Live is a strange thing. Everyone lives and sometimes you have happy moments and sometimes bad moments. Bad moments are there so you like the good moments. Some moments also have good and bad moments. Some people are depressed and hate their live. Some because they (think they) are ugly, sometimes because you lost someone you loved our some people, Or when you have a disease and some people because they are obese. But some people make the best of it.
Claire did't need to make the best of it. She was already very happy while she was obese. 500 pounds of fat where on her eight year old frame. A impressive weight for an eight year old. She was also pretty proud at it. Since she weighed 500 pounds with just eight year old she was immobile. She did't really mind it too much. Except the part she could't go out. Lucky her parents were always there and her father had a special wheel chair that could hold his daughters huge weight so the could go out every now and then. Sometimes even a walk in the forest for a picnic.
Of course food was very important for Claire. She ate constantly. She had also a big appetite. That was also part to blame for her huge weight. Partly her parents who saw every cry like a sign of hunger and feed her a lot and did't cared if their daughter gained some weight.
She was even too fat too go too school. Not that she minded. She hated school. With all those stupid kids that always teased her. She was't bad at school . She was pretty smart. Since she was immobile she was home schooled for two years now. What was pretty handy for her since the teacher could go a little faster teaching her. Claire was glad she learned to read. It became soon one of her biggest hobbies since you did't needed to move too much for it and you could do it all by yourself. She also loved fantasy.
She also believed in magical creatures that lived in the forest. Like gnomes and fairies, elf's of course and witches. Especially at the witches stair. It was a long stair in the middle of the forest so there were trees all around it. They said witches cut of branches of trees that would fall on peoples head. There also lived trolls and dragons and (human eating) wolves. Of course also friendly dwarfs and help full pixies and other fantasy creatures. You could call it stupid but Claire believed in those things. Of course with eight years old not being able too move on her own and no other kids around you it was hard too not believe in some things. Besides Claire had a great imagination. What Claire did most of her free time besides eating was reading and watching T.V. Sometimes also drawing a bit since it was getting harder for her too move her arms. Claire always wanted to become a fantasy writer and could keep her parents busy for hours with great tales about princes and princesses, heroes, (good) witches and a lot of other made up figures that had adventures. However all her figures were kind of brave. She hated stories were girls were just sitting at their butt doing nothing besides waiting fir a big strong men to save them. Not that she not liked a big strong men but girls also must do some of it their selves. They could also be heroes.
So this was Claire's live. A eight year old with long brown hair that could't move on her own. A fat face with puffy pink cheeks that looked like she stuffed a jawbreaker in each of them. Her legs were covered in rolls of fat and she could't move them. Her arms were also covered in rolls of fat and she could hardly bend them. Her belly was the biggest that reached till over her knees in two nice rolls with on top of it two boobs. Her big sister said that it was only fat. Her butt that looked like two beach balls. Claire loved it too be a super sized girl. She also hardly have too do anything since her parents were around her always too do anything and get anything for her. What made her lazy and spoiled.
She has one big teenage sister who hates that her sister looked like a tub of lard. Mostly she tries too not be around her little sister. She has a mother and father who do anything for her she asks.
That's a bit how Claire's live is. Now when we start this story Claire...
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