By Ayla_Faye
After a desperate attempt at searching for an author Ayla decided to confront someone about a at least
more accurate attempt at a movie.
"Now Mr. Speilburg, I would like to have a movie made about my life. It would be quite interesting and..."
"Sorry kid, don't do life stories."
"But, I mean the last crew who attempted to do it failed miserabley, they didn't have the great special
effects like you do in your movies..."
"They failed? Tell me more..."
He sits back in his expensive and leather covered chair.
"Well, it'd be about me how i got raped , cursed and then lived by myself for a while, oh what type of
leather is that by the way, Roshiro would think that beautiful...?"
"What?" he asks.
"Nothing, well anyway, from me being raped to raising a wolf and travelling and nearly being killed by some
mad lunatic of a woman i thought with some of your special effects we could really make something, give
something for the fans to talk about you know, it's been ten years since my author has eve looked at her
computer screen in order to finnish the series..."
"It's a deal...one a few conditions..."
Ayla rolled her eyes. There were always conditions.
Steven started to get excited and he leant forward in his chair over his desk, begining to draw little
creatures all over it.
"Well, i was thinking, a brontisaurus here, it could be where you lost your original people, you know the
earthquake and all, well thats just old fashioned, the special effects would be awsome! And then we could
have broud killed off with a couple of Raptors, maybe he strayed a little far from home..." he grinned but
didn't stop "Now i was thinking you could be chased into the valley by a T-Rex and eventually, instead of
tamming a horse, you know all teenage girls did that, like back in the 40's, so we could have you capture
and train a terrodactil, hmm what do you think Ayla?"
The chair across from him is empty.
"Miss Ayla? Look here missy...Miss Ayla?" Stands and peers out his office door.
See's a young woman dressed in a loose leather wrap and tribal head gear with spears running wildly down
the hall.
"What? What? What'd I do?" he shrugs innocently and heads back into his office to talk to a client about
the re-making of "Batteries not Included"