Badshad

_{Once upon a time, there lived a troll… Part I ~}~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ _{~~The troll had a cold heart and a evil scowl, with beady eyes and a menacing growl. He would hunt others similiar to him, and tear them apart, limb by limb. Then a day like any other came, or so it would seem, he set his sights on some prey, and his eyes gleamed an evil gleam. He lunged, and grabbed at his unfortunate snack, but alas, someone stopped the big trolls vicious attack. In front of the troll, keeping alive what should have been dead, was a little girl with a little curl, right in the middle of her forehead. ~}~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ _~~This was not good, in fact it was bad, the troll was not happy, in fact he was mad. He snarled, "Who are you!? and growled “Leave me be!” The girl replied “I will not mister troll, and my name, is MeMe.” The troll tried attacking her, that sweet little girl, but she just jumped away with a dodge and twirl.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ _{~~The troll was not stupid, he knew a few tricks, and so he played a game called “picking up chicks”. “The girl loved him!” he said with a shout, and that he was something she could never live without. This would make her upset, oh how bad she would feel, and thus he could get back at her for stealing his meal. It worked, the girl heard what the troll had said, and she came after him with her eyes glowing red. She yelled “Why do you say these things that could never be true?! How could a girl like me ever love a mean troll like you?!” The troll laughed and snarled then felt a strange thing, where he thought he’d feel joy, instead he felt a sharp sting. ~}~So the troll ran away, to a far off place, where no one could find him, and no one could chase. He tried to do, what he always had done, but a strange change deep inside, had already begun. He tried being bad, he gave it a whirl, but everytime he did he kept seeing that brave little girl. “What does she know about a troll like me? Feeling bad is all I know, it’s all I can be.” But the troll had to act, so he decided to find, that sweet little girl, who had poisoned his mind… _{~~Once upon a time, there lived a troll… Part II}~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ _~ On a cold, dark night, when field mice hide from owls in flight, we find a troll creeping along, across the vast Kingdom of Kong. He seems determined, his direction is set, an image burned into his mind, and words he can’t forget. Trolls may seem shallow, slow, and maybe a bit dense, but nothing can stop them, no moat, wall, or fence. The Troll eventually happened upon, a place called The Village, which had a lot going on.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ _~ He entered The Village from behind their back gates, and watched the strange people, and stranger debates. He thought to himself, how hard it would be, to search the whole place for the girl named MeMe. So he decided to sneak, spy, and peak, whether it took him all day or if it took him all week. The troll sneaked over here, then snuck over there, he took extra care when he approached The Village square. He stayed to the shadows as he walked onto a street, then saw a strange girl with bells on her feet. But that wasn’t the only strange thing, about the girl with bells on her toes, she wore a polka dot suit and a red ball on her nose. The troll let out a small laugh at such a odd thing, but didn’t realize the attention his chuckle would bring.~~~~~~~~ _~ The funny girl heard the laugh and wondered who and where, she looked around quick and caught the trolls stare. Before the troll could get away, the girl cornered him and forced him to stay. He inhaled deep, and said with a roar “Let me go foolish girl and chase me no more!” The girl just waited for the trolls shouting to quit then said “I’m Bejaybe, The Village idiot!” The troll just stood still with with a funny look on his face, he wondered if everyone was this strange in this place.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ _~ “Excuse me Mr. Troll, but since you seem new, when someone gives out their name, you should give them yours too.” Bejaybe waited for the troll to reply, so the troll stood up tall and looked her straight in the eye “I’M STRONG AND HATEFUL, I’M ANGRY AND DARK! YOU CAN CALL ME SHAD” he said with a bark. Bejaybe smiled then said with a grin, “Shad you seem out of place, you don’t really fit in, maybe I can help you, where should we begin?” So Bejaybe learned about Shad’s search for Meme, and when he spoke her name Bejay giggled with glee. “This search you are doing, is quite the project, and I can bring you to some one, Meme swore to protect!” and with that Bejaybe stood up, and said “Follow me!” and the two walked off in search of Bejay’s friend named Qwerty…..to be continued…