Shay's Story - The Story of a JMD

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Despite what no one said I am making this thread for my baby Shay.



Here I will tell the story of a JMD. Get comfortable, this will take a while.
Shay's Parents are NOT real.

No posting Please.

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Shay ran around the house, spreading out her little arms and holding out a "cape". She was also making airplane sounds to go along. Her Father then picked her up and stared down at her beautiful blue eyes. "Let me down Daddy!" Shay said as she squirmed around in her Father's arms. "Okay, Cupcake." He said in a deep, strong voice as he gradually put her down. She then ran around and ran around the house once more. "Dinner time!" Her mother called out. Her ears perked up and she ran into the dining room crawling up onto the seat. She wiggled around, waiting for her mother to uncover the dish. The cover was soon lifted and Shay took her fork and dug in. "Mmm. Mommy?, Why do you cook so good?" Shay said letting all the flavors dance on her tongue. Her Mother was a famous cook and her Father a multi-billionaire. He had fallen in love with a beautiful poor girl, but that was another story. "I don't know, sweetheart, Maybe to cook for my little Princess and King." She said kissing her husband gingerly. Shay soon finished her food and went over to put it in the sink which barely reached eye level. She then scurried off to her room for a bedtime story. ~

This is when Shay was 3-4. Not much is known about her.

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"I don't wanna go in there!" Shay screamed, kicking around as her father tried to carry her in. "Come on, Cupcake. You'll be okay. I'll pick you up here after school." Her Mother said brushing her hand on the side of her face. Shay stopped kicking and her Father let her down. "You promise?" She asked a small tear in her eye. Shay sat on the floor quietly awaiting an answer. "Of course." Father said crouching down and kissing her. "Goodbye, Cupcake." He said leaving and waving. Shay gave a small wave back and whispered a small "Bye.".

Yay, another one! This is when she was 4-5

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Shay stood next to her parents staring at all of the beautiful mansions. "Woah." She said in awe. "Which one is your favorite, Darling." Mother asked. She looked around at all the beautiful houses until she saw one. It was red and white her favorite colors, plus it was the biggest of all of them. She quietly pointed to her favorite house. Her parents' heads turned to see the beautiful house and quickly dropped a stack of money on the realitor's clipboard. "We'll take that one." He said taking the key and running into the house, Shay following closely behind.

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Mother has been sick lately and growing . . . bigger. She didn't want to tell her mother of those things, seeing as it was a bit impolite. This went on for most the year, and mother would scream and cry in her sleep. I supposed it was horrendous night terrors, but I can't be sure. She said not to worry a thing about it and sent me away for the week. I was sent to Grandmother and Grandfather's house. There, I made little arts and crafts and ate equally delicious food. My mother must have learned a thing or two from Grandmother and used her recipe. After I had returned, the night terrors had stopped and mother was less weight baring. She sometimes had trouble walking, but father assisted her at those times. Mother did not cook for me for a few months, but instead a chef. She didn't spend as much time with me and stayed in her room often singing lullabies. She used a soft and gentle tone and had my old cradle out in her room. I did not suspect much because I had given her one of my dolls and she probably put it to use. I did not however, remember giving her one of my crying dolls. Whenever I had entered her room, there was a slight stench being disguised by mother's fancy perfume that I am not aloud to play with. I do not have any ideas as to why the stench is filling the room, but I do suspect that mother is keeping a secret from me.

This is when she is 5. Pretty smart, huh?