The Tooth Fairy

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  1. Shuhbooty moon child

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    OKay in my reading class, we got to write a story on a orgin mythor a fable. And I did mine on a orgin myth, about the tooth fairy. PLease tell me what you think. ;D

    Have you ever thought about, how the tooth fairy, worked her magic? Or how she came to be? Well, I have all the answers, right here. Before, she ever thought of this . . Job.

    Before she carried her wings, she was once a little girl. Never outside, but always alone. Sitting in her darken room. But had this one hobby, of colleting dolls, of all sorts! Well, it all began one late night, when she decided to bite this one specific dolls head off. Sitting there in the dark, but a speck of a bright red puddle, sitting there, underneath her dolls body. Standing in the middle of her room, sowing needle in hand, in the other, hold the head of the headless doll. Her little white dress, no longer white. Not like you could see anything, but she could.

    Long days and night she send in that room alone. Working on her daily project, of the sowing of headless dolls. But one night, a creak, echo’s threw the empty house. The sound of little feet walking on a tiled floor. Along side with a jingle. Like a puppet jingle. Making her way to a small room, past the front door. The dinning room. Only living things in that room was the spiders and cob webs. Stepping up on the wooded wobbly table. [That looked like it was gonna drop down like a blown up house.] She makes her way to the middle, towards the sealing fan. And ties her peace of art work, to the each of the flat wooded fan. Making her way down, she flips the switch on her way out of the dinning down.

    Longing for her room, she walks back in silence. But never grinning. Even if she could it would hurt deeply. But she did, often. Days later, she would creep out at night doing her new thing. She gave up her doll obsession, and moved on. She threw out all the dolls bodies. But her heads flew within her house. But looked different. In a way you’d see in a horror file. There smiles, where replaced, with the creepiest thing. The reason, she never smile, was because she didn’t, have her teeth. She removed them, and placed them with in her dolls heads, in there smiles.

    So, you know a few things, about her hobbies and her childhood life style. But now, this is how she got her title name, of tooth fairy. She soon developed this craving for teeth. Weird, right. When she creeps out side, late at night. She would smell the fallen teeth. Lying on the table side of, the child that left it.
    Climbing in, by window, she would waltz her way to her newly found tooth, with pride and joy. Still the sound of little feet, walking on tile echoed threw sleeping but soundless house. Walking her way to the door, that stopped her from gathering her prize. She stops, and glances over her shoulder, Smiling that sacredly, toothless smile. She slips in, without disruption or noise. She clams what’s right fully hers.

    Next morning, the boy would awaken to notice that his tooth is missing. In surprise, he runs his was to his parents and tell them the story about his tooth. Gathering his mom, and dad. They walk there way up to the room. And over to the bed side table. To only find, a quarter. Replaced where his tooth once was. In confusion he takes his money and looks closely at it. Down stairs with his parents by his side. Also in his confusion. Discuss what they think has happen but let him keep his change. Right there, he thinks hard, about, never seeing the money there when he woke up. But he never told his parents. Riding the bus, he tells his friends on what happen. Even the money part. And with excitement, they all put there money next there night stand or under there pillow. And she was busy since. Soon, after colleting thousands of teeth. She soon clamed her black wings.