Jennospot
63 'Ope
Any'ow,
the more Oi opened moi eyes, the more the island came up out of the water. An' as
Oi got closer, I saw a notice on the beach wot said as 'ow the island was
called 'Ope. An' then underneath, in little squitty writin', it said as 'ow,
unless yew opened yer eyes real good, so's enough light c'd get in, yew wasn't
allowed ter come ashore, 'cos wivvout yer eyes bein' wide open, the island would
sink down agen.
An' so Oi
'eld my eyes open wiv moi fingers, so's the island wouldn't sink down, an' Oi went
up on ter the beach. It felt real noice ter be there. So Oi lay down on the
soft sand ter 'ave a little rest, an' o' 'corse, Oi shut my eyes.
Well, Oi
was real disappointed when Oi woke up agen, 'cos the island weren't there any
more, an' that's when Oi knew it were a dream.
Still an'
all, Oi reckon as 'ow ev'ry day, we need ter 'ave a little island of 'Ope, so's
we c'n 'elp ter make the world a bit better ter live in, don't yew fink? An'
that's real important, 'cos if'n we ain't got that, then it's dead easy ter
accept a whole lotta dismal fings wot would make us very un'appy indeed. Oi
reckon as 'ow it ain't a good idea ter be un'appy, an' so it's better ter fink
of the island of 'Ope.
An' then,
if'n Oi shut moi eyes (but real wide open inside loike), Oi c'n see the island
agen. It's a roight broight emerald green, an' the sea around is all sparkly
an' blue, wiv calm ripples. An' there's jus' a little soothin' breeze a-comin'
in, wot yew c'n feel above the eyebrows. Cripes, that island 'as got a real lot
goin' fer it.
Oi reckon
as 'ow, if'n yew got 'Ope in yer 'eart, yew gotta take good care it don't sink
away, 'cos 'ope is somefink wot is real necessary fer everyone, if'n they want
ter see fings clear.
Wiv 'ope,
it's possible ter be positive, an' ter believe in love. Wivvout it, yew c'n get
all down, loike daft ol' Dismal 'ere. But then Oi reckon as 'ow Dismal does 'is
gloomy act a-purpose, jus' fer laughs; but Oi ain't sure… In any case, 'ee
ain't really amusin', just annoyin'. Any'ow, Oi'm full o'f 'ope fer 'im, an'
fer yew, an' fer me an' all.
'Ave yew
too got yer little island of 'Ope? Oi 'ope so…
Luv from
Jenno.
By the way, don't ferget moi e-book,
"Jenno's Widdlin'ton". It's free: http://www.smashwords.com/b/128813
An' then there's Peter St John's website: http://www.peterstjohn.net
Yew c'n go there if'n yew want, but it
ain't as important, as wot moine is, natch.
Really nice post!
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