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A Reflection on Mischief Part one
By Solon Plorry
Our story starts with a shock. It concerns a well respected
fiction site that features stories of tg/ ts, which was hit
by a erstwhile visitor repeatedly for a long time and
finally ended one day recently with this: "You dapper
wannabebes are disgusting fools wasting time posting silly
crapola on (Name Of Site) and until you wise up, I'm gonna
PUKE AD NAUSEAM some more!" Already, she had caused as much
trouble to the volunteers, administrators and regular
visitors at the site as it was possible for one kid to do,
and they had enough! With this in minds, it was decided
that she be banned, and all her posts to the site be
deleted and refused. That's where this story starts.
The troublemaker, whose name was Hortense, tried many times
to get back on (Name.O.S). She had wiles, and used them!
Unfortunately for her, she had become such a standout
problem maker that her style had become well known and
recognized immediately. So the poor thing was left out of
what must have been her favorite hangout, as she had been a
constant bother on the site. She loved to abuse the
writers, and spared no insults doing so. She was a visitor
to a couple other sites too, where an anything goes
atmosphere prevailed, but it wasn't the same. (N.O.S) was
many things, but it was mostly a serious fiction site that
posted real stories from real aspiring writers, and allowed
them to critique each other's work. So Hortense wasn't very
happy, and although she was still raising hell wherever she
went, it wasn't as satisfying to her apparently.
Obviously, the best way to get back on (N.O.S.) was to use
a different name, and post reasonably properly for awhile
until she built up some credit with the new persona and
name. But the people at (N.O.S) who knew her ways thought
that Hortense was simply too impatient and bad to be nice,
even for the little while that it took to establish herself
as a bona fide contributor and not the troublesome little
bitch she was known as. It was hoped this impatience worked
against her scheming to re-establish herself on the site.
As someone said, she was always 'turning over the tables'
and running away laughing to herself! What she got out of
her antics, it would take a psychologist to explain, maybe
even a psychiatrist, but she never seemed to be far away
from (N.O.S) day or night, so she clearly had derived some
pleasure from her fucking around. This gives some
indication of how difficult being banned from (N.O.S) must
have been for Hortense, and how ardently she would have
desired to get back on it!
After a couple weeks brooding on the other sites mentioned,
which were basically troublemaker friendly, Hortense
decided she needed to write a story so she could at least
sneak onto the (N.O.S). Her story was as one would expect,
and there we see some possible explanation for why Hortense
was the way she was. She was a terrible writer. Her stories
were slapped together without much skill, and her
characters were wooden and the plots impractical at best.
Still, under the gun of necessity, Hortense wrote a story.
She called it "WiggleWorms Got Lost in Transit!"...
Here is the story:
WiggleWorms Got Lost In Transit
I was freaked out so bad, it was amazing. Only
WiggleWorms get this freaked out! A WiggleWorm is a
changed form of the Aglaber people, from way out in
space near the moon! They always try to get citizens
on earth, mostly america, to be like them, but no one
wants to! Who wants to be a WiggleWorm? Nobody that's
all. So when it nearly happened to me, I was TOTALLY
FUCKING FREAKED OUT and I mean really! What happened
was that a WiggleWorm was coming to earth like
america too, because there was a guy who said "yeah
ok" and that was that! Dumb eh? So this guy, he
needed to dress like a lady, because everybody knows
WiggleWorms only go into ladies. He stole all his
mothers clothes (the guy, not the WiggleWorm) and got
dressed up nice like a girl. While he was going along
the road, she even got seduced and stuff, by another
one. After that, she took a streetcar to the place
people go when they have appointments (I heard, but
that may be just a lie...who knows?) Anyway, there
she was, and it was raining hard! Everybody had
umbrellas and looked cool, but not her, so everybody
looked at her and laughed their heads off! All except
ONE GUY! He went over to her and said 'here's where
Aglaber people go all the time, and he showed me. But
the map was torn! So I got lost going to this place!
Was it ever weird, I bet you don't believe it!
Believe ME iT WAS WEIRD as just really fucking weird!
But I came back, and I was dressed up again, this
time in hotpants and a nice beret, like Monica
Lewisky always wears. That's why I got trapped. The
WiggleWorm came across through the
'WEIRDOHOLEINSPACE' and got inside. We called this
magician, he was a CHEYENNE INDIAN and knew what to
do. Thanks for that! Believe me, I was a big fucking
mess until then! Now I'm going home, because that's
what you must do when the sun goes down or the spell
gets too hard to break (and you are a FuCkInG
WiGgLEWoRm)!! Like forever!
END OF STORY by Ms Vanity
As you can see, the story has a charm about it that many
maybe find delightful. What the story is about can only be
guessed at though, because it really is just a bunch of
slapped together observations. No one would accuse Ms
Vanity of over editing her work. However, the story was
written with one intention in mind: to allow Hortense back
on (N.O.S). And it was acceptable for that. Modern young
people indeed maybe read more into Hortense's story then us
oldsters; and good for them if they do. The object of
Hortense's labors weren't to entertain however. It was to
get her back in the door, where her plans can only be
guessed at. Because it turns out, Hortense outsmarted
herself!
Far away, in another town in another state in another
neighborhood was a writer who was also a dedicated
Fictionmania fan. Her name was Ms Vanity. She also wrote
stories for FM, but unlike Hortense, she had never posted
her stories, because she was very shy. Ms Vanity spent most
of her days on the computer, and had no interest in the
greater world. She visited several sites daily but
Fictionmania was one of her favorites. Like Hortense, she
took the world represented by FM very serious, but unlike
Hortense, she only posted there once. That was when she
read a story that she fell in love with, and shyly, she
drafted up a small review for the story, as she had seen
done so often. She read all the stories, and all the
reviews. This particular story was overlooked mostly,
however. No one else had commented on it.
So Ms Vanity decided for the first time to post a review,
in which she gently encouraged the story's writer and urged
her to write more. Such a nice state of affairs would have
ended there, and indeed would have ended this story here,
or rather removed its raison d'etre altogether had that
been the end of it. Unfortunately, another critic stumbled
onto the sweet story at the same time, and was in fact just
then busily drafting up her opinions of it, and they were
not nice! If you said "Hortense!' you are of course
correct! Hortense! She had read the story, and precisely
because it was very well done and in general life
affirming, it stuck in her craw, or something. She was
preparing a particularly vitriolic review of it, and just
prior to posting, she went back to see if there was
anything that escaped her notice in the story. That was
moments after Ms Vanity posted her review! So if the story
stimulated Hortense's devilishness, it can be imagined what
effect the nice review of the story had! Hortense quickly
angrily added some spicy insults and brutal teases to the
rest of her review, with plenty of comments about the first
reviewer, Ms Vanity. When it was nice and awful, Hortense
posted the diatribe before running off to swimming practice
or wherever she went that day.
Later, an unsuspecting Ms Vanity went back to the story,
hoping for more reviews, to encourage the author. Instead,
to her horror, she was mocked and subject to relentless
insults, along with the abuse heaped on the story! Ms
Vanity was a misnomer: she in fact had no vanity at all,
and she was hurt by Hortense's furious assault, which was
actually fairly routine for Hortense. In addition, she
thought she possibly deserved the umbrage, and that was a
terrible thing to think, but worse she thought she had
attracted the cruel ridiculing onto the story itself, and
one thing was certain. The writer disappeared forever from
Fictionmana, leaving the poor story orphaned. Ms Vanity
therefore had never posted anything again, although she
continued to write. At the time Hortense was being banned
from FM, in fact, she had just written a story that, sadly,
she would never post! Her shyness was simply too deep...
So it was with a remarkable confluence that when Hortense
chose a name for her new presence on FM, she chose the name
of a girl whom she had (unknowingly) badly disaffected by
her vexatious actions. Still it's doubtful that had she
known what she had done it would have given her pause
anyway; Hortense would gladly run anyone down in her
pursuit of mischief, and if the person was a shy one, that
was even better! Hortense had a mean streak in her, which
just gives her later comeuppance a judicious quality!
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