The Spirit of New Orleans

    This short story came as a result of a trip that my Aunt, my cousin, and myself took to New Orleans one summer.  We did take some pictures, and I decided to post them along with the story.  Now, since everybody knows that I'm terrible at instructions, I will call Kero.

Kero?

    I am the walrus...

Kero??  

Where did you come from?  How much did you see?  I wasn't doing anything!!

Of course not, Kero.  Can you explain how this page works?

  So, you want to know how this page works, eh?  Well, it's really rather simple.  The first link will take you to the short story.  Then, after you've read the story, and you've found yourself itching for some visualization, you can click on the links under the Pictures section for some lovely pictures of New Orleans.  Utena will provide some captions for the pictures, some of which have reference to the short story.  Click on one of the links below:

• Short Story: The Spirits of New Orleans

Pictures:

• Look at us, rip roaring and ready to go.  Oh yea, look at that Thelma and Louise spirit.

• Jackson Square - the "first" stop of our picture tour

• My cousin under the "umbrella tree"

• The door with iron bars - used for the buildings with "spirits" coming out of the windows

• French Quarter

• Random man checking out my aunt.  LOLOLOL!!!

• French Quarter

• More French Quarter

• Yet more French Quarter

• In case you didn't get enough of the French Quarter

• Planet Hollywood which, unfortunately, didn't survive the editing cut.

Now what do you want to do?

Go back to the Fiction Page

Go home, thank you very much