“I FOUND
THE GOLDEN TESTICLE” shriked Ariette. She pushed Hearty Poopper down from his
brookmstick.
“Finally, playing quiddich has been good for
something.
“Hey!” exclaimed Hearty. My Testicle!”
(it was the first good thing that
ever happened to Ariette. So she began to sing:
I never thought
my life could be
anything but catastrophe
But suddenly
I begin to see a bit of good luck for me
Cause I've got
a golden testicle
I've got a
golden testicle in my eye
I never had a
chance to shine never a happy song to sing,
But suddenly
half the world is mine what an amazing thing
Cause I've
got a golden testicle
It's ours!
I've got a
golden testicle, up in the sky.
I never dreamed that I
would climb over the moon in ecstasy,
But
nevertheless it's there that I'm shortly about to be
Cause I've
got a golden testicle
I've got a
golden chance to make my way
And with the
golden testicle it's a golden day.
Good morning! Look at the
sun!
Cause I have
said, "It couldn't be done"
But it can be
done.
I never dreamed that I
would climb over the moon in ecstasy,
But
nevertheless it's there that I'm shortly about to be
Cause I've
got a golden testicle
Cause I've
got golden testes
I've got a
golden chance to make my way
And with a
golden testicle it's a golden day.
______________________________________
And then Willy Wanker walked by.
“Everything here is made out of
candy.” He said.
Ariette bit him.
“Except me! Except me!” he added.
“Oh.” Said Ariette. She spit out a chunk of his arm. She picked up a squirrel.
And then Ariette licked the
berries on the wall.
“Yum.” She said. “Is it a Snozberry?” “No.” she said. “Arietteberry. These are
same ones they used to make Ariette cakes she
explained, happily.
As Ariette walked along, she sang
softy
“The Crack Man Can. The Crack
man can because he laces it with crack and makes the world taste good. And the
world tastes good because the crack man thinks it SHOULD!”
And then willy wanker took them
through a small room.
Only
Ariette could fit in it, since she was only 4 foot 7. She giggled as all the
tall people bumped their heads. “Is this where they wank willies?” she
asked, curiously.
“Those are the Ooompa Looompas.”
Said Willy Wanker.
The little Ooompa loompas began
to sing.
Ooompa lopppma looompadedo
If you are Ariette I’m sorry for you
You will live in uglieness too
Like the oompa doompitydo!
Ariette
ran up to them and scared them away with her face.
And then a little boy stood next
to the chocolate river.
“Yum.” He said. “Chocolate.”
An evil little grin came across Ariette’s face, as she snuck up behind him, and
pushed him in.
“Oh My!” said Ariette. “That
little boy has fallen into the river!” “He is drowning. Whatever will we do.”
Said Ariette.
“I Don’t know.” Said Willy
Wanker.
______________________________________
And then Ariette found a bottle.
“Look, Grampa Jo.” She said. “Voldka!”
And so they got so wasted that
they climbed up the wall and into the ceiling fan and Their bodies were torn apart into
little bits that rained all over the room.
“Whatever
you do.” Said Willy Wanker. “Do not go by that Giant Chocolate Bar!”
Richard the Pollack ran up the the giant Chocolate Bar. Then he was floating in
zillions of little pecies over their heads.
“Shouldn’t we put him back together?” Ariette asked Willy Wanker, dutifully.
Willy Wanker looked her in the eye, and grinned at her.
“Nah.” He said.
“ Now
moving on..” _____________________________________
“Oooppps!” called Ariette’s faint little voice, the only part of her that
wasn’t disembodie and batter and broken.
“Wow Ariette, your voice is
getting deeper.
Ariette took of her clothes.
“That’s because I a man.” She
said.
“See?”
______________________________________
And so they got into a choochoo
train. White liquid erupted from it and poured all over everybody.
“What is this?” a lady asked Willy Wanker. “Its it candy?”
Richard immedeatly began to eat the liquid.
Meanwhile, Ariette gazed around,
suspiciously.
“Wait a second!” said Ariette. “I know
what this is.” And then she looked disguisted, and vomited.
______________________________________
“I like it.” said Richard. “Its
good!”
______________________________________
“I want a Cancer Bunny Egg NOW”
said Veruca.
“No.” said Ariette. “That’s my cancer bunny egg!”
And so they fought over it.
“Children! Children!” said Willy Wanker.
“You can BOTH get a cancer bunny
egg.”
Then he
sent Veruca down the garbage shoot and incinerated her and gave both eggs to
Ariette, who giggled the whole time.
Ariette read the sign on the
boat. It said “Do Not Stand.”
And then Ariette stood up and
started to scream
There's no earthly way of knowing
Which direction we are going
There's no knowing where we're rowing
Or which way the river's flowing
Is it raining? Is it snowing? Is a hurricane a'blowing?
Not a speck of light is showing
So the danger must be growing
Are the fires of hell a'glowing?
Is the grisly reaper mowing?
Yes!
The danger must be growing
For the rowers keep on rowing
And they're certainly not showing
Any signs that they are slowing!
______________________________________
“That
is very Ariette of you, Ariette.”
Everyone nodded in agreement.
______________________________________
And so Ariette and Grampa Jo
entered the room where everything was cut in half.
“Willy Wanker?” asked Ariette.
“Yes?”
“Does this mean you have half a testicle?”
He looked down.
“Yes.” He said. “Yes I do.”
And since Ariette asked such a good
question, she won a lifetimes supply of chocolate, and she won the Wanking
factory.
So they entered an elevator that
was made of glass.
______________________________________
“I don’t know.” Said Ariette. This
doesn’t seem like such a good idea”
“Of course it’s not a good idea!” said Willy Wanker.
And so
they got into the glass elevator in the sky, and then it shattered and all of
them died a horrible death.
______________________________________
“You were right.” Said Ariettes disembodied, but intact voice again. “It was a
good idea after all!”
And then one of the Ooopa
looompas chased Ariette around singing:
What do you
get when you fail chemistry?
A pain
in the testicle and an IQ of three
Why
don't you try simply reading a book?
Or can
you just not bear to look?
______________________________________
Ariette
ran and ran but she could not escape.
__________________________________
And since Ariette was mad at the Chruch, she decied to make
her own Church.
______________________________________
She invited all her
many, many friends: Annabel and that Richard Thing.
____________________________________________________
Since she had nowhere to go, she decided to use the local
crackhouse, a mere two blocks away from her own house.
_________________________________________________________
“So.” She said. “Let us start with a song of praise to god.”
And then they sang her favorite song.
______________________________________
It was called “the
Llama song.”
______________________________________
It went like this:
here's a llama
there's a llama
and another little llama
fuzzy llama
funny llama
llama llama
duck
llama llama
cheesecake
llama
tablet
brick
potato
llama
llama llama
mushroom
llama
llama llama
duck
i was once a treehouse
i lived in a cake
but i never saw the way
the orange slayed the rake
i was only three years dead
but it told a tale
and now listen, little child
to the safety rail
did you ever see a llama
kiss a llama
on the llama
llama's llama
tastes of llama
llama llama
duck
half a llama
twice the llama
not a llama
farmer
llama
llama in a car
alarm a llama
llama
duck
is THIS how it's told now?
is it all so old?
is it made of lemon juice?
doorknob
ankle
cold
now my song is getting thin
i've run out of luck
time for me to retire now
and become a duck.
AMEN!
________________________________________________
They all sat down.
________________________________________________
“And sooo…….” Ariette said randomly, “Like God always said…. Wear a condomn.”
“I thought he said don’t wear a condemn.” Said Richard.
“He said that too.” Said Ariette.
“No.” said Anna. “That was Moses.”
“No. said Richard. “Abraham. Lincoln.”
______________________________________
“So which one is it?” asked Annabell
Ariette shrugged.
______________________________________
She tossed Annabell the Bible.
“Look it up yourself.” She said. “ You Lazy Fock.”
________________________________________________
“Fock that shit.” Said Richard. “I’m Polish. I’m not looking anything up.”
“Fine.” Said Annabell. “I’ll do it.”
_______________________________________________
Annabell opened up the bible to the index.
“Codemn………….”
“No. Condem.” Said Ariette.
________________________________________________
“Condemn.” Said Annabel. Page -3543.
______________________________________
“It says………..Wear a
Condemn. Don’t wear a condem. Wear a condom. 3:14.” She said.
“What?” exclaimed Richard. “I don’t get it!”
“That’s because you’re a stupid Pollack!” said Anna.
________________________________________________
“I get it!” said Ariette.
And she took the Condemn, and demonstrated.
________________________________________________
“Excuse me,” said Ariette, upon walking into the room.
“Is it AP test, or A PEE test?” she asked.
“What?”
“Is it AP test, or A PEE test,” she repeated.
“What?”
Ariette got very frustrated.
________________________________________________
“I don’t know whether to pee, or take the test!” she exclaimed.
He looked at her.
She looked back at him.
And she was embarrassed, so she walked away.
_____________________________________
“It’s a fifty fifty chance.” She thought.
So she peed on the test, handed it in, and went home.
_________________________________________
“YOU WHAT?” asked Matilda.
“I peed on the test.” Said ARiette.
“WHAT?”
“Peed.” Said Ariette. “On the test.”
“WHAT?”
________________________________________________
“WHY DON’T YOU TAKE THAT OUT OF YOUR EARS?” asked Ariette.
“WHAT?”
Ariette gestured towards the play dough that was in Matildas ears.
___________________________________________
“I peed on the test.” Ariette said.
“Ariette! You weren’t supposed to pee on the test!”
“I wasn’t?”
“No!” “Of course not!”
“You were supposed to pee on the answer sheet!”
______________________________________________
“Don’t you read!?”
“No.” said Ariette. “I can’t read. Or write. And I can only count to ten.”
________________________________________________
“One…..one……one………. Nevermind!” said Ariette.
“I can only count to
one.”
________________________________________________
“That’s OK.” Said Matilda.
“At least you’re good at calculus.”
___________________________________________________
“Darnit.’ Said Ariette. “I lost
my lifes work.” She said.
And then she shrugged, and walked
away.
_______________________________________________
And so Ariette dropped the baby
on the floor, and killed it.
“Whoops.” She said, as its head slattered on the pavement, making a pretty
picture.
She shrugged and walked away.
And so he shot Ariette in the
face.
“ouch.” Said Ariette. She brushed the bullet off.
And then she continued on her
way.
_______________________________________________
Until she reached her grandmothers house.
“My,” said Ariette. “What a big testicle you have.”
Her grandmother growled.
_________________________________________________
“My.” Said Ariitte. “What big
eyes you have.”
Her grandmothers red eye rolled around and gazed at Ariette.
_________________________________________________
“My.” Said Ariette. “What big
legs you have.”
_________________________________________________
The readers gasped.
“That’s just wrong!” they exclaimed
in unison.
“QUIET YOU!” said Ariette. Before I delete that sentence!
_________________________________________________
“What big brea-“
Ariette began.
THAT’S ENOUGH, ARIETTE.” Said the Grandmother.
________________________________________________
“Hey. Your not my grandmother…” Ariette suddenly noticed. “You’re a wolf!”
_________________________________________________
“My.” Said the thing that wasn’t
Ariettes grandmother
“What an ugly girl you are!”
“You win.” Said Ariette. And then
they ate eachother at the same time. Its called 86.
(Not to be confused with 69)
_________________________________________________
“Does this hurt?”
He dropped an Anvil on her.
“Nope.” Said Ariette.
“How about this?”
He ran her over with a bulldozer.
“Nope.”
“This?” He threw her off a cliff.
“Nope.”
“This?” He poked her in the boobie.
“OUCH!” she screamed.
And ran away.
________________________________________________
“Does this hurt?” asked Ariette. She smacked him with a building.
“No.” he said.
“How about this?” She dropped a feather on him.
“A little.” He admitted.
“WACH OUT!” said Ariette.
And then she kicked him the in the testicle as hard as she possibly could There
was a loud popping sound.
________________________________________________
Ariette giggled hysterically.
_______________________________________________
And so
arietta fell over n the flor, dying.
“YOUR
NOT SICK”! yelled her mommy. “WHAT A LIAR YOU ARE?
Ariette laid bathed and drench in vomit and was convulsing and coughing.
________________________________________________
LIAR! LIAR! LIAR! PANTS ON FIRE! Shouted her mommy.
________________________________________________
BURN HER! She added. BURN HER AT
THE STAKE.
And then she hit Ariette over the head with a fying pan.(Again.)
It was true though. Ariette
wasn’t sick. She always convulsed vomited and coughed.
Really, she just wanted to stay home and look for her
testicle.
_________________________________________________
“Whats wrong with you?” asked the
doctor.
“I can’t find my testicle.” Said
Ariette.
“Is that all?” he asked.
But most of all, said Ariette
“I hurt my finger.”
She
showed him the little hangnail on her pinky.
“It hurts.” She said, affirmatively, with a tear in her eye.
“SO Ariette. Wheres your lifes work?”
“My dog ate it.” She said.
Her dog
lay on the floor, with a bellyache.
And so Ariette went back to the
lost and found.
“Do you have my testicle?” she asked.
“I don’t know. What does it look like?”
____________________________________
Ariette thought a moment.
“A testicle?”
____________________________________
They allowed her to look for her testicle.
______________________________________
“HERE IT IS!” she exclaimed.
“I found my testicle!”
“That’s great, Ariette!”
She put her testicle back.
_____________________________________
But it didn’t fit.
______________________________________
It was the wrong testicle.
________________________________
“Richard!” she exclaimed. “I think I
found your testicle!”
_________________________________________________
“Then whats this?” he asked as he pointed at his crotch.
_________________________________________________
There was something there he never saw before.
______________________________________
“Silly Richard. “That’s a vagina!” said Ariette, very audiabley.
______________________________________
Everyone turned around and looked.
______________________________________
“WHERE?” they exclaimed. “Where
is the vagina!!?”
“On Richard.” Said Ariette.
“Look everybody!”
____________________________________________________ Ariettes eyes glistened.
She had an idea!
She tied all her friends up, and then got a knife.
_________________________________________________
She took a boob from Richard, a
testicle from herself, a face from Richard, a leg from Annabel, an Ass
from Richard, and carefully sewed them
all together.
_________________________________________________
“Look!” “Its
Frankenannaarietteandrichardstein!” she exclaimed and joyfully clapped her
hands.
________________________________________________
And then she set
Frankenannaarietteandrichardstein loose in her skhoool, Broken Testicle
High School.
_________________________________________________
And so Ariette got her report
card.
“I didn’t fail!” she exclaimed. She looked angry. She tore up the report card
and threw the pieces at people. “MY 0.0 GPA IS RUINED!” she exclaimed, and she
started to cry.
_________________________________________________ Just then, a man walked by.
Ariette looked oddly excited.
“WHOSE THAT?” she asked.
“Oh. That’s Mr Ashes The Princypal.”
Ariette ran up to Mr. Ashes! _________________________________________________
“Are you a vampire, Count Ashes!!??”
she asked.
“No.” he said.
(Ariette didn’t listen.)
_________________________________________________
“Because, I’m a vampire.” Said
Ariette.
She smiled and showed off her little fangs.
_________________________________________________
“I’m always looking for new vampire friends.”
She said.
“I’m not a vampire!!!” Said Count Ashes.
“Right.” “Right.” Said Ariette.
“I’m glad we got that straight.” Said Count Ashes.
_________________________________________________
“Can I see your coffin?” asked Ariette.
_________________________________________________
“Yes!” Ariette confirmed to her
friends.“He is!” And I saw his fangs. I saw them!”
Noone could convince her
otherwise.
_________________________________________________ Ariette looked down at her
classwork.
The first question was
“ 1+ 1 = ??? “
“THAT’S TOO HARD!” said Ariette.
“THIS IS TOO HARD!”
And she gave up.
______________________________________
Anvils in center section
“And so, if you combine half a
bon bon with a car, and add two dead oxes and two bottles of gin,” said
Ariette, you get Carbon Dioxide!”
“That’s right!” said Mr. Huffy.
“Wow.” Said Matilda. “Ariette finally
said something right.”
“Yeah. But it was by accident, said Ariette, sadly.
“And here, is your homework. It
should take one second.
UNLESS OF COURSE YOU HAPPEN TO BE
ARIETTE.
Then it will take you the rest of your life.
“Yay!”
cheered Ariette. She loved work!
And so Ariette stayed up all
night doing the homework.
Then she went to school.
“Your so lazy, Ariette.’
“But I did my work.” She said.
“No you didn’t. You liar. I did not see you working.
“That’s because I did it at home.” Said Ariette.
“You
liar! You liar! I did not see you working at home!” You lie! He yelled. And
cracked her skull open. That was the third time this week.
And so Ariette went to Barns and
Hobos and picked up the first book she saw. The title of the book was
“Ariette Is Ugly.”
______________________________________
“That’s funny.” Said Ariette.
“Well they couldn’t possibly be talking about me.”
Then she picked up the next book that she was. I mean, saw.
The title was
“Ariette Isn’t Very Pretty.”
She opened it up.
Ariette Sariette was a bear.
Ariette Sariette had no hair.
Ariette sariette isn’t very
pretty, is she.”
Said the book.
There was
a picture of a girl who looked just like Ariette under it.
She looked at the rest of the books. The
Unabridged Ariette is ugly Dictionary. The Ariette is Ugly Thesarus. Ugly in
Wonderland. Ugly and the Thee Bears.
Goodnight, Ugly. UglyAriettekenstein. Sleeping Ugly. Ugly Beauty. The very Ugly
Ariette. Ugly Everlasting. Curious Ugly goes to Barnes and Hobos. The Ugly
Bible. Little Red Ugly Hood. Ugly White and the 7 Midgits.
All of them had pictures of her.
______________________________________
“My.” Exclaimed Ariette. “I feel
very sorry for this Ariette girl
I’m sure glad I’m not her.”
Then she went to the bathroom, and looked in the mirror, but it broke as soon
as it saw her face. So she happily combed her fur in front of the blank wall,
and left.
And then Ariette filled out a
FAFSA.
It said “This should take an
hour.”
So, calculated Ariette, this will take me the next two hundred and thirty six
years.
And it did.
______________________________________
And so Ugly, I mean, Ariette
decied to play the piano. As she played it, the piano giggled.
______________________________________
“Stop it.” Said the Piano. “That tickles!”
“It does?” asked Ariette.
“Yes. Of course!”
Ariette giggled too, and
continued playing the piano.
“I SAID, STOP IT!” said the piano, louder.
Ariette giggled insanely much and played and played.
“HOW WOULD YOU LIKE IT IF I TICKLED YOU!?” asked the Piano.
Ariette thought a minute.
“Ok!” she said.
So she sat on the floor, and the piano tickled her.
Ariette laughed and laughed. She laughed hard and gasped for breath.
______________________________________
Then her mommy walked in, saw the
piano and Ariette on the floor, and gave her a funny look.
______________________________________
“Your not
growing.” Said the doctor to Ariette.
“Of course I am.” Said Ariette. “I grew a millimeter!” she exclaimed.
(Now Ariette was 4 foot 7, and one millimeter.)
The doctor ignored her.
“And so now, we have to stretch you.”
He put Ariette on the streatching rack, and twisted and turned the knobs. There
were loud popping sounds.
______________________________________
Then Ariette emerged over 6 feet tall.
She
giggled.
“I’m so tall! I’m so tall!” she shouted, as she walked down the street. She was
feeling very superior. She stepped on all the little people she passed and made
fun of all the people who were 4 foot 7 and one millimeter.
And then a boulder fell and
squished her back to being 4 foot 7. Minus the millimeter.
“Hello, Ariette.”
“WHAT NOW?!” screamed Ariette. “WHAT DO
YOU WANT OUT OF MY LIFE!? …..LEAVE ME ALONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
______________________________________
Do you love me? How abbut now?
Now? No no no yes
And in case you don’t have fun on
your vacation, said the tea-Chur
“HERE IS
HOMEWORK! LOTS AND LOTS AND LOTS AND LOTS OF HOMEWORK!” the Tea-chur cackled
manically, and Ariette cheered, because she loved work so much.
And
remember to stay on target, Ariette.
“Ok.” Said Ariette.
She giggled and then shoved the foil up Richards ass.
And then
the Physo Analyst held up the results of the IQ test.
“One ofyou,” he said, “has the first ever recorded negative IQ.”
That would be me,” said Ariette as she claimed the result of the test and
walked away.
And suddenly, Ariette had an
idea.
She leaned over and killed her
favorite person.
“April fools!” she shouted to the dead body.
(She just wanted to make a funny joke.)
“You can wake up now.” She said. “April fools!”
He lay
still.
“I SAID-WAKE UP!” said Ariette. “APRIL FOOLS!”
Ariette. April fools isn’t for another two days.
“What?” said Ariette. She looked at the calendar.
The dead body just lay there.
“Whoops.” Said Ariette. She was very sad. She started to cry.
“I’m sorry!” she said, to the dead body. “Can you forgive me?”
He didn’t answer.
“Is it over? Is it over?” asked
Ariette, anxiously.
“its not over until the fat lady sings.
Ariette looked longingly at the fat lady.
“Will you sing for me?” she asked.
“Tell him” Ariette. “What is the
worst that could happen?”
Ariette imagined the worst case scenario.
*dream bubble*
“Hi I like you.” She said.
“YOU-WHAT?”
“Like you?
“HOW DARE YOU LIKE ME! HOW DARE YOU! HOW DARE YOU!”
He tied her up and beat her until
she was bruised and black and blue and then he poured gasoline on her and set
her on fire.
And then he took a mallet and he
made her into Roast Ariette and fed her to the starving children in Africa.
Ariette shuddered
“I better not tell him.” She said. And then she went and she told him and that is exactly what hapene.d
When she
got home, she was still crying.
“Whats wrong, Ariette?” asked her mommy.
“I di-di-didn’t fail.” She sniffled.
“That’s too bad.” Said Her mommy, as she fed her an Ariette cake.
“Yum.,….Ariiiette” exclaimed Ariette,“ Delicious Ariette genies!”
________________________________________________
And to punish her for ruining her
0.0 GPA, she tied Ariette to the floor and beat her with a wrought iron frying
pan.
_________________________________________________
Ariettes skull fell to the floor
in pieces. Her brain oozed and slid and made its way across the floor
gracefully as a ballet dancer.
_________________________________________________
“My brain!” exclaimed Ariette.
_________________________________________________
Ariette’s brain didn’t quite know
what to do with itself, so it followed her around all day.
_________________________________________________
“Whats that?” asked Annabel
casually, as Ariettes brain followed her around.”
“Whats what?” asked Ariette.
“That?”
“What?”
“That!”
“Oh. That.”
Said Ariette. “Don’t worry. That’s only my brain.”
“Oh.”
“Yeah.” Said Ariette. “My mom cracked my skull open.” She exclaimed.
“So anyway,” said Annabel, do you want to hang out after skckool?”
_________________________________________________
“Can my brain come?” asked
Ariette.
_________________________________________________
“No.” said Annabel.
“No fair!” said Ariette. “You get
to bring Richard!”
_________________________________________________
And then they got into a fight about which one was stupider and uglier,
Ariette’s brain, or Richard.
_________________________________________________
Richard one, hands down.
_________________________________________________
“Just kidding! Just kidding!”
said Burndead. Stop looking at me like that, she said to Annalan.
_________________________________________________
“You shut up!” Bernadette said to
Burnaedad. “I was not kidding.”
_________________________________________________
Bernadine, the real Bernadette,
reached over and slapped Bernadette.
“Be quiet.” She said.
_________________________________________________
And so Bernadine, the real
Bernadette, attacked Bernadette, the real Burnadead, who attacked Burnadead, the real Ariette, who attacked
Ariette, the real Marionette, who attacked Marionettte.
_________________________________________________
“Hey.” Said Annabel. “Stop
telling slapping her!”
_________________________________________________
Annalan, the real Annabel,
reached over and slapped Annabel, the real Anna, who slapped Anna.
________________________________________________
“And then,” said Ariette, to all
that would listen.
“God created the lunchroom in seven days.”
Everybody “ ‘ooohed’ and ‘aaaahhhheed’.”
“Yes.” Said Ariette. And on the
first day, he said,
“Let there be Table.”
Everybody “ ‘ooohed’ and ‘aaaahhhheed’.”
“And on the second day, he said,
“Let there Matilda and Evan.”
Everybody “ ‘ooohed’ and ‘aaaahhhheed’.”
“And on the the third day, he
said, “Let there be Ariette.”
Everybody booed.
Ariette paused for just long enough to give everyone a subtle dirty look.
“And then, he just….gave up.” Said Ariette. (She was quite a deist.)
“See?” There was evidence of god giving up everywhere. Starting with Richards
face.
_________________________________________________ I lost the baby." said Ariette
“Well where did you last see it?”
he asked.
Ariette thought. “I don’t remember.” She said.
“I might have left it on the train,” she added, as an afterthought.
_________________________________________________
And so they went to the train
lost and found because there were pictures of babys under lost items.
“Um.” Said Ariette, “I lost the baby?”
“What did it look like?”
Ariette shrugged.
“A baby?’
“Ok. You may search for your
baby.”
_________________________________________________
“Its not here, said Ariette,
tiredly. “These babies are all dead.”
_________________________________________________
And so Ariette gave up and went
home and fell asleep.
_________________________________________________
Later the babies parents knocked on Ariette’s door.
“Where is our baby?”
Ariette shrugged.
“I lost it?”
“Oh.” “Ok.” And then they paid her.
_________________________________________________
“Let us know if it turns up
anywhere,” they called, as they went out the door.
_________________________________________________
“And so, I can’t go.” Said
Ariette. “I have to go home right away and change my underwear.:
“Oh.” Said Annabell. “Yeah, I have to kill my cat today anyway. Maybe
tomorrow?”
“Maybe.” Said Ariette. “But only if my hat wakes up.”.
“On the other hand,” said
Annabell, “perhaps my mom really is
purple.
“On the other hand,” said
Ariette, I have 6 fingers.”
And then she slithered away on all threes.
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She was a trihexapus.
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“And so I have a ballet recital,
tomorrow.” Said Ariette.
“Will you come?”
“Sorry Ariette. Tomorrow I absolutely, positively have to rearrange my sock
drawer.”
“Oh.” Said Ariette. “I understand.”
And so he went home and sadly rearranged his sock drawer. All the while, he
thought of Ariette and her ballet recital.
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“Guess what.” Said Ariette. “I
have another recital, tomorrow!”
“That would be impossible.” He
said, sadly. “I have to rearrange my sock drawer tomorrow, also.” He said.
“Oh.” Said Ariette.
“Yes.” He said. “Life is hard when you have socks.”
“I agree,” said Ariette.
“Things get quite disorganized.” He said. “Especially at this time of year.
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(Spring fever got all the socks
in the drawer very excited and disorganized.)
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“I also have recitals everyday,
for the rest of my life.” Said Ariette.
He looked at his schedule.
“How unfortunate.” He said. “I have to organize my socks every day for the rest
of my life.”
“Oh.” Said Ariette. “Can you miss a day?
“Absolutely not.” He said, and
shuddered, thinking of his messy socks.
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He did not have fun organizing
his socks that day because he felt guilty about Ariette, and her recital.
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“Hi Bart.” Said Ariette.
“Oh. Hey Arietete.’
And so Ariette wrote, a hudred
thousand times:
I will not ask the prinypal if he
is a vampire.
“Very good.” said the prinypal.
And then Ariette crossed out all the Nots, giggle,d and walked away.
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And then Ariette fell over and
died of exhaustion.
“Oh
well.” Said Tamilda. “At least it’s a Monday.”
And so Ariette went to kemistry
lab.
“This doesn’t work.” She said.
“Neither does this! Or this. Or that. Or this! Or that! Or this!
Or that!...
In fact, everything she touched
crumbled into a little pile of dust.
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“Something must work!” she said,
(rather defiantly.) (She thought she heard dog, I mean, god diggling in the background.)
“How about you?” she asked the
test tube. “Will you work?”
“Leave me alone.” Said the test tube.
“What
about you?” she asked the Bunsen Buerner.
“Don’t look at me.”
Said the Bunsen Burner. “I’m tired.”
“What about you?” she asked the beaker.
The beaker ignored her, and fell asleep.
“Pssssttt…Ariette. We’ll work!” whispered the goggled.
“You will?”
“No.” they said. “We were just kidding!” They laughed.
Ariette sighed.
She sat down on the chair. The
chair turned to dust. She put her hands down on the table.
The table
turned to dust. And then the Earth opened up and swallowed the room whole.
Again.
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