• Buttercup Yellow Dress with Poppy Red Spots


    “Smile!” The photographer demanded then.. ‘FLASH!’ .. the group detached as soon as it gathered; the young kids running off giggling and playing tag; the grown ups gathering around casually; sipping their adult beverages and talking about work.. That day I was one of those tiny kids running around giggling; thinking about how boring the parents were, that picture was also the last one ever taken of me…
    Now enough with the flash back; let’s go visit my mum, about a month after the picture was taken.
    “Excuse me…Can I a…Oh…. Excuse me!” My mom, heart broken, was standing at a large mall handing out fliers with a picture on it and in bold writing below: “Have you seen this girl?!” And lists off a bunch of information and a school picture also. Yup you guessed right; the picture on the flier is me, Delilah Bel Wolfe; age: 9, height: 5’0”, Last seen: May 24th ,2006, today’s date: June 30th ,2006. I know.. I know what you’re thinking “Oh my stars!? A month later? Why is the mom handing out fliers now?” Well before you jump to conclusions let me explain, my mom had been looking for me ever since that night; having no luck, she hands out flyers every Saturday and Sunday; the busiest days at the mall, begging people to look for me.
    You want to know what happened? Okay.. It’s not my favorite bed time story but what ever your little heart desires I guess.. So here it goes; are you sure you want to hear? Okay.
    It all started at the 24th of May party a month ago, funny how time doesn’t fly huh? Well at the party it was kind of an extended family reunion; all our family plus a lot of close friends and nabors, well we have this one nabor that I never liked, Mr. Simmons. Jeeze, even his name was creepy, well he acted like a perfect push over; watching our dogs on vacation; tending our flower beds when out of town, every thing to even taking my brother to the hospital when he broke his leg and my parents were at work.
    But any way; Mr. Simmons was invited to the party; we all had a blast and I even managed to avoid him all night. Since I was little and prone to horrible head aches from my mother’s side, I ended up going in to the hose early to lay down and watch some Sponge Bob Square Pants, Mr. Simmons wasn’t really the popular one that night and managed to slip in to the house, and being the stupid little taut I was I was too engrossed in my t.v. Suddenly I felt a stern hand around my mouth and nose; so tight I couldn’t even attempt to let out a muffled scream. After a moment I passed out; wither from not enough oxygen or out of fear I had no idea. Long story short I guess I never technically woke up after I passed out..
    When I ‘woke up’ I was all weird and bodiless; a free soul I guess you could say, and was in a field, about 7miles out of town…
    So if you ever come out to Tokaj, Hungary; play a little game of search and hunt for either big o’l fat head Mr. Simmons or see if you can find a buried little 9 year old girl named Delilah Bel Wolfe in some field by the woods. The tiny girl should still be in her red bell bottom, knee-length daisy yellow dress with poppy red dots, her favorite dress she wore on May 24th , 2006. And if you find her, go to her parents in the heart of the town at ‘Wolfe’s grocery and supplies’, behind the cash register you’ll find a sixteen year young boy named Alexx, tell him that his sister said she loves him and to pass it on to their parents.