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Soul FlyUncle Levi and Auntie Gertrude and Katie didn’t miss Gramma. They didn’t even think about her until her Soul Fly Day came. Their flies were silver with big sparkly opal eyes, but Momma said the wood ones Grampa carved for us were just as good.Leonca
It was my first Soul Fly Day ever. Momma got me a new black dress and told me it was all right to cry. Katie’s dress had white ruffles and silver flies stitched into it. She pointed at my wood fly and called us poor.
There were so many people there was barely enough room for the shaman to get to Gramma. Everyone got real quiet so we could hear him say words I didn’t understand. Gramma’s Soul Fly came out of her mouth and started flying over us. It was like a paper doll, only just black. It landed on my head and Momma cheered and we sang Soul Fly Day songs. Katie whined about how she should have got the blessing because her fly was so pretty.
And that’s how my painting won first prize at the fair.
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Favourite genre of music: I prefer Heavier stuff but am open to almost anything.
Favourite style of art: Semi-realism, manga, sometimes photography, I guess it depends on my mood
Operating System: vista/ Seven/ Windows 8*dies*
MP3 player of choice: Ipod Nano the new one, in pink.
Favourite cartoon character: NEMO! That counts, right?
Personal Quote: "This isn't the end!" Among others....