|God has taken your mother|
my hands were the instrument.
God has taken my hands
i am God's instrument.
Phantom Manor ch1Thunder Mesa California, 1867Phantom Manor ch1 by gimme-da-money
Melanie Ravenswood stared out the third story window of her fathers elaborate mansion. She watched thunder clouds roll over the mountain and sighed.
Another storm, she thought, But then, I suppose I shouldnt have expected anything else in a place called Thunder Mesa.
Quietly she got to her feet and walked out of the room.
* * * * *
Down in the ballroom she saw guests getting ready for a party. They were decorating every inch of the house with garlands and setting out elegant dining tools made of Thunder Mesas own gold.
Melanie suppressed a laugh when she saw Mr. Dobbins walk into the room in his usual odd manner. He constantly had his nose in the air, trying his best to be the most presumptuous butler in the world, but he walked so oddly and his face was so strangely proportioned that people couldnt help but laugh at him.
He flew straight up to Melanie this gloomy morning with his nostrils up so hi
Straight and true.
through and through
Like a whale hit with a sledge hammer.
Current Residence: Orange County, California
Favourite genre of music: classical, soul, rockkk
Favourite photographer: Kurt Weston
Favourite style of art: Surrealism, Baroque, Realism
Favourite cartoon character: Pinocchio! No Face! Mr. Toad!
Personal Quote: A watery tart distributing swords is no way to establish a system of government.