Twist Revisited discussion

The sea of Unnameable is quiet a curious place piled with tickets, objects, items, furniture, junk, and other assortments. For miles around you can see heaps upon piles of strange objects. This place is filled with many different items and perhaps you can find a use for them. One mans trash is another mans treasure.

Maudie Grace was fluttering around as she was exploring the piles and piles of items as she got a birds eye view of it all. She quite enjoyed coming to this strange area because it always served as a great playground. Who didn't want to search for wonderful fascinating items? Most of the items were able to be used again and all were interesting to look at. Perhaps Maudie could find some bells or something of the sort..she much enjoyed the sounds the bells made. Maudie made swift circles in the sky as she danced around enjoying the freedom her bird appearance gave her. Plus it was always able to give her a different view on things and of course she loved flying in the open air.

Deep in one of the piles, there lay a refrigerator. Inside that refrigerator a human curled up between two shelves. More importantly, in that human's hands twirled a bell. Least importantly, who was it that held the bell? Whoever it was sat in complete darkness, the door of the refrigerator fastened closed by a couch that had shifted over it. Luckily - or coincedently - or even purposefully and by providence - a large hole the size of a spread out hand gaped in the top corner of the door to the refrigerator. The bell clanged and rang in the person's fingers, and after a few seconds they found it annoying, but did not know how to express their feelings nor how to relieve them, so they continued spinning the metal, noisy object. Their stomach soon became jealous of the attention, snarling loudly in protest. The person's neck had stiffened in their huddled state, they didn't remember how they'd gotten in there or where they were... The only consolation to all these mental and physical trials was the fact, that which had been occupying this person's mind over and over again, and it was this; that they had not been stuck inside the freezer. Well, that is what Lock had told this person, and so it must be true that not being in the freezer should make her happy enough to outway all else.

Fern got bored. She wanted to leave. Too bad she was stuck.

((Heh..a subtle reminder..thank you...I will get to my posting now...))

In a fridge. Not a freezer.

((I think Fern would like Ei. ^-^ They're kinda the same, except Fern isn't a ... sadist..... ^-^))

Maudie was playing up in the air trying to make twist and turns as she darted about. She had just finished one of her aerial tricks when she caught the sound of a sharp ringing sound echoing through the rubbish heaps. She stopped what she was doing momentarily interested in the ringing sound, this wasn't the only sound that could be heard here, frequently you could here tumbling objects, cracking sounds, old alarm clocks, and all sorts of other fascinating sounds. This usually wouldn't attract too much for Maudie's attention but the little ringing sound kept going as if calling for help. Usually someone would get rather annoyed by a sound so consistently ringing but she decided to make a game out of it. Now Maudie was rather excited to find that little bell, she had now totally forgotten about her flying games. She chirped happily as she flied to where the sound was coming from.
About ten minutes later she was sure she had found its hiding place. She was now in her human form standing on an old tattered couch. "Yep...I hear the sound clearly now..it must be under this rubbish...DIGGING TIME~!" she proclaimed happily. Maudie went straight to work pushing away different objects so she was then able to move the cough. She wasn't the strongest person so moving the big couch took some time but slowly and surely she got it done. She breathed a heavy sigh as she dusted off her hands, Maudie could now hear the bell perfectly, it seemed to be coming from the old fridge in front of her. Maudie excitedly opened the door without caution or a thought upon what she would find, she was just excited she was about to win her game.

((OH YAY!!!!!!!!! Fern and I thank you and praise you gloriously.))

What is the word.....? Fern tried to think of a word to describe the bell. Astronomical. That was it!! Because astronomical sounded like AstroTurf, and turf meant ground, ground meant dirt, and apparently some people thought of lowly things as dirt. The bell was without a doubt astronomical. "Yay!" Fern cried out with joy at the fitting word, not noticing how the inside of the fridge had gotten lighter, when suddenly the wall beside her opened. "AH!" She shrieked in total shock and hugged her knees in her little space, screaming at a continual high pitched tone, her throat quickly becomeing ragged.

As Maudie quickly opened the fridge door in anticipation she was imagining what she would find. Perhaps the magical fridge held a piece of cake, pirate treasure, a puppy or perhaps a crown! Her imagination continued to wish for wonderful objects she would find in the fridge but instead she found something she didn't quiet expect.
Mauide jumped back extremely startled to be greeted by a loud ear piercing scream, "I'm sorry!!! I didn't know the fridge was occupied! SORRY!" she then slammed the fridge closed once again taking in deep breaths. Why was that person in that fridge? It didn't seem that fun to be trapped in some fridge...but she couldn't judge, people could make games out of the strangest things. Maudie this time slowly opened the fridge door so she was able to peer inside at the person, "Excuse me? Are you done screaming? I don't like screaming much..." she said quietly looking at Fern curiously.

The slamming of the fridge abruptly invited the silence. Fern listened to her shaky breath, never noticing that she had stopped ringing the bell, and stared at the dimly lit space in front of her. "Ow..." Fern whispered and put a hand to her throat. Why did her throat hurt? What had just-

Light spread unevenly into the inside of the fridge and a light shadow disrupted it to drap itself over Fern. Fern peered up at the person as it talked. "Scream. Oh!!" Bright eyes lit up more, cleared of all confusion as though they beheld divine reason. Fern had found herself!! "I was screaming!" She grinned happily at the person. Just as suddenly as she'd just changed, she did so again, her expression widening, and she leaned out of the fridge a bit to get closer to the person. "I..." Oh no! The words!! They've escaped again! "....I...." What did Lock say? "....I.........." Oh!! "Your soul looks yummy." With that said Fern gave the girl a warm, satisfied smile.