Talk:Thor/@comment-39.251.75.142-20140622103456/@comment-106.69.179.210-20140625100024

Yeah, you're right. You would like to read my fanfiction then. One day, there was a young girl called Brim and she was a maid. As a child, you know that little children like destructing other people's things. She read her master's books about witches, and she planned to be a witch one day. She likes to play with the broom she had used to clean the dust on the floor and she likes to fly with it. As she flies, the dust fell down to the grounds and made the house dirty. When her master knew about this, she was fired. Tales of her destruction appeared in the newspapers, which made her run away, fleeing from the neighborhood. She took her broom and flew very fast. When she climbed on the broom, suddenly the broom flew automatically that she even didn't know where she was going to be taken to. After billions of miles flying on a broom...she arrived in... She fainted when the broom landed. Eir took her to the clinic and Brim woke up when she was carried to the clinic bed. Eir: Are you all right, little girl? Welcome to Valhalla. And Brim became Thor.