It’s been too long

As for me that was not the case.

I only like speak when i have something to talk about. If anyone wants to lissten well that another discousion. I do find that there is alot of chatter no mattter where i go, someone has something that they wish to get off their mind.

Oh my my manners, i should have said who i am

Miss tumbers, or mary to some people.

One dose forget to mention who they are at times, to much babble i supose.

I am here to give up date on Neviod you would rember her as the child who decided that her importance was over all else. A brat in short.

So, little miss nevoid was taken away. The police said she was foaming at the mouth screaming pulling at their clothes. The strange part was what Mr Tumbler told me.

He returned a little pale in skin and to frank he looked as if was about run into our drawing room lock it and never come back out.

I do think my words of dear you need a cup of tea, distracted him from the action. Later that night in bed he began rambling on

'' her mouth was no where my leg! how was there a bitting feeling!

'' Is the house clean dear, if it is not you will find that the bed bugs were out and about finding another fleash to chew''

'' That makes sense, long day i should sleep, good night dear i love you''

'' Good night my love''

I t wasn't long before i heard him talking in his sleep, this is my favorite game, ask him questions taht i know he wont answer awake, so i got to work.

'' What really happened today?

'' My leg oh my leg was being bitten bitten and bitten, no girl can bite with her legs! her legs i say

'' Where did they take the girl?

Deep dark place where she can never never never leave! not coming back not ever coming back, dont klet her near me go away go away step back back i say no never again!

Well Neviod is going to be visted by me, i cant have a gone mad husband, who will pay for my food or clothing or take me out for afternoon sunday tea, it simply will never do.

Well till next time

i will give an update when i can.