| Little Georgia had golden hair. She was quite beautiful, but petite.
Her adolescent appearance had confused many into believing she
was a child. Georgia was independent and a successful artist.
For amusement and her artistic muse, she would enroll in a high school.
The principle never checked her paper work. It seemed obvious she was
a simple teenager.
Her close friends were struggling actors and gladly played her parents.
Naturally, Georgia excelled in her classes and had many friends.
She was quite the socialite amongst the awkward teens.
Her art teacher Gabriel was very impressed with her talent.
"Have you considered having an exhibit? I'm certain these sculptures
would sell." Gabriel's remarks belied his lustful eyes.
Georgia giggled and consented.
The exhibit was at the school bizarre and Georgia included some erotic art
she had been selling on E-bay. The Mage's Horne was very popular with the
debutantes. It was a marble sculpture of a young man having an erection.
The debutantes all wanted to run their hands over his arousal.
"I don't know if this should be exhibited here." Gabriel remarked with a
worried look. "Nonsense, this is only a small piece of my collection."
Georgia gave a hearty laugh of a worldly woman and intertwined with
The principle was not so amused. He asked that the exhibit be closed.
Gabriel apologized. Georgia had still sold most of her artwork including the
Mage's Horn. "Please, do not be angry with me Gabriel. I am just a girl
and have much to learn." Georgia looked up at Gabriel with her most innocent
smile. The poor art teacher grabbed her face and kissed her passionately.
Georgia widened her eyes in feigned shock.
"What are you doing? I must tell my mother!" Georgia gasped.
"Please, I didn't mean to frighten you. I just had to kiss you."
Gabriel wiped his sweating brow with his handkerchief.
Georgia smirked, "You are Puerto Rican. Your people marry young.
But, I am just a simple girl from Macedonia.
My father would kill you."
Gabriel paced back and forth. "My God! My God! What have I done?"
Georgia's eyes glistened with gleeful excitement. She relished these moments.
Perhaps, this was her artistic muse. "I must tell you Gabriel; I love you too."
She knew this drama too well that she had played in several other schools.
Gabriel's fingers tugged at his thick black hair.
"God damn it! I love you too!" Gabriel picked Georgia up into his
arms and kissed her several times. She pointed her toes as her feet dangled.
Georgia put her right hand over Gabriel's mouth. "I must confess. I am a virgin."
She said this knowing that she had lost her virginity several years ago.
"But, I will give myself to you. Even though I know we can never marry."
Then she tore off her panties. Gabriel could not restrain his Latin blood.
They consummated their passion under the merry go round.
"Now I am your clay to mold." she smiled.
Gabriel would never see her again. Georgia had vowed never to be a man's
wife. "I will devote my life to art." It was not difficult for her to disappear back
into the gypsy world of performing arts. But, her sculptures were famous for
their vitality and innocence.
Reflections: One is the loneliness number, but two is an abstraction.
We are all trapped in our egos.
According to Kabbalah the alphabet are endowed with numerical value~
1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6 - 7 - 8
A - B - C - D - E - U - O - F
I - K - G - M - H - V - Z - P
Q - R - L - T - N - W
J S X
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