Children should not forge a parent's signature. She knew this was true, but she was so afraid. She never failed before. Not ever, in her God forsaken life. Failure was her greatest fear. But either way she was going to fail.

Failure through disobedience?

Or failure through procrastination?

Both are such horrible failures, that she couldn't choose. So she forged her mother's signature, and poor mummy never knew of the black zot in her little lamb's wool.

Does little lamb truly deserve survival?

Little Lamb, you shall be sentenced to the fifth and eighth circles.

This one is for dear Black Sheep

It was meant to be a normal sleepover. But they were curious. They heard dark tales of the secrets that lie within their temples, and the temples of the opposite being. From their friends, from TV, their family and friends...


....The internet?

Naughty, naughty, little lamb.


It was only meant to be a sleepover. Nothing more. Nothing less. Did it make her feel better knowing that she cast blame on her friend. Did she enjoy watching her get punished?

Naughty, naughty, little lamb.

I now cast you to the second circle.


Is it not sad, Black Sheep, that you have such a naughty friend?

Little lamb did not even notice that he left. When her mother became agitated, it confused her. Brother was only playing hide and seek. She knew she would find him soon. And she could not tell mother how it came to pass. How men in blue came knocking on her door. How mother's face turns red.


Red.

As mother will soon be once more.

Poor Joshua now fears the dogs.

Hypothical Situations

Say that there is a heater, a doll, a can full of worms, and a Bible all in the same room...

The doll is our dear little lamb.

The heater is little lamb's dreams.

The worms are mummy's subconcious.

And the Bible is little lamb's friends.

A little girl comes in and takes the doll out to play with the sprinklers at the park. Say that the sprinklers are her...hmm...situation. The doll gets wet. Upset, the girl takes it home to let it dry by the heater. Hours later, a cup is sitting on the heater, and the girl is practicing her dance steps. Accidently, she knocks over the cup of water, and the heater accidently gets soaked. Oh, the sparks, the rising flames. Such a stupid girl, agreed? In the heat of the moment, the girl grabs the Bible. Uses it to fan off the flames.

But the flames grew larger.

Soon the worms inside the can die, all that is left is ashes.



Who is the little girl?