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Chapter 2 Down in the valley there was a frenzy of people reveling in the commotion of the carnival. A woman thin in the waist but wide in the hips walked through the crowds directionless. The same woman with button eyes and black hair. She scanned from one side to the other but couldn’t make sense of any direction as to where to go. There were tents and vendors and games with prizes lining the walls. Little food stands on wheels that sold ice cream or corn dogs. Clowns and other various performers entertaining the folks here and there. Buttons drifted into a crowd moving into a dance hall where a band played on stage vigorously. The jubilation in the hall was completely foreign to Buttons and she tried to turn around and leave but before she could even take a step in the other direction she was grabbed by the wrist and pulled in to dance with a stranger. She was completely caught off guard and shocked that someone would initiate such an act as dancing with her! She looked

Chapter one The Carnival In a void separate from space and time the other mother lies sleeping. She could not fathom what she was in for. She had reverted back to the first model she used to look like Mel Jones. A woman with a motherly figure, black hair, and fair skin. Mist slowly crept in to form a circle around Buttons. She stirred awake. It was like waking from a restful sleep. As she scanned her surroundings she could see the mist building into forms. First taking on the shape of columns then humanoid figures, and finally fully realized forms. There were five of them. She spoke hesitantly. “Wh-who are you?” One of them spoke back. “We are the council of The Valley.” “The Valley? Huh?” Buttons asked. “The Valley of Death.” the spirit replied. Buttons was taken aback by this and then remembered who she was. “We are gathered here to judge your deeds both living and dead. You have been responsible for a good deal of suffering. I’m sure you know exactly what i speak of.” “Uh no.