{"id":709,"date":"2014-02-05T21:05:39","date_gmt":"2014-02-06T02:05:39","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/443.nmdprojects.net\/blog\/?p=709"},"modified":"2014-02-27T14:21:55","modified_gmt":"2014-02-27T19:21:55","slug":"warnock_scene","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/443.nmdprojects.net\/blog\/warnock_scene\/","title":{"rendered":"Warnock_scene"},"content":{"rendered":"<p dir=\"ltr\"><strong>Scene 1:<\/strong><\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Doc:<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">We were on our w-w-way home from working in the mines, when I noticed that lights were on in our h-house. \u00a0The other dwarves and I tip-tip-toe-tip-toed to the door as to not alert the intruder that we came back. \u00a0As we got closer I-I-I-I noticed that one of the windows in the front was broken. \u00a0The pungent smell of animal dung was in the air. \u00a0I g-gestured to the others to wait outside while I checked out the scene f-further. \u00a0As I opened the door, I noticed a deer resting on the k-k-kitchen table, surrounded by some rodents and birds. \u00a0To the right, the fire was l-lit and the c-c-cooking pot was steaming. \u00a0Animals couldn\u2019t have done that. \u00a0Who was in our house?<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Grumpy:<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">What gave Doc the right to tell us what to do? \u00a0I walked right in there with him. \u00a0It\u2019s my house too, and I was going to go protect my stuff. \u00a0The first thing I noticed was that my cup had been used. \u00a0I left it in the cupboard where it belonged. \u00a0Whoever left my cup on the table, all used up and smother in their germs had something else coming to them. \u00a0That was my cup. \u00a0MY cup. \u00a0I don\u2019t get a lot of time, space, or things to myself, and all I ask for is to have my own darn cup clean and in it\u2019s place, and &#8211;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\"><span style=\"line-height: 1.5\">Fairy Godmother:<\/span><\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Excuse me, Grumpy? \u00a0Could you get back to the subject at hand, please?<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Grumpy:<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Yeah. \u00a0When I was washing my cup this low rumbly sound came from upstairs. \u00a0The other dwarves shuffled in behind me. \u00a0The sound came again, this time louder. \u00a0I glanced to the right and saw Doc staring back at me. \u00a0It was time to investigate further.<\/p>\n<p>The stairs creaked too loud. \u00a0The bedroom reeked of shame and disrespect. \u00a0And do you know what I saw when I walked in there? \u00a0My bed was messed up! \u00a0Dirty footprints led right up to the my blanket half-strewn on the floor. \u00a0What a disgrace!<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Fairy Godmother:<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Thank you, Grumpy. \u00a0That\u2019s enough.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Father (Leo):<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">My poor Charlotte! \u00a0She was so close with her mother. \u00a0When she died of the fever Charlotte was inconsolable for weeks.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Stepmother (Alice):<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Charlotte\u2019s mother died when she was very young. \u00a0I met her father about a year later while we were working at the mill and we married shortly after.<\/p>\n<p>Charlotte didn\u2019t take to me well. \u00a0It seemed she could never stop grieving over her mother\u2019s death, which had started to take its toll on the whole family. \u00a0Neither of us could stay home and take care of her because we had to work. \u00a0Unfortunately, she was often left alone.<\/p>\n<p>She really resented me for taking her father\u2019s attention away from her. \u00a0She started to tell lies to make me look bad. \u00a0She said that I was a witch and I would cut her hair while she was sleeping to use in my spells.<br \/>\nAbout a week ago we found her sitting among shards of our broken mirror. \u00a0She ran out screaming about how I was going to poison her. \u00a0We didn\u2019t hear from her until the police showed up\u2026.<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Scene 1: Doc: We were on our w-w-way home from working in the mines, when I noticed that lights were on in our h-house. \u00a0The other dwarves and I tip-tip-toe-tip-toed to the door as to not alert the intruder that we came back. \u00a0As we got closer I-I-I-I noticed that one of the windows in &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/443.nmdprojects.net\/blog\/warnock_scene\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Warnock_scene<\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":16,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[95],"tags":[109,99],"class_list":["post-709","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-storyscene","tag-dirty","tag-dwarves"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/443.nmdprojects.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/709","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/443.nmdprojects.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/443.nmdprojects.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/443.nmdprojects.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/16"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/443.nmdprojects.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=709"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"http:\/\/443.nmdprojects.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/709\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":982,"href":"http:\/\/443.nmdprojects.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/709\/revisions\/982"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/443.nmdprojects.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=709"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/443.nmdprojects.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=709"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/443.nmdprojects.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=709"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}