at cox dot net (it won't let me use the at symbol or the period, but you're smarter than Billy, so you can probably figure it out. At least, you're smarter than the Billy you know of... (hint hint))
