Month 1:
Stork Delivery
Hi! I’m Orko, Furaha’s brother. She always finds me kind, compassionate, funny, and all the time, magical. I’m going to tell you a story I once told baby Furaha about what it would be like if I adopted her instead of Kiburi and Ua. Y’know, having me as a parent is much better than having Kiburi and Ua for parents. This story will take place over the nineteen months of Furaha’s development, just like all parent and baby stories should. Be warned that this story is made up, because Kiburi and Ua are Furaha’s real parents. Ready? Then here we go.
Once upon a time, there was a little village. And in that village was a small red house. It had a bedroom, a bathroom, a kitchen, a living room and a study where I can do my magi-huh? Wait a second - I didn’t mention I lived in this house, did I? Well, too late. Anyway, I was a stay at home wizard who practised magic day in, day out. You all knew I came from Trolla, right? Well, you may think it’s correct, but in the story I’m telling you, I lived on earth. So there. Ha-ha! Anyway again, for me, every day was the same. Cook, clean, do magic. Cook, clean, do magic. No breaks, no nothing. It was a tiring life for me, living my same old boring life in my little red house. One night, I was tired of my same old routine, so I closed my eyes very tight, prayed near my bed and wished upon a star with all my heart.