story 4 is probly the hardest I dont like it the feeling is mostly anger

Isabella Miss. Victory’s Diary A Thanksgiving Rockefeller Homecoming New York , New York Story 4 part 1 ( North Korea…Democratic People’s Republic Of Korea) Dedicated in honour of the Macy's Parade Written by Cindy Young & Illustrated by Cindy Young .... Sugar Ants were the only ones that are like the Queens… it was the Holiday Seasons… Halloween in fact was about over…. The wicked witch thought she was a Queen…as well as the time of Halloween was celebrated… The celebration was grand...it was also India's festival of lights this time of the year… Crayola was selling the fish he caught to the village markets… The loan shark swimmed in the sea …The Hour Mom He used when he fished .helped Crayola . and His younger brother.. A Long time ago..Crayola was on the cliffs of India looking down into the waters… he watched the foam hit the sides of the rocks… his campfire Hour Moms were lit.. He had about three or four hour moms around his tents …Crayolas fishing poles was just a small thin pencil like stick he smoothed down and made a small enough pole to carry in his pockets... In India far away Crayola supplied the town… with yarn strong enough except when the lines was empty.. The Loan Shark decided to help him…because his village was hungry … and there was hardly no food… Crayola used DRAT as bait.. DRAT when he dropped the line into the waters Crayola was going to give up... Crayola peeled and melted in the sun the wax from the rainbow blended together on a dial Mandela… that was years ago in the worst famine that ever hit INDIA .. the circle spot where Crayola got hot under the sun heat was left on the grounds of the HI Man's Pterodactyls landed and the feet from the big bird and beak as he looked around for sead. The pterodactyl was starving too, marks from his feet like crow stepped on Crayola .smooshing Crayola even more...smashed Crayola’s brother left and took a rooster walk … Down thru the years it is still there one of India's landmarks . “Crayola was Here”... Crayola melted down In India the Loan Shark at Crayolas flamboyant colors swimmed beneath the cliff.. Waiting for Crayola to drip in to the waters ... .. the loan shark caught the fish and he hooked the lines in to the gills often times Crayola pulled up the pole and it was empty the shark swimmed… Crayola s hooks was dull and the loan shark gave him time … to drag them up… from the water but nothing was there….The Loan Shark name was Damms Well Damms had them beat… there was no food... if you had anyone too celebrate the time of the year, it was kinda magical in the midst of the fun… Isabella was 16 now.. …. Ghosts and Goblins.. In New York City Isabella was returning .. home from the mountains holding her ears from the pain of the high pitches and the feelings that weren't but almost close pummeled her head …in words she couldn't hear but she could feel Serena whispered the feelings without words… Sernas head hurt to she heard them clear…the devices of motives and true hearts laid bare…what people planned and wanted she was powerless to stop .. as if jokes and words ect… neglect and personal battles like being deaf… Serena beat her fist against the sides of her head and of course humiliation… as if right there everything laid as a joke Aint Special Isabella Clear went to to Hair Pin after Miss Mayflower died… she snuck out of the school orphanage really running away that night running from FATE that was the control of others FATE without her SAY she was powerless ... She needed to talk to the witch ...Hair Pin closed down her office early after the last reading of the cards she gave…she didn't have much to consider the business that day was slow….… to a young woman who strolled in off the streets at the last moment because operation cheese block was in effect she held up the twenty in her hand and said pointed to her cards on the table… HairPin abella s hair forked and split on the side … HairPin recognized quickly she was different… HairPin watched Isabella Clear and she dealt the cards of Solitaire… with a old regular poker deck…. Ain't Special Isabella Clear at that particular moment her dream catcher ears… herd…. The pain in her ears was a familiar feeling when she lost her hearing .. she heard the shells from the waves of the ocean… and needles hit the inside of her ear… Canal… Isabella…..Miss Mayflowers last sea…Serena whispered the feelings HOLD ON … Isabella remembered words in her young life… Miss Mayflower decided to part the end of isabella's Hair.. it was kinda cute … the way the hair parted… her reddish orange strands…. Was color picked Rock Bottom the King of Misty Mountain in Irannnnn… at JC Will couldn't wait to eat the turkey…. JC WILL Hair Pin was a Whig…. Fold …… The kingdom of the USA …. And not to mention the sword Hair Pin wielded from her own sheath she pulled the cold steel from the straps of the long case …. And ran the Ruby down the edge sharpening the blade ..in Savannah deep in the marshes and swamps of what is basically Georgia… they called to her in a secret word as they approached the troop “ME” >>> to let her know friendly times were changing .. Days her “ cargo” … had wheels and supplied the kingdom…” Sugar Ant Hair Pin??? “Rock Bottom and Hair Pin was in a kingdom and lands way before the sun rose …. And Hair Pin I suppose she thought she had them all licked… but anyways they had a disagreement… HairPins astrologists biologists archaeologist ect. and of course the guy who was Big Deal…. Big Deal I know of course this is all hard to understand … but Big Deal wrote the constitution….. Hair Pin hid the other stones when her kingdom ended…all that laid around were the pearls everyone fought over… there was some looking for them… Ray searched for the stones long forgotten … Ray they belonged to long lost Ray…. Pilgrim the Pearl Duck in the US helped Hair Pin the Whig … and Big Deal fell around from a rock Mr. David slung at Hair Pins face and Big Deal … they were giants …. Before the rocks took over…. Big Deal fought in the country war and fell off his horse… to make it short… the witch had a child Bum Alley…. So that does it…. she looked a little young Isabella put her hair under a plain ball hat…the tamborines began to play a slow drumming sound along with the tempo of the drums roused Hair Pin to hear the wind tap on the windows .. outside the branches was swaying and cracking …. Hair Pin shuffled and shuffled the decks … sitting in the room filled with incense smoke …. HairPin the witch and The girl sat there .. Hair Pin bent the corner Heart Queen Card.. and showed her .. she said to the young girl I want you to take her with you…. The girl replied why??? Harriet didn't answer none to quickly she told her because “she is important” .. You will know what to do when the time comes… I will keep the rest… with me .. the she said.. Then she said to the young girl .. I will have the other cards … Hair Pin Felt endangered and she depended after reading the double solitaire she told her to focus… Isabella couldn't hear but she read lips When you go… Isabella Ill be here for you…. Keep The Queen and she will guide you.. Harriet Cream took her to the balcony and showed her the ship… in the port.. Queen SheLoved from Russia she's a sugar ant shes going on a voyage….. Too see the Blue Rock (king) Rock Bottom and … Treaty Word … and SheLoved we haven't much time you have to hurry … SugAR aNT sHE LOVED from Russia Please go… she told the young girl and pushed her thru the door… outside into the road… Isabella's Hour Moms Death Wish she carried was in her possession when she went back to the JC WILL she told her you need anything take the queen of Heart too …. SheLoved … if anything happens I will help….. Im not feeling to well she said … Please go.. Leave…. The young girl ..left… Hair Pin was in her room and thought of the girl .. who left she just met…. Wanted by the Bee …… Harriet Cream sat in the room with the young girl… it took her several hours to feel ok again.. The Bee wanted the girl who could invent decent people ….. Anything she wanted too… Her name was…. Ain't Special . Ain't Special Isabella however Bum Alley kept her thoughts focused on her schedule and exercising sometimes she spent her time at the gym...she was training to be a boxer…Bum Alley was from the ghetto... sometimes the church celebrated the time of the year with All Saint's Day… seems they were under attack of persecution… here lately...that was a great problem…never before has the church come under fire but seemed to be apart of the past as much as it is now... for the ones desiring religion ...searched out somewhere to attend to hear the faith… the women and men and the families searching for a Church to be apart of there lives… in worshipping with the congregation and converting to catholicism… the classes was filled…now…. Sometimes from memory Bum Alley studied she liked to memorize the facts and articles she taped pictures of HBO's boxing stars to the walls beside her bed at the orphanage Hollyfield some to name a few and George Foreman…. On the late night HBO tube... but she didn't have the means to…learn and be taught the way she desired and yearned really a hunger that will make her a career in life….because she liked to fight … The insides of the orphanage was dimly lit…. And the leaves were beginning to change...a burning orange and gold…. A banquet was going on… at the moment in the dining room… decorations and candles… At JCs Will in the older section of the building . Seemed more real than anything else in the world right now for nestled against New York City NY mountains and winding river roads…Sacagawea….. In the big Harbor House…. Which beckoned in the dark……. Bum Alley walked the halls towards the double doors outside it started to rain it became familiar to notice every day the rain…. Isabella will be there in the morning...at the school…she was coming back … from her visit to the hills …. the rain poured again….. come to be familiar as boring or nasty as that sounds… some said about that… It was a fall day nothing seemed to matter too much … walking through the corridors her stomach growled at the smells of the aromatic foods being served… Father Misty was back from Bahrain… along with some other guests… in different seats around the long table that might have been names of the world… Bum Alley s chores wasn't finished… even after her long hard day … she was still happy… there was a appearance of a cat that showed up around the school Church… the older nuns was not to pleased About claiming taboos about the fat orange cat….. he wasn't going anywhere… seemed he bugged and bugged the nuns… swishing around their feet…. On the corners of the other side of Earth something someone can't imagine or think the thoughts to interrupt even if you had a TV to view…. Whatever they brewed the witches was not afraid to perform spells… they looked through the Crystal Balls and declared war on JC s Will…….. so many concoctions …… Mr. David a man wearing a long black trench coat buttoned to his collar came in from the pouring rain…. Drops gathered in a pile at his feet rolling off his soaked hat he wringged in nervousness between his fingers… worries and frowns marked his face…. To so similar” the chance to be like you”..... Hi I am glad I made it got a chance to be here” kindness reflected in his shapes of black specks in his blue eyes…..Mr. David …. “ There is lots of things away from here…. Going on…” . ,,, He thought to lower his voice upon shaking Father Misty s right hand in a formal fraternity grasp…. Of a higher price for his calling tonight….. of a higher achievement of clearance for him that suggested was well earned in his years he lived….. his morals …. He walked with was a guilt free walk… obviously he went down the right path …… On his coat breasts we're medals and pins…. Ranks he climbed up…. Bum Alley watched in amazement the things she never saw…. Was codes and symbols for the good of fighting the bad… A chance she never had before but believed in God… homeless on the street…. Bum Alley. Liked him…. Father Misty and David retreated to the dens after the evening meals…. The woman seated beside David was discreet…. Her attitude or something like that…. She propelled any attention … but she was already rehearsed … her replies… or comments and conversations… Hairpin was a witch…. Why she came to the Church…. And to make matters worse the movies they were showing to the public…. Of course the nuns was upset and they was upset about the movies ….” . how's your night? “ Hairpins place card on the dining room table Said “ Harriet Cream” From Russia…. Her name was Hairpin….. Harriet Cream preyed on the younger generations of society's all over the world… converting what was left of innocence ……. Based on lies….. The witches and warlords even some shamans from other countries long ago who lost their past because most of their ways was passed down thru the generations by talking .. but that also could be a cover up Stole the minds …..of the youngest children….. shrouded and cloaked in a manner appealingly promising…. But….. Harriet Cream really wasn't from Russia… she was a liar… she wasn't supposed to be there… But she was…. Sometimes evil becomes stronger this time of the year…. Evils… the swords hanging high on the long tall long walls with the crests of the shields… the hilts some was long and shiny… polished for the wars and of course coronation of knighthood…. Sometimes the cross guards of the swords hanging was wielded towards the sword bearers… so his energy reflects towards himself…. The power of prayer...before going to war and solving peace … to rule… in a manner that was fair…. In some occasions there in the old Catholic Church Orphanage outside China Towns district… The things that decorated the orders of the garters and clans…. Was magnificent…. The holy Rock…. “ I can't tell you enough how much…. “ Treaty Word was sitting in the chair at the end of the long table … in the chair of honour… “ here at the present time…. “..... He gathered courage to tell them….all…. Treaty Word was from Iran…. In the shelters of the Church and the safety from the forces of powers everywhere… The ceremonial rhyton… he held… in his hands… the horn he was going to pour out a libation… …. war….who would declare…he thought only he could wish a Breaking of the bone at this Thanksgiving holiday…. A wish…. The hour moms was glowing softly around the table …. The Hour Mom Troll from France was sitting there on top of the table blind … Twinkle Twinkle Hair Pin sang Yores was waiting for Troll ….from France dance the lights flickered a bit… And Troll Danced a glow softly he stepped back and forth in his lamp and Yores hummed….how we wonder what you are…. Like a Diamond .. in the sky… Twinkle Twinkle LUCKY star… Mick from Bahrain the Star he was a prince.. He proposed to Miss. Victory the Honey Flower Princess from North Korea... …. “ And I conclude this at the time most important…. Find out for yourself…. “ Was all he knew at the moment because…. He knew…. It was best to “ watch” ….. “ I tell you tonight …. I'm flatter… “ he couldn't seem to form the Language that was beyond the grasp of his reach….his heart strings were the quivers of his feelings stretching and pulling… Father Misty as well felt the same way….. Word…. Went for a long silent moment….. The witch thought he was stupid…. ….. The devil's good witch….that's supposed to make sense… of course… a responsa …… Too….. A little late… who could equipped with a power to respond in a crisis…. The things anyone would want to be included in the in crowd no matter your age…. Things that are weakened…. Small biting bugs all over …. Everything that got worse… all the time…. What one Crystal Clear promotions….. around Jesus Christ holidays….. the witches had one big smoke in…. Creped…. Feeling he felt… addressing these negative emotions and creped he felt when he laid eyes on Harriet Cream……. He knew her and he knew …. She wasn't from Russia… she wouldn't say where she was from…. Treaty Word read a little…. …. Some of the good things as the bad…. “ See for yourself” he said again…. The people who gathered in friendship around the table…. Didn't know what he met….his words he left out…. Was a cloak a covering for them…. Called protection… he gave them the Will to live...but however nobody said it best unless of course you were Harriet Cream….Cream….she silenced and shut up the multitudes in her attitude of “ no one does it better” left her ugly rash… let me tell you your children need to be good little witches he thought to himself with disgust…. The rain continued and into the night again for a number of days… Word wanted to finish what he began…. One conversation of about 15-30 words wasn't enough to equip their journey…. And unite them for there own personal battles...if some of them was even aware…. The heavy weight that dragged the spirit….he wondered if that's the spirit they want to adore….. to summon his conclusion on just a moment's whim life lesson…. It seemed to be urgent tonight he offered reliance on each other…. The witch whose name was Harriet Cream…. Sat in her stiff chair …. Feeling she did above her measures….. Of the flock of followers and millions that made her rich… Word wanted to reply of occasions and administer some changes…. Where Jesus Christ left over 2000 years ago…. And the witches own now….. If witches rule out god or god rules out witches or they both rule each other out…. Treaty Word the leader of the “ I”s …. Said finally after a long pause….of vulnerability “ Myself, as well as I can…. Do… Rightly form I will do that….” Hairpin listened to his faltered words in regards to his speech she wasn't worried from Jesus Christ books he fast forty days and she accepted the offer the devil made… Jesus forfeit… Hairpin had it all what did she care???... She was better than Jesus that's really all that mattered… she didn't believe Jesus was real until the night she signed her life away… Hairpins deal…. She was like a obsessed poltergeist her real personality…. How well Word knew scarey… He didn't forget his promises and rewards Harriet Cream tried to undermine…. He couldn't believe she was there…. In the church a devil worshipper … Or she liked to be called a witch… He would be glad to leave the table. .. Hairpin was there for some reason...he felt...why he passed judgement he wasn't quite sure….but her attacks and demonstrations convinced others tag along...at riots against the Rocks of all countries… Hairpins place card if it made any difference at all… she was from the USA.. . Sometimes the rage… and lure was a epidemic that clouded the poorest class of people that Came into second hand morbial with her brands of cheap but dangerous amulets and pentagrams…. For examples of her mentors was drug induced fantasies and rituals ….for the cults… drugs and crime spread with lawlessness… too have her sit at the tables…. He tried to keep in control unless he be judged… ….. it was Pearl Thiefs of the worst kind…. Stash the Truffle working for Jack's Ring of Pearls worked overtime… the dead and dying ….in his grim reaper taxi he controlled…. Deposited the pearls to heaven…. He will be driving Miss Mayflower in the morning ……. The funeral was going to be close to New York City NY…. Great Gretta Combs and Isabella went to the mountains for rest away from the Church…. Baron George met with them at a cabin in the hills … a familiar name stake….like a chain of department stores…. A short hike to the cabin...Baron George found Miss Mayflowers maid….. she was in North Korea…. She will come to the States of the USA…. Betty Pi was Miss Mayflower s maid from China… Baron George explained to Great Gretta Combs…. Great Gretta Combs asked “ honestly Mr. George are you implying that we give Isabella to Betty Pi? “ Not that anyone would mind…. Isabella has been here at the moment…. For a while…. Now … we have taken the time to see she has everything….” Baron George laughed a little bit… to fill in awkwardness…. And …. The Super Bee gees…. It was no big deal… if she had been someone else a little older why would anyone care… the tangles … Isabella's sister Serena was on the waiting list… Jack if he was found…. Then it would turn the tides again… Nobody thought it was that important…. Miss Mayflower would be buried in a family cemetery…. That's what the newspapers reported in a column….on visiting hours at the funeral home and her next of kin… The 3rd Rock of North Korea and the sugar Ant Swan …. Betty Pi… thrones of people who was acquainted with Miss Mayflower...gathered in the park the following morning…. Great Gretta Combs…. Thought it best to avoid Baron George… Isabella wasn't leaving … JC s Will… most of all until… Isabella wanted too. The 3rd Rock of North Korea and his wife Sugar Ant Swan couldn't imagine the streets were a fisascal…he placed his trust in the care of his courts of government he brought along with him…. His wife's maid from China there mule from Russia attached to the carriage that rolled down the streets… Macy's Parade started…. And Miss Mayflower was mingled in the parade by a wrong turn...as if that was enough to start a day off Not from Miss Mayflower's peace of mind the grim reapers rolled down the parade and her farewells in the crowds and caught in between a famous clown known for his boo hoo hoo… and some spoiled Disney princess Bratz balloons well I guess Miss Mayflower felt comfortable with her company… Miss Mayflower had silver specks trickling out her sealed embalmed body…. She cried …. Something she couldn't stop after her death…… the long parade succession was a celebrity solstice…. Happy Thanksgiving… the Rock of the USA said…. We're going to be a little bit late for the ham… “ he phoned Sugar Ant Diamond…. Moving the slow procession of the parade on by laying on his Horn…. And he was emotional from the lack of consideration… wow… the nerve of them… “D” On…. Hung up his phone…. Father Misty's sermon that day was a eulogy at Miss Mayflowers short presence here among the gardens she adored...and then his sermon concluded with Love… it was about love…. The attempt to try… everyone everything was valuable in the cost of life…. In that instances when condolences didn't seem enough…. Too… however one judges most “ not good enough” some try … Miss Mayflower was in her last days when the autopsy report reached the desks of the family and the detective finished his job…. Didn't seem like too many people “ gave a damn” … Miss Mayflower had in her life…. Stash … when he was able to exit the Macy's Day Parade with Miss Mayflower…. With him….. Stash the Angel dropped the big bag on the floors of heaven… “ almost too late… “ a voice said into the air… “ what do you mean ?” The voice answered “ going out of business” Stash said “ not yet “ in his deep voice… “ still have a few more “ ,, and he gave the voice…. The pearl that Miss Mayflower had…. Her soul….really that's what the fuss was about….. collecting the worth everyone fought about…. Monetary gain… the real pearls lied inside ….a heart… Miss Mayflower… … The monetary gain Stash gave the pearls to God.. in respect…. If anyone thought he'd tell them it was no one's business…. Signed Stash …. He gave God the IOU… Miss Mayflower had … …. P.S. real pearls… Stash… the voice said… to Stash…” that's OK”…. I bought Miss Mayflower a field... ….. to be continued North Korea & South Korea By Cindy Young Aug. 20th 2018