“Bring me your troubles, bring me your pain, bring me your woe.” Words that still ring in my brain since I was a big fan of Fraggle Rock as a kid. Marjory the Trash Heap always frightened me a little, but I think that is how all oracles should be. Maybe they need to be slightly unapproachable or we would be going to them constantly with out Fraggle problems? I don’t know, but I do know that if The Trash Heap looked like the one in this piece by Katie Cook, I would be hanging out there all the time. She is not scary looking at all.