User blog:I likes Wolves/Let's Try More Light-Hearted Stories!

'''Okay, so if you don't know now I'm writing a horror story-that is currently under the name of Meh Story-and yes I understand if you guys are angry that it's not under the blog, but when I made it I THOUGHT it was under the blog...Well, apparently not! I decided I would use this for some of my shorter and more light-hearted stories under the blog. Most of the stories I make are geared towards romance but some are just well...Happy! The happy stories often have no drama-I do not like drama unless it helps the story-and they usually are random. Oh and with some of the stories I may include some people so just ask and I might put ya' in there ;) So let's get this blog started!'''

Madam Puppeteer
'''This story is one of the only light-hearted stories that has a bit of sad parts, mostly in the beginning...Just warning before hand! It's not overly sad, just kinda sad. And it's based of Pinnocio besides the fact that her nose doesn't grow when she lies. Anyway, Let's get started!'''

Chapter One
"Ma'am...You should rest rather than staying up all night working on that doll..." Donella frowns as the puppeteer's nimble hands carve the wood elengantly. The old woman turns around and smiles at her kindly.

"I'll be fine...But you should get some rest as well young fairy..." She yawns. Donella wants to object when she yawns tired as well. She shakes her head sadly and lays down in the small leaf bed the puppeteer made for her. The old womans health is slowly going away and someday... Donella pauses her thoughts as she drifts off.

~Leh Time Skip~

Donella wakes up in the morning to find the old woman soundly asleep. She looks toward the workbench and notices the small doll. She stretches out her fragile wings and flies over to the area. The doll is more well made than the others and has so much detail that it looks like a miniature little girl. Donella smiles at it and laughs softly.


 * cough-cough*

Donella imediantly flies over to the old woman who is sitting up in a coughing fit.

"I...Donella...your magic is quite powerful...right?"

"I-I still n-need a bit of training...Ma'am..."

"Could you....could you give my life-force to that doll?"

Donella stares at the old woman in shock. Sure she knows the spell, but she doesn't even know if it would work...and she didn't want to lose the old woman. The puppeteer stares at her sadly. Slowly, Donella nodds, choking back her tears. Before she realises what she's doing, she smiles and waves her hand in the air. She says a few words and stares at the old woman. Soon the spell is done, but nothing happens and the old woman is still awake. Suddenly, the doll starts to grow into human size. Donella cries. She glances back at the old woman.

"Thank you...and...her...name...will be...Adelaide..." The old woman smiles and slowly closes her eyes. Her breathing slows.

"Thank you for helping me when nobody else would and I will raise...Adelaide." Donella turns back to the doll who stares at her with the widest eyes.

"I'm Adelaide," she whisperes softly. Donella still has tears leaking down her face as she nodds. She does another spell to make her big enough to hold the child in her arms. She outstreaches her arms and whispers to Adelaide, "I am your mother..."

Soon, they are both hugging.

~A few years pass by and Adelaide is now 8 years old-she was 4 when Donella turned her human~

"Momma...Are we moving again?" Adelaide asks with a frown. Her mom nodds as she grabs one of the boxes. Adelaide knows that her mom's job is constantly moving so she soon acceptes it. She doesn't have any friends so she doesn't much care.

"I'm sure that this new place will be a big change in a good way for the both of us!" Her mom laughs happily.

"I sure hope!"

"Oh come here you!"

"I love you momma..."

"Where's that coming from, out of the blue like that?"

"I just needed to say it..."

"Well then...I Love you More!"

They both giggle as they bring the boxes to the moving truck.