Thanks to EW, who inspired this story.
Daddy was so unfair!
Casey was angry and to calm herself down she fled into her own dream world.
She was Queen Casey
of Bruman and the Sultan adored her!
Casey was lying
comfortable on a golden upholstered day bed outside her pink palace, surrounded
by her favorite toys. The sun was shining and the air humid like in Miami.
Casey enjoyed the great weather and was even happier when the Sultan of Bruman
approached her. He definitely knew how to please her - unlike her father. He
wore an opulent uniform and looked exactly like the Aztec warrior in her
picture book. The Sultan carried a chocolate cake. "Here you go,
darling." The chocolate cake looked delicious. Since Queen Casey wore
finery, she feared if she was eating herself she was going to ruin her
beautiful azure dress. The Sultan seemed to read her mind. "Let me!"
He said, picked up the fork and fed Casey. She sighed with pleasure. The cake
was yummy and she wanted more. It was of course immediately forthcoming.
Casey’s toys cheered her on. She shared with them. Queen Casey was beloved by
her subjects due to her generosity and kindness.
Unfortunately it was
time to return to reality. Father and daughter had arrived at home. Daddy
helped Casey out of her car seat. She was still upset her Daddy hadn’t given
her cake. A clementine was NOT satisfactory! Casey hoped Daddy had learned his
lesson and treated her like the queen she was. Casey and her father Fin might
didn’t look similar, but both could hold a long grudge. So when nothing sweet
was served that evening, Casey ignored her elder. The next morning was another
day, though, and the cold shoulder treatment was over.
©2016
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