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His father, who is out looking for Hans, gets falsely arrested, too, by the same game warden, for fishing in protected waters, and is also forced to chop wood, too, where he reunites with his son. A soundtrack album was issued by Columbia Records [3] featuring all of the songs and the partial score from the film. In , the album was reissued on CD by Percepto Records in a limited edition release that included four bonus tracks.

Scorpion Releasing has also announced a Blu-Ray release for From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia. For the French comedy, see Le Distrait. Arthur Rankin, Jr. Romeo Muller additional dialogue. Daniel Cavelli live-action sequences Tadahito Mochinaga "Animagic" sequences.

Videocraft International. Release date. Running time. Main article: The Daydreamer soundtrack. The Encyclopedia of Animated Cartoons. Checkmark Books. Retrieved 6 June They share so little, I mean, Petunia looks like Dad and has always been a Daddy's girl while Mum and I had lots in common. Most of the confusion has cleared from Haesel's face. It's their ritual, to go get the post together.

Petunia carries the letters and bills and Haesel the paper, and she likes it very much. It was usually for boys, but then there were only two girls — Mum and Aunt Ianthe. Lily barely waits for Haesel's nod to continue. Afterwards, Mum told me, Aunt Ianthe had gotten so attached to her family that she wanted to enter the same school as her host-sister, some Saint George something, I'm not too sure what it was called again.

They both know she means both her Mums when she says that and Lily shrugs. They lapse in silence again and Lily contemplates returning to her book when a though strikes her. She turns on Haesel with wide eyes. She can read those identical green eyes better than she knows her owns and sees her fears reflected back to her. Her new school is all Petunia is concerned with the next few days and she can scarcely talk about anything else.

Lily and Haesel let her, secure in their promise to try out for the same school when the time comes. They've become so attached to each other the idea of separation for years is one that is impossible to stomach. They've not said anything to their parents. Lily wanted to, but Haesel said not to. This time is for Petunia, she said, and we'll not ruin it for her! Petunia deserves the attention, the happiness.

She's bright, extremely so, but she doesn't hold a candle to the sheer genius of Lily and if Haesel is honest, herself. It's the second reason she thinks of going to a different school, so Petunia can hold on that glory even when Lily and Haesel outstrip her..

Haesel is reminded ever so often of that day in the park, when they did those.. They've not been to the park since, keeping to the backyard and the swing they've managed to talk Robert into. They're trying to talk him into a pool as well, but haven't had much luck so far. They've talked about the tricks enough times though.

Haesel has even been able to admit to Lily about the dreams, and the strange things she sees in them. Lily nods, thinking deeply before proclaiming them both to be 'magic'. The evening of the day Ivy takes Petunia for her school uniform and other school things, she takes Haesel aside for a moment. With a sad smile she hands her a battered dark green case. She undoes the clasps one by one, until the case is open and she's presented with a beautiful, gleaming violin.

Haesel looks up to her Mum, wonder in her eyes. She suddenly yearns to play this instrument, although she's sure she doesn't know how. I've been told that you tried to protect it with your own body. Someone gasps and Haesel looks up to see Lily stand in the doorway to the kitchen from where Robert and Petunia's voices still come.

Haesel lays down the case on the sofa and frees the violin and bow from their secure confinement. She tightens the bow, lifts the violin to her shoulder in a thoughtless gesture.

She touches the bow to the strings. It's like coming home all over again as Haesel traces the notes of a song she didn't know she even knew. When she opens her eyes again — when did she close them? Lily is near tears and is clapping enthusiastically when she finishes.

Haesel grins. I'm sorry to have taken so long — and then have the balls to appear with such a short chapter. I've got my reasons, though! Another day, I imagined myself as the actress who played the seventh Brady sibling. I met all the other young actors on the set, and they commented on my cute outfit and amazing acting skills. A few years later, my neighbors saw me pacing with my string and gave me a weird look. I moved my game behind my bedroom door, hiding my imaginings from everyone, including my parents, who believed I had outgrown the activity.

Eventually I learned to daydream without moving. But something was wrong with me. Daydreaming was taking over more and more of my life. I remember being in grade school and feeling pleased that I no longer needed to wait until I got home to watch my favorite soap opera.

If I wanted to see Luke from General Hospital come back from the dead and reunite with his girlfriend, Holly, I could watch that reunion in my head, right there in class, and no one would ever know—unless the tears started to flow, in which case I would look around, anxiously praying that none of my classmates had noticed. If a camp friend told a funny joke, I would find a way to incorporate it into one of my stories, and if a song came on the radio, it would remind me of one of my inner adventures.

If I got a good part in the play, I would imagine that an actor on my favorite show had a daughter in the same play and came to watch all of my rehearsals. My life was good the way it was. Why did my characters have to go with me everywhere I went and share in all of my experiences? My mom was a therapist, and my dad was a doctor, so we had a copy of The Diagnostic and Statistical Manual of Mental Disorders on our bookshelf.

When I was 12, four years into my obsessive daydreaming, feeling terribly alone, I scanned the entire volume, hoping to find a description of my problem. No luck. All this would have given me great comfort, except those kinds of daydreams were not my kinds of daydreams. But most psychologists have never heard of maladaptive daydreaming, and it is not officially recognized as a disorder.

Many scoff at the idea that a normal activity like fantasizing could cause such distress. So how can people who believe their daydreaming is out of control receive help? Is maladaptive daydreaming a syndrome in itself, or is it just one manifestation of another affliction? Where does it come from, and how can it be cured? I would pretend the young daughter of Robert, the police commissioner, and Anna, the spy, had grown into a teenage mini-spy who would get into all sorts of adventures, just like her parents.

She was popular, and a fashion icon, like I wanted to be. She could take down a bad guy with one swift kick. I spent every minute on alert, waiting for moments when my friends and teachers would not notice and I could take a peek at my show. I tried to pay attention in school, but unless it was something I truly loved, like drama class, I mostly failed. Somehow I managed to teach myself what I needed to know the night before the tests, and I would ace them, but up until then I would have little idea what we were covering.

Having spent almost a decade leading a secret, imaginary life, I decided to ask my parents for help. If anyone could tell me what was happening, they could, right? At my insistence, they took me to three therapists during my senior year. Two of them told me that I was creative and that my daydreaming was a special talent. The third acknowledged my pain and put me on Prozac, but that did nothing except make me nauseous and, frankly, a little scared.

What if my characters evaporated?



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  5. A Life Once Lived Sigy_Artyn. Chapter 3: 三 Notes: (See the end of the chapter for notes.) Chapter Text. Moving to put the cake she's been making in the oven, Ivy almost jumps a feet high in the air when she suddenly discovers Petunia and Haesel standing behind her. The latter is looking at the envelope the former is clutching tightly with.
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