Anna's Playground Presents "Something Different"

I’m in the Shadows. I am Unseen. Only when I play do I become Visible to Humans. It starts with the Joy and then, they want to get closer. They’re curious. That is when they ask — they always ask — “Who are you?”

And that is when everything changes. Every time.

The Question always presents a Fork in the Road. One where I will walk Right, and they always walk Left. I never hear from them again. I live on the Road. Never Home. Never Belonging. Without Kin or Clan. Never Wanted.

Once they learn who I really am, the Delusion Shatters.

They were told Faeries aren’t real. Until they meet me.

And when I tell them The Truth, Playtime Ends.

So I made Laws. “Don’t ask about my Past” or Playtime Ends, and I’ll become Invisible to you. I never tell them that part.

No Questions. Not about me. Not ever. If you’re to have fun with me and play, you can’t ask about my Past or who I am. No one who asks ever stays. All who ask begin “The Pilgrimage” that spirals them down, deep into The Self where they question everything they thought they knew about everything.

I break their Delusions. I steal all their Lies. I rob them of all the Walls they build in their Heart. I am Truth. And Truth never Lies. When they want to know more, it ends.

You cannot have me. You cannot keep me. No one wants me.

I am Satan’s Wife. I am a Walking Contradiction of everything you were told. I prove all the Lies are the Armor that tells The Truth : Those who Lie are weak, which is why they need The Lies for Armor.

I breathe and thus, Truth is.

It always begin with Fantasy. They always think I’m Fantasy. Until they dig deeper. And they ask the Question. And then, as I talk, they realize the things I’ve already told them — How I am The Queen of The Fae and am Satan’s Wife — How Satan is really God of Love who was Usurped by Thieves who Slandered his Name.

By the time I’m done with my Story, they have only One Conclusion to Make : My Story is the Only Logical Explanation for all that I am, all that they’ve seen, all that I can do, and all that I’ve done.

It is the Only Logical Explanation that fits. And it’s Flawless. And that Realization breaks them every time.

That is when the Play ends, and I pick up my bags, and I leave. Everyone wants to play with The Fae… Until you realize you’re playing with The Fae.

So I live on the Road, introducing myself as The Fae Queen, a Nymph, accept… I’ve been sad and angry for a long while… because in September 2023, when I lost… Someone… this right here, this moment, this road… I knew it all was taking me back to this point right here, when I finally return to My Road.

And no Human ever walks My Road.

I really didn’t want to come back to this.

But here I am. September 2023 to September 2025. I resisted and fought. I did everything to prevent coming back to My Road.

I leave before I can be thrown away. I leave before you can figure out what I really am. I leave the moment I see my Fae Glamour is beginning to change you.

Once they figure it out, Humans always only ever want to Enslave me, Break me, or Fear me. I am not meant for Human Play.

I am Anna Imagination. I am from Everywhere and Nowhere. Don’t ask me about my Past. It always breaks the Spell.

***

Knowledge is Power. It creates The Force (The Noun. Not the Verb). Humans haven’t learned yet that the Laws of Thermodynamics are wrong.

The more Nutritional Knowledge you accumulate, the more The Force too, accumulates, which is Power. This Power gives off a Radiant Energy people mistake as “Aura” and it is what moves Energy.

This Power (Force) produces something Humans call “The Fear of God.”

The Fear of God — which is actually “The Awe, Wonder, Admiration, and Respect of God” — is Intimidating to Humans. It is not “Intense.” Intense means “Volume.”

I am High Voltage.

It is how I can tell the Difference between Humans pretending to be Fae and Real Fae. Humans pretending to be Fae fall for my Glamour. They drink my Radiant Energy in and they get addicted to it fast. It’s a drug to them.

Only Real Fae are Immune to my Glamour.

To date, only one Man has ever been immune to my Glamour. And he wasn’t Human. Real Fae have Glamour. Real Fae are not “approachable” by Humans. Real Fae live in Fae Time, which is 2 Years in 2 Human Weeks.

You miss a week in my World and you miss a lot.

Fae Play. It’s all we do. We play.

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I’m “stranded” here in The Human World. I recently regained my Memory. I’m still restoring my Powers to me. My Powers have been coming back to me since 1984. By 2020, they woke up the World.

In 2023, I leveled up.

I’m getting ready to level up again.

The more Powerful I get, the more The “Fae Touched” pick up on my Radiant Energy and it changes them. They are my Bees. I’ll be calling to them soon…