She held out her wax tablet and her stylus."Oh, this is neat. Here, let me write it down." She did and then bid her farewell, not without giving hugs ...to the slightly dazed young women."Oh, dear! I am friends with a writer and a playwright," Vanessa stated with a grin. "My brother better return soon before you turn the heads of all the men in London." Try a simple syllable now. La!" Uah!" No, no! La! La! La!"Never would Elizabeth have believed how difficult it was to speak again! At first she. I know an imp who ended up ina magic pen serving some dork who wanted to be a superhero thanks to hisreal name getting out,Anyway, on with the story.There arent many of us left, because humans dont believe in mischievousspirits anymore, which is one reason why I wanted this story written.Its starts with me being able to leave my own realm and come to the worldof mortal men, an opportunity I'd been waiting to take advantage of for avery long time.I pop out in some city (dont ask, they're all the. He checked for a pulse and found one. Then, he applied mouth to mouth to try to make me breathe! He was worried about me even though he hadn't yet put his dick inside me!His mouth to mouth was impossible to dismiss. I sputtered and continued to breathe, but now I was suddenly past my rigidity about keeping my maidenhead, and I awaited, somewhat resigned, for my 'lance' to delve inside me and make me a woman.Then, he didn't!I felt myself being awkwardly dressed again until Lance thought he had. ’ The sixteen year old girl stood and wobbled over to her bathroom. She was wide awake. Too bad she didn’t feel the same during the day. Everyday, it felt, she was always so tired, and the sun irritated her eyes as if she had sun burnt them, then she was always so pale. Then, every time she felt the urge to eat something, she couldn’t find anything to strike her nerve. She even went to the twenty four hour grocery store to find something, but then she would wander into the foods section, and.