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I was sitting alone on the island when I heard the calls of my mother and brother to be. It was a normal cry. Them laughing at jokes and playing songs on their intersments togther. So I rose to the skies to be with them

It was fun for awhile but then darkness rolled over and my brother to be truend on me for something I had said. So he left in a rageing storm and my poor mother was left with only me.

I went to the Neither World after an hour of resting on the island. I saw my sister to be, stareing into the moveing pictures, writeing to an unknown soul. I wacthed her fingers go "pitter patter" on the numbed keys over and over again until I grew broed and asked to use the moving pictures. She of crouse acted distances and let me on anyways.

After awhile I got off, went to perpare myself for the reharsl that I and my famliy shared as music. We were ofcrouse late and was froce to accept a comman person to take us too and fro from our home.

I did not return to my island. Instead I went back to the moving pictures and chatted with unseen faces and listen to false music that could make the ears go numb.

After awhile I grew bored again and went back to my little island. It was time to rest...and rest I did...