A fictional story about a girl named Stymie. It will be in several parts each more fascinating than the first.

In a land called Campbell, the people were very unusual in their way of talking.  The people didn’t talk with their mouths all of the time.  Some of the time, the people talked with their minds.  One of the people who lived in Campbell was a girl named Fanye.  She was a very nice looking girl but she was also a very mean and spiteful girl.  She would attack little girls if she thought that they were prettier and smarter than her.  She had ways of getting other people to attack little girls that she was jealous off.  She also could talk with her mind.  What made her mean was that she had a little girl of her own whose daddy she was not allowed to bring to her home.  Her mother told her to keep her little girl’s daddy away from her house or she would put Fanye out of her house.  That made Fanye very hateful and added to her mean spirit.

The little girl that Fanye had with a male that her mother didn’t want in her house she called Stymie.  Stymie was a very strange looking girl.  She had a flat nose without a bridge between the eyes.  She had a funny looking skin color that looked almost orange.  She had fuzzy thin hair that looked almost like the fur of a monkey.  That made Fanye very very angry.  She was one of those people who didn’t show anger towards what made her angry but picked a victim to eat alive to satisfy her anger. 

The victim that the mean mind talker Fanye picked was a beautiful little girl with peaches and cream complexion.  She had a pretty smile and she loved everyone.  She didn’t know that she could talk to other people with her mind since no one told her.  She was picked by Fanye to be tortured by her teachers, her friends and even her own family. 

One day, Stymie came over to the victim’s house secretely and hid under her bed. 

There will be more of this story in the next couple of days. 

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