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Pressed Rat and WarthogPressed Rat and Warthog have closed down their shop.
They didn't want to; 'twas all they had got.
"Well, old friend," said Pressed Rat, "I never thought it would come to this. This shop was all he had. I never thought it would get closed down."
Selling atonal apples, amplified heat,
And Pressed Rat's collection of dog legs and feet.
"Yeah," said Warthog, "I mean, we were doing really well. Your dog legs and feet were selling really well."
"Yeah, they were," responded Pressed Rat, "But your specially grown atonal apples were even better.
But I think the amplified heat was the real big seller."
Sadly they left, telling no one goodbye.
"Should we say goodbye to anyone?" Pressed Rat asked.
"I don't think so," replied Warthog, "It would probably be better for us to just skip the goodbyes. It would make things easier."
Pressed Rat wore red jodhpurs, and Warthog, his striped tie.
"Well, we don't really have much left to wear do we?" asked Warthog.
"Not much," replied
Bionicle Meets Earth Ch. 18Chapter 18
"Are we close son?"
"We're getting there mom. We crossed the ocean and went through Japan already. The worst is behind us."
"Where are we now?"
I sighed. I pulled out the map. "We're here." I pointed to a point just west of San Francisco. "And we have to go here." I showed her another point southeast of our current location. "Surprise, Arizona. That's where we're going."
Days passed, and we reached the desert. Gali was dragging herself along the ground. "Water. Need water." Being the Toa of water, Gali constantly needed it to keep herself in good condition. Without it, she was severely weakened. "This is worse than Po-Wahi. Water. Need water."
If I were human, a vein would be popping in my forehead. "Mom, can't you just summon up water from the ground. I believe you once said that even in a place like a desert, there's water. And where there's water, you can make a flood."
Gali looked questioningly up at me. She cocked an eyebrow. "I did say that. How did yo
Dinner at Niles' Part 1Frasier came out into the living room of his apartment and sat down at the table, ready to read the morning paper like he always. Doctor Frasier Crane, the host of one of the most popular radio shows in all of Seattle. Doctor Frasier Crane, the psychiatrist, who could trump any problem, had a problem.
"You," he stated bluntly to the Jack Russell Terrier sitting across from him. Eddie, his father's dog. "You had better not try anything funny." He opened his paper, only to notice Eddie staring at him. He became irate. "Will you stop?" he yelled. Eddie just stared some more. Frasier moved his paper to block Eddie, but Eddie wasn't one to give up so easily. He jumped on the glass table, not doubt scratching it, and snatched Frasier's paper in his mouth and promptly ran off with it.
"Dad!" Frasier called out, "Eddie got my paper!"
"Well, wasn't that nice of him?" said his father Martin, who had obviously misunderstood Frasier's meaning. He came out of the kitchen with a plate of eggs, his s
BG Entry: A Night in Le-KoroA Night in Le-Koro
A Night On Which Lewa Learns About Romance
"Lewa?" Sarah called, "Lewa?" She was supposed to meet him somewhere, and she'd been having the lousiest time finding where, seeing as how he'd run off before he told her. All he'd told her was to dress nice. So she was in this green dress she'd found among her luggage. It was one of her favorites as far as dresses went, even though she didn't like dresses in particular.
"Lewa?" She called again. She grumbled as she lifted up the bottom of her dress to prevent it from getting torn on the bushes and brambles. "Oh, why did I come out here? Stupid Lewa, making me wear a dress, making me tear it on all these bushes, getting me lost. Stupid, adorable Lewa " She trailed off, going into a daydream. She wouldn't admit it to anyone, but Lewa was kind of cute. He had a great sense of humor, and his happy go-lucky attitude was infectious. She found it hard not to smile around him.
"Sarah? Hello? Why are you dreamwalking?" Sarah sn
SWtCW: Homecoming pt. 6Orbit of Pandora, aboard the Republic Star Destroyer Vigil
Tag scowled at Ace. “She's doing what?”
“She's going to some kind of meeting between the local leaders.” the Captain replied. “She thinks we need their help.”
Tag's scowl deepened behind his helmet. “You've got to be kidding.”
“No sir, we'll be heading out tonight. Can you hold until we get back?”
Tag snorted. “I've landed most of the legion now and we're dug in, the Seps still outnumber us but we're not going to go anywhere unless they use their warships.”
Ace nodded. “Yes sir...do you think they'll continue to refrain from using their ships?”
“I do, we've been watching them flying large transports from the surface to the orbiting ships. It looks like they're transporting something from the planet. I think that's why they've refrained from engaging us in ship-to-ship combat. They need whatever they're extracting down there and don't want
Sky Army Returns - Book Three - PROLOGUE “Ow…” Ant slowly lifted a hand to his forehead. As soon as he made contact, a sharp pain shot through his head. “OW.” He scowled and opened his eyes. He was looking up at what seemed to be the sky, but everything was blurry. Everything around him seemed to be tinted a pure white color. He blinked several and his vision began to clear.
“Oh god… What the hell happened…?” He placed his hands on the ground on either side of him and lifted himself up into a sitting position. As he did, he felt an unnatural feeling on his back. It felt like he had an uncomfortable weight placed on his shoulders and upper back. He shook his head lightly and rolled his shoulders, but the feeling didn’t go away.
He glanced behind him. His eyes widened. H
Amna - ProloguePrologue; Evaluation of Amna.
Overthinking. Overthinking? Overthinking. It's what I usually do in my spare time. Which is... All the time. I can't remember the last time I've seen another being, it's been ages. My hair is long now, it goes down to my knees. I've never let it go past the tips of my long ears before, but I suppose being locked up in this dark world took my mind away from my hair. I don't know how long I've been locked away in here... here in which I believe is some sort of library. There are lots of books, books with stories all thought up by others. Stories.. Myths and legends.. Or reports and truths?
It's strange, it's strange I've yet to run out of resources that allow me to live. There is always clean water in the fountain, there is always bread and some type of meat in the lounge. It appears every time I sleep, I've tried to stay awake to see if someone is sneaking it, b
Venom/Elfen Lied: Venomous Vectors Chapter 21Chapter Twenty One: Final Battle Part 1
On the shore of the now destroyed Diclonius Research Facility, Kaede stood by a SHIELD BTR-80 with her brother Kokoro as she observed the damaged done to the hellish island. For years she wished she could see this place crumble under its own hellish weight, but she never realized the world would also like to see this place taken down.
“Guess this is one chapter of your life you can close.” A familiar voice said as Kaede turned to see Venom standing next to her.
“But I will bear the scar, that’s something I can never forget.” Kaede said, more to herself than her friend.
“Scars are just a sign of someone with a will to live, that I know for sure.” Venom countered as he himself knows how to bear physical and mental scarring.
“So what’s going to happen to big sis and me now Mr. Venom?” Kokoro asks Venom as his grip on Kaede’s finger tightens.
Empire Application Sheet: 2058 UpdateRULES:
You must submit your empire with a section of information using this template
SSC, (Sciastenos Centum)
OOC note: SSC virtually never states what SSC actually stands for, so there should be virtually no reason to say the whole thing in RP.
Date of Founding:
December 20th 1465 unofficial, April 12th 1917 official.
Modern with clear multi-ethnic standards.
My Original Version:
Myric’s Turbocharged Version:
Official – “Ventis Secundis Semper Peragemus” (“With favorable winds ever onward”)
Official- The Warrior Song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lTs6a0ORdQU
Original Galaxy: The Hub, Atreus, Harnett, Port Aries(mars), Por
Allaying Alideya (5)My punishment for disfiguring their precious robot guards was three days in total isolation. I spent those three days wallowing in anger, letting it seep into my mind until I was consumed with nothing but rage. I could feel it pulsating within me, soaking into every heartbeat, dangling from every breath. However, for every ounce of anger I held, I had an equal amount of common sense. I couldn’t afford many outbursts as long as I was at a disadvantage; I still had no idea where I was or how to get out of this place.
I traced the small incisions on my thighs and arms. When they had operated on me and gave me my new arm they had put tracking chips into me, multiple ones so that even if you managed to find one there were still others. Of course they denied it, they would never do such a thing, but you still knew. Besides I was using their hardware. I wondered if the people holding me captive had gotten them all. Judging by the amount of cuts and lack of the Regency swooping in I gues
Outlawed: part 2
Flyspur was worried. He stood conspicuously in front of the ‘Alley of Food’, as the locals so quaintly called it, waiting for his captain to return. He had climbed up the side of the nearest building, the tiny filaments on the pads of his feet and hands easily sticking to the cement-like plaster wall, to try and see over the crowds but the owner had shouted him down, complaint of footprints on the side of his restaraunt. So his waiting was now confined to the ground. His forked tongue twisted nervously inside his mouth and his tail twitched stiffly behind him. His upper arms clutched the flat screen of his info padd while his lower, smaller arms fidgeted with the strap of his shoulder bag. It had been some time since Rover had told him to order lunch and Flyspur had long ago eaten his salad with a smattering of local insects for a spicy garnish and the giant, steaming hot, meat-flavored drink he had bought for Rove
Inuyasha and power rangers the movie part 2Back at the construction site, two guards are guarding and watching the egg. One of them is asleep while the other was getting coffee. Just then, some strange red energy appear behind the egg. It reveals to be Lord Zedd, Rita, Goldar and Mordant. They approach the egg and the guard sees them.
Rita: What do i care about some stupid egg?
Zedd: This is no ordinary egg.
Rita: Well, i say we hard-boil the thing.
Mordant: I'm with her. I'm hungry.
Goldar: That's 'cause you're a pig.
Guard: Hey, Curt. Curt. Take a look at this.
Zedd: No need to wake him. In fact, why don't you take a little nap yourself?
Zedd zaps them both with his staff and they become unconscious.
Mordant: Yeah, i could do that. I just choose not to.
Goldar: Zip your lip.
Zedd: (Goes to the egg) Ooh. After 2,000 years of searching, you are finally within my grasp! And now let's crack this egg!
He holds up his staff and zaps the hand. After zapping it, the hand raising up, removing its fingers from the egg. Goldar growls wh
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Abandoned ChapelThe parish waits now,
the loneliness of corners
crawling outward on walls--
chipped away by the wind,
and held together
by silk spindles;
cobwebs align them like the membranes of memories,
the cut of a jewel in an broken window
against the sun
where beads of rain
gather in a mesh of strands
a new Mosaic
against the backdrop of a cemetery;
My eyes seek out the sermon
in close proximity,
paint no distance
between headstone and cloud;
elegies topple each other
in their climb to heaven
as light trickles
over the shade,
breathes a new glow over snuffed candles.
I feel the weight in these empty rows,
how a breath couldn't cease to be breath
in the midst of prayer.
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