Empress Stephanie 21-23

22 Notes

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22 Notes (This chapter, was supposed to be, about Megan, so, I took out the non-Megan dribble, and information about movies, mostly. I made notes. I also put the topic sentence, on a note, where, I removed it from the story I think.

Note 1

My little sister, Megan, is a Mini-Mi, or doppelgänger (She looks just like me),

Note 2

She's so cute!

Note 3

I didn't know what I looked like when I was her age. Since I never had a mirror, as a child, I never knew, I was cute. Well, never thought I was! Brian assured me, that I was. Even his Mom, My Aunt Shirley, said so.

note 4

When I first saw Megan, in the daytime, I face-palmed. I suddenly had a vision! I realized, that the reason, that when I was a kid, stumbling down that mountain, there was a reason, as to, "Why didn't get scratched, scorched, or sunburned ?" The answer is, "I was wearing armor"! Not the heavy multipurpose one I had on "today". It was more like a strange stocking, that fit over my rags, and my arms. I was still disheveled, on that whole trip, especially when, the Witch Aunt Shirley, knocked me, to the ground.

Note 5

Somehow, I always had time, for everyone, one at a time, or in various combinations of people, and other life forms.

When I could focus on one child, I had to ignore the other "Stephanies" as they dealt with other children, and or Brian. Let alone, anything else, I was doing, at the same time. We all, had to get used to this strange life, as "Mommy has so much to do at once, we have to keep moving back and forth in time".

I think, It was harder on everyone else, than it was on me, as I knew, "what I was doing", when I saw myself, with a different child. The others didn't understand, this stuff, as they didn't have a connection, with the various "Stephanies". Sometimes, it was like going to the TV store and watching a different part of my life story, on each TV, on the wall. It was creepy, for the kids, so I had to keep them, from noticing.

Eventually, someone was able to keep the kids, from seeing anything odd, when Aunt Shirley, manipulated time.

Imitation of an angry lion.

note 6

"The Reflex" is a song, from the band, "Duran Duran" Lead Singer Simon Le Bon, also with Nick Rhodes, and at least 2 more men.

They took their name, Duran Duran, from the evil sexual predator, in the movie, "Barbarella", which I think starred Jane Fonda, as Barbarella. She was tied up, up, and wearing something embarrassing. Not a movie suitable for children, or me, for that matter.

note 7

Megan snuck up on people, who were also displaced, in time.

Transported back in time, so that they could have fun, at the same minute, like other people, and still, be able to go forward in time, so that they wouldn't be missed, by anyone. A lot of people kept track of everyone else. Course, the nobody except Auntie Shirley, was manipulating time. No one ever seems to make sure that I'm safe when I'm doing the most activity, and the most dangerous ones, as well. Imagine, I'm the Empress, yet I was kidnapped, rolled up in something, like an egg roll, and shoved into an automobile! Not once, not twice, but three times! (Did I tell you about the third one? It was horrible! I almost drowned Brian, that time! Well, he let the "bad guys" out of jail, every five years!

note 8

We supposedly, had 8 hours of sleep, between events, that ended up happening simultaneously. It did seem, like Megan was babbling at me, from her Head Quarters, while she was also standing next to me, as she arrested someone properly!

I just don't remember, ever being in my room, for rest. The unchanged cameras, on me, show everything, except for when I go to the bathroom. Then, sensors, along with the communication badge, tell what's what, without pictures. Someone knows if I am safe and if I'm doing anything odd, or unhealthy.

Well, I'm glad about that

I finally got a chance to talk to the witch. "Aunt Shirley! There are hundreds of people, who can do these jobs, all at once, without having to manipulate time. It does something nasty, to us, every time you do this! I don't have to be everywhere at once, as one time-traveler! It is not good for anyone"!

She blanched, and her face was contorting - puffing out, in one place, and then going to normal, just to have another part repeat the process. (Eddie Murphy, in The Nutty Professor), (The bad guy, in Box Trolls, Animation).

It was a horrible sight, like someone's face acting like a vicious bubbling brew, on an unnaturally colored white, or gray face. I know! Snow White's wicked stepmother. (I happen to know, that most stepmoms are good people).

This Aunt Shirley, finally stopped, what she was doing. I don't know, why she did that. Maybe it was a side-effect, of something, or a combination of things. I'll never know. She hurried to the hospital. I guess, she can't work her magic, in the kitchen, so she had to high-tail it.

She could have used her secret passageways. I know, there's at least one trap-door, in that room.

Mini-Me

The short fellow, who was a miniature "look-alike" for the bad guy, in Austin Powers, " The Spy Who Shagged Me"

Austin Powers is a series of American spy action comedy films: Austin Powers: International Man of Mystery, Austin Powers: The Spy Who Shagged Me, and Austin Powers in Goldmember. The films were produced and written by Mike Myers, who also starred as the title character, and Dr. Evil. Wikipedia

Verne Jay Troyer was an American actor, comedian, YouTuber, and stunt performer. He was best known for his role as Mini-Me in the Austin Powers film series. He had cartilage–hair hypoplasia and was 2 ft 8 in tall. Wikipedia

Born: January 1, 1969, Sturgis, MI

Died: April 21, 2018, Los Angeles, CA

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Empress Stephanie 21

 - Megan and information about movies, that show, "What do you mean, by that", as well as "How We Do The Things We Do" The Temptations

 👩‍🦰Sandy Hook Elementary Tragedy Facebook link. ( I'm Jessica Nicoll I left a comment, today, Tuesday, August 31, 2021. Obviously, it is lengthy. )

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I know this is hard to read, but it's... - Sandy Hook Promise | Facebook

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(Sorry, I can't copy and past it the information.)

My little sister, Megan, who was the first one, to climb my tower, wanted us, to raise her, as Brian and I were (basically) more fun. Was she surprised! Although we spent a lot of time with her, we also were, very strict.

We carefully, taught all of our children, and anyone else, how to ...: Love themselves Feel the love that we had for them; Relax and solve problems Treat other people, with respect and courtesy; Be wary of strangers, and various dangers of sexual predators, and other types of terrible terrorists.  Brian and I wanted to have safe, smart, and capable people. Our ever-expanding realm, became a therapeutic place, for everyone, to mature, thrive, and be kind, considerate, and protective. No more wars! No more terror! Plenty of nourishing meals!  Plenty of nourishing help and humane humanity.

For small infractions, we took something, that our child enjoyed. For the older children, and other people, we assigned essays. The length, and the number of details, depended on the person's abilities. Or, we grounded them. Brian was better at talking to anyone, who misbehaved. He never yelled. He patiently helped everyone, through their "Growing Pains".

As everyone could receive ...: Medical; Therapeutic; Spiritual; and loving help, we had a very healthy and Happy Home. No Bullies! No Terrorists!  No Abuse !  No favoritism = No hurt children or adults = No reprisals.

(Reference: There's a huge, necessary, and Heart Breaking notice, about Sandy Hook Elementary School's terrorism. on Facebook. I wrote a lengthy response, to Dylan's mother, who is fighting, for justice for her son's murder. If I find the link, I'll put it here, for you.)

I know this is hard to read, but it's... - Sandy Hook Promise | Facebook

https://www.facebook.com/SandyHookPromise/posts/4081312371986964/

Well, that's part of why, we do whatever we can, to keep everyone safe and happy. We don't have weapons. We meditate, in various ways, as well as other "helpful positive coping skills".

Megan thought that she could just run around, in the meadows, and swim in the ponds. Well, as I said, she also had to go to school, for Life-Skills, Not just the academics. She became a much happier person, with the programs, that were tailored to her needs.

She was always a beautiful, talented, and conscientious young one. As she grew up, she lead a large group of people, with her tranquility, and perseverance. It was wonderful, to watch, all of them, as they enjoyed better lives than I did. From this foundation, my country folks could handle many obstacles, almost like Superman, Batman, Buddha, or Jesus, whoever was the hero.

Everyone needs one's own learning experience, with one's needs and attributes, in mind. Then, after a transition, to more difficult things, People can work together, as a team. There needs to be a transition phase, to integrate people.

Right. Back to Empresses Stephanie's account of Megan, in particular.

Empress Stephanie 23 When Brian and I, were still fairly new, to our new Empire, we thought, that no one, could scale our tower, or climb through the window! We had all kinds of spies, guards police, talismans, and other surveillance, personnel, and equipment, to prevent such a thing. We even triple-checked everyone and everything.

Wrong!

My younger sister, Megan, not only climbed the tower, yet she impudently entered my side of the room! She wasn't exhausted, or anything at all, that one would expect from a kid. Some kid! She immediately asked me, to partition off, another section of the

room, for her.

"Are you kidding me?" I blasted at her. The Nerve‼️(I usually don't yell at anyone, yet under these conditions, late at night, I reacted, before, I could think, of a nice way to talk to her. "The Reflex".

Brian quietly escorted her out of the room.

When my husband returned, he said, "I set her up, in her room, in the children's ward. I also told her, it was very bad manners, to climb the tower, enter through the window, and then demand a home. She said, 'I got it from The Sound of Music, starring Julie Andrews, as Maria Van Trappe'.

I also told her, that I had to check with you first, about permanent asylum, for her".

I made a face. Before I could say anything about it, Brian started to laugh. Course I would never turn away a child, after may huge "Let me be your real-life Statue of Liberty speech, on video. I just didn't want to make my living space, any smaller. He knew that. Still, it is always best, to ask people's permission.

I went around, to all of the children, before, going back to bed. I also had to deal with the lack of security!

I think I went over some of this already.

Megan was a rambunctious, laughing, and sweet, little girl. I thought she was cute. She always wore thick, modest, flower-designed puffy dresses, or something with flounces, tiers, or fancy layers, under her translucent transparent body armor costume. Her pretty princess curly golden hair was always flowing behind her, as there was a cooling system, to blow her hair just so, under her helmet.

I enjoyed taking care of her, and the other children.

(Somehow, I always had time ... .)

When I first saw Megan, in the daylight, I face-palmed, as I had a flashback.

When I recovered, from that, I could once again, hear the discordant laughter, of my kinsfolk, and visitors, alike.

It was wonderful, to watch her grow, and thrive. I did have to discipline her, sometimes. She started to sneak up, on people, who were displaced in time. (That's also, why we needed to keep her, from noticing, the time shifters).

We grounded her for a few days, which irked Aunt Shirley, as she had plans for the girl. Even so, this Mini-Me had to work multiple amounts of "time manipulations", in one night, just to make up for a lost time. She had a lot to do, once she became my assistant, and had to be in at least 2 places at once ...: Working on giving me information, from, "Head Quarters", somewhere near the throne room; As well as appearing, anywhere I was. Not to mention, school, and her other interests.

Her homework was brilliantly accomplished, no matter what she did. I know, it was hard on her. We both needed to stay in the hospital, to recuperate, for a month, every time, we were allowed, to go back to real-time, if you could call it that. Sure, we supposedly got 8 hours straight sleep, between each event, whether she was babbling at me, or if she were standing next to me, seemingly at the same time.

Well, that's why I went to yell at the witch. Unfortunately, as soon as I finished, she got ill.

I didn't feel well either, so I took the shortcut, to the hospital, where I found many people, including Aunt Shirley, Megan, Brian, and myself, too. I took up at least 3 beds at that time. Make it stop!

Finally, I awoke, to find everyone, there, as Aunties Witch, had not recovered, from whatever happened to her.

"It's still the same second, no matter what we do. That old bag seems to be the only one, who can fix the time, on the planet, not just in the Vitality Islands" my sister, Amy said.

"Is she all right?" I asked.

"Yes. She will awaken soon, all nice, and refreshed. The old bag!

I'll never forget, what she did to you, and the rest of us! We have to be time travelers too, as we have experienced extremely extraordinary volumes, of patients, due to time manipulation, and not just the regular non-stop flow of injured or ... ".

She started to cry, so I held her. She's a strong, sturdy, bonnie lass.

(Amy, was tending to Megan, and company, while she spoke, so I can leave her speech, right where I put it).

Eventually, The old lady, awoke, rejuvenated, as Amy predicted. That was a big relief.

She instantly disappeared. Instantly, the clock started to tick. Well, now we can tell time, again.

My sister-daughter, became a  queen, in her way, while treating everyone as equals, as we (Brian and I) did. She happily helped everyone, with homework, hobbies, and even "life problems". She was already a midwife, so she. didn't mind, helping with mental, or physical therapy. Our girl, was an overachiever, in as many things, as possible, like I was. I didn't intend for her to take on so many responsibilities, yet anytime, I needed her, she was always available, or she sent someone else, to help me, and our country.

She Not only compiled an entire encyclopedia, of everything I did, but she also explained, "Why did she master, all of this?" (Basically, I was an abused "orphan", who needed to rescue, and medicate, my missing family, anyway I could).

Megan became the Mayor, or Lieutenant Governor, of the island. She worked in our Uncle's office. How do you think, the whole Universal genealogy, and everything else, computer system, was created, for our transparent, translucent, and strong, Helmets, with visors, and screens? Plus, she owns non-stop commentary, in addition to the amulets, (or communication badges, or talismans, whatever you want to call them),  which continually squawked, "911 Stephanie, This is "name" speaking", Plus all of the emergency conversations at once. Urgh! Immigration, imitation of a raging full-grown lion! I had to mute my amulet.

Well, I didn't get to escape, any of the Realm's troubles. After "successfully" dealing with one crisis, I was transferred black in Time, incessantly, to the original minute, of the multiple commotion condition, of the day. I got eight hours of sleep, before "the turn black the clock". Next, I had to "Save the Day", someplace else. What a life!

Course, things calmed down, a lot, once the local population, embraced the Vitality way, of purity, and Goody Two Shoes, peaceful coexistence.

I could concentrate, on continuing global efforts, such as President Carter's work, with Habitat for Humanity, and his other great works.

Megan, and others, somehow put me, into the USA Constitution, as well as every state's constitutional laws.

In addition, to all of that, almost every government, looked to me, for leadership, as well. This is way too much!

I told you, "Empress Stephanie: Everyone thinks that I'm a Goddess! Well, I'm not".

Now, every time I have to deal with police activity, Megan materializes, from nowhere, with everything I need, to properly arrest people, and treat the innocent, who were involved in some way. It's hard not to notice multiple Empress Stephanies, and her multiple "mini-me" Megan, as we take care of every detail, simultaneously.

Before I annexed battlefields, to save lives, I was sent to all battlefields, as an "all clean purpose" emergency Doctor Without Borders, Miracle worker. I never lost anyone, as I'm sure I was sent back in time, a lot! I had help, sometimes.

As it turns out, my older sisters, were  ...: Fighting for justice, as well as performing medical operations, in war zones; When Brian and I, finally found our missing men, "in the basement, of our own home"!

When Megan wasn't busily manipulating time, and helping me, to accomplish things, she had her own life to live.

She was dancing, and twirling around-the-clock, as she made her first appearance, in her café. Course, it was completely vegan, and "Goody Two Shoes". No alcohol, tobacco, marijuana, or other harmful drugs. We had our prohibition, which worked quite well, "Thank you very much‼️" As we had so many spies, and "time changes". "Harry Potter" term.

Also, we are pure.

We even have strict laws against cheating spouses!

Anyway, Megan noticed a certain gentleman, when she finally calmed herself, or rather her duplicate self, went back in time, to operate the café. One silly Megan frolicking around the place, while another was a reasonable Lieutenant Governor, on her lunch break. Course, she also always cooks every meal, for her crush. She served him every time, then sat next to him.

After a long time of confusion, and growing acceptance, of this strange babbling brook, he finally got the courage, to interrupt, her, when she seemed to finish a story.

He introduced himself, to Her Royal Highness, as like all my family, she was royalty with equal rank to me. (Course, everyone calls me Empress Stephanie The Goddess! Yi! I'm just a simple girl, who has been mercilessly flung, into this reality. No one will take over the high responsibilities, nor let me live a "normal" life).

After, the gentleman, taught The Lady,  some comunicación skills, the new friends, enjoyed delightfully humorous, or educational conversations, together, as well as with other people, at the table.

She told everyone, that she didn't know, how Brian's mother, manipulated time, like something out of the movies. ( For example Michael J Fox, as Marty McFly, in  BACK  TO  THE  FUTURE;  Emma Watson as Hermione Granger, and Daniel Radcliffe, as Harry Potter, in  HARRY POTTER  AND  THE  PRISONER  OF   AZKABAN ).

It was like, she was living a separate life when she was, "getting to know  You" (Roger and Hammerstein's The King and I,

The King and  I

Music by Oscar Hammerstein II

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1956 ‧ Musical/Romance ‧ 2h 13m

Overview

In this film adaptation of the Rodgers & Hammerstein musical, widowed Welsh mother Anna Loenowens (Deborah Kerr) becomes a governess and English tutor to the wives and many children of the stubborn King Mongkut of Siam (Yul Brynner). Anna and the king have a clash of personalities as she works to te… Morency

Release date: June 29, 1956 (USA)

Director: Walter Lang

Starring: Deborah Kerr; Yul Brynner; Rita Moreno; Martin Benson; Rex Thompson

Awards: Academy Award for Best Actor in a Leading Role, More

Adapted from: The King and I, Anna and the King of Siam

Yul Brynner King Mongkut

Deborah Kerr Anna Leonowens

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The King and I is a 1956 American musical film made by 20th Century-Fox, directed by ...

WALTER LANG

Based on: The King and I; by Richard Rodgers; Oscar Hammerstein II;

Music by: Richard Rodgers

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Margaret Landon was an American writer known for Anna and the King of Siam, her best-selling 1944 novel the life of Anna Leonowens eventually sold over a million copies and was translated into more than twenty languages. Wikipedia

Born: September 7, 1903, Somers, WI

Died: December 4, 1993, Alexandria, VA

The book is based, on a real event, in history. 

22 Notes (This chapter, was supposed to be, about Megan, so, I took out the non-Megan dribble, and information about movies, mostly. I made notes. I also put the topic sentence, on a note, where, I removed it from the story I think. 

    Note 1

My little sister, Megan, is a Mini-Mi, or doppelgänger (She looks just like me),

    Note 2

She's so cute!

    Note 3

I didn't know what I looked like when I was her age. Since I never had a mirror, as a child, I never knew, I was cute. Well, never thought I was! Brian assured me, that I was. Even his Mom, My Aunt Shirley, said so.

     note 4

When I first saw Megan, in the daytime, I face-palmed. I suddenly had a vision! I realized, that the reason, that when I was a kid, stumbling down that mountain, there was a reason, as to,  "Why didn't get scratched, scorched, or sunburned ?" The answer is, "I was wearing armor"! Not the heavy multipurpose one I had on "today". It was more like a strange stocking, that fit over my rags, and my arms.  I was still disheveled, on that whole trip, especially when, the Witch Aunt Shirley, knocked me, to the ground.

   Note 5

Somehow, I always had time, for everyone, one at a time, or in various combinations of people, and other life forms.

   When I could focus on one child, I had to ignore the other "Stephanies" as they dealt with other children, and or Brian. Let alone, anything else, I was doing, at the same time. We all, had to get used to this strange life, as "Mommy has so much to do at once, we have to keep moving back and forth in time".

I think, It was harder on everyone else, than it was on me, as I knew, "what I was doing", when I saw myself, with a different child. The others didn't understand, this stuff, as they didn't have a connection, with the various "Stephanies". Sometimes, it was like going to the TV store and watching a different part of my life story, on each TV, on the wall. It was creepy, for the kids, so I had to keep them, from noticing.

Eventually, someone was able to keep the kids, from seeing anything odd, when Aunt Shirley, manipulated time.

Imitation of an angry lion.

              note 6

"The Reflex" is a song,  from the band, "Duran Duran" Lead Singer Simon Le Bon, also with Nick Rhodes, and at least 2 more men.

They took their name, Duran Duran, from the evil sexual predator, in the movie, "Barbarella", which I think starred Jane Fonda, as Barbarella. She was tied-up up and wearing something embarrassing. Not a movie suitable for children, or me, for that matter.

           note 7

Megan snuck up on people, who were also displaced, in time.

Transported back in time, so that they could have fun, at the same minute, like other people, and still, be able to go forward in time, so that they wouldn't be missed, by anyone. A lot of people kept track of everyone else. Course, the nobody except Auntie Shirley, was manipulating time. No one ever seems to make sure that I'sasafefe, when I'm doing the most activity, and the most dangerous ones, as well. Imagine, I'm the Empress, yet I was kidnapped, rolled up in something, like an egg roll, and shoved into an automobile! Not once, not twice, but three times! (Did I tell you about the third one? It was horrible! I almost drowned Brian, that time! Well, he let the "bad guys" out of jail, every five years!

        note 8

We supposedly, had 8 hours of sleep, between events, that ended up happening simultaneously. It did seem, like Megan was babbling at me, from her Head Quarters, while she was also standing next to me, as she arrested someone properly!

I just don't remember, ever being in my room, for rest. The unchanged cameras, on me, show everything, except for when I go to the bathroom. Then, sensors, along with the communication badge, tell what's what, without pictures. Someone knows if I am safe and if I'm doing anything odd, or unhealthy.

Well, I'm glad about that

I finally got a chance to talk to the witch. "Aunt Shirley! There are hundreds of people, who can do these jobs, all at once, without having to manipulate time. It does something nasty, to us, every time you do this! I don't have to be everywhere at once, as one time-traveler! It is not good for anyone"!

She blanched, and her face was contorting - puffing out, in one place, and then going to normal, just to have another part repeat the process. (Eddie Murphy, in The Nutty Professor), (The bad guy, in Box Trolls, Animation).

It was a horrible sight, like someone's face acting like a vicious bubbling brew, on an unnaturally colored white, or gray face. I know! Snow White's wicked stepmother. (I happen to know, that most stepmoms are good people).

This Aunt Shirley, finally stopped, what she was doing. I don't know, why she did that. Maybe it was a side-effect, of something, or a combination of things. I'll never know. She hurried to the hospital. I guess, she can't work her magic, in the kitchen, so she had to high-tail it.

She could have used her secret passageways. I know, there's at least one trap-door, in that room.

Mini-Me

The short fellow, who was a miniature "look-alike" for the bad guy, in Austin Powers, " The Spy Who Shagged Me"

Austin Powers is a series of American spy action comedy films: Austin Powers: International Man of Mystery, Austin Powers: The Spy Who Shagged Me, and Austin Powers in Goldmember. The films were produced and written by Mike Myers, who also starred as the title character, and Dr. Evil. Wikipedia

Verne Jay Troyer was an American actor, comedian, YouTube, and stunt performer. He was best known for his role as Mini-Me in the Austin Powers film series. He had cartilage–hair hypoplasia and was 2 ft 8 in tall. Wikipedia

Born: January 1, 1969, Sturgis, MI

Died: April 21, 2018, Los Angeles, CA

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When Brian and I, were still fairly new, to our new Empire, we thought, that no one, could scale our tower, or climb through the window! We had all kinds of spies, guards police, talismans, and other surveillance, personnel, and equipment, to prevent such a thing. We event tripleleleleecked everyone and everything. 

 Wrong!

My younger sister, Megan, not only climbed the tower, yet she impudently entered my side of the room! She wasn't exhausted, or anything at all, that one would expect from a kid. Some kid! She immediately asked me, to partition off, another section of the

 room, for her. 

"Are you kidding me?" I blasted at her. The Nerve‼️(I usually don't yell at anyone, yet under these conditions, late at night, I reacted, before, I could think, of a nice way to talk to her. "The Reflex". 

Brian quietly escorted her out of the room. 

 When my husband returned, he said, "I set her up, in her room, in the children's ward. I also told her, it was very bad manners, to climb the tower, enter through the window, and then demand a home. She said, 'I got it from The Sound of Music, starring Julie Andrews, as Maria Van Trappe'. 

 I also told her, that I had to check with you first, about permanent asylum, for her".

 I made a face. Before I could say anything about it, Brian started to laugh. Course I would never turn away a child, after may huge "Let me be your real-life Statue of Liberty speech, on video. I just didn't want to make my living space, any smaller. He knew that. Still, it is always best, to ask people's permission. 

 I  went around, to all of the children, before, going back to bed. I also had to deal with the lack of security!

 I think I went over some of this already.

 Megan was a rambunctious, laughing, and sweet, little girl. I thought she was cute. She always wore thick, modest, flower-designed puffy dresses, or something with flounces, tiers, or fancy layers, under her translucent transparent body armor costume. Her pretty princess curly golden hair was always flowing behind her, as there was a cooling system, to blow her hair just so, under her helmet. 

 I enjoyed taking care of her, and the other children. 

(Somehow, I always had time ... .)

 When I first saw Megan, in the daylight, I face-palmed, as I had a flashback.

 When I recovered, from that, I could once again, hear the discordant laughter, of my kinsfolk, and visitors, alike.

 It was wonderful, to watch her grow, and thrive. I did have to discipline her, sometimes. She started to sneak up, on people, who were displaced in time. (That's also, why we needed to keep her, from noticing, the time shifters).

 We grounded her for a few days, which irked Aunt Shirley, as she had plans for the girl. Even so, this Mini-Me had to work ltmultipleleplents of "time manipulations", in one night, just to make up for a lost time. She had a lot to do, once she became my assistant, and had to be in at least 2 places at once ... Working on giving me information, from, "Head Quarters", somewhere near the throne room; As well as appearing, anywhere I was. Not to mention, school, and her other interests. 

 Her homework was brilliantly accomplished, no matter what she did.  I know, it was hard on her. We both needed to stay in the hospital, to recuperate, for a month, every time, we were allowed, to go back to real-time, if you could call it that. Sure, we supposedly got 8 hours straight sleep, between each event, whether she was babbling at me, or if she were standing next to me, seemingly at the same time. 

 Well, that's why I went to yell at the witch. Unfortunately, as soon as I finished, she got ill. 

 I didn't feel well either, so I took the shortcut, to the hospital, where I found many people, including Aunt Shirley, Megan, Brian, and myself, too. I took up at least 3 beds at that time. Make it stop!

 Finally, I awoke, to find everyone, there, as Aunties Witch, had not recovered, from whatever happened to her.

"It's still the same second, no matter what we do. That old bag seems to be the only one, who can fix the time, on the planet, not just in the Vitality Islands" my sister, Amy said. 

 "Is she all right?" I asked.

 "Yes. She will awaken soon, all nice, and refreshed. The old bag! 

 I'll never forget, what she did to you, and the rest of us! We have to be time travelers too, as we have experienced extremely extraordinary volumes, of patients, due to time manipulation, and not just the regular non-stop flow of injured or ... ".

 She started to cry, so I held her. She's a strong, sturdy, bonnie lass. 

 (Amy, was tending to Megan, and company, while she spoke, so I can leave her speech, right where I put it).

 Eventually, The old lady, awoke, rejuvenated, as Amy predicted. That was a big relief. 

 She instantly disappeared. Instantly, the clock started to tick. Well, now we can tell time, again.