Featured: How not to raise an Enderdragon
Lights or starsLights or stars by Coffee-vee
March 3, 2014 10:03
During this time, there was two guys walking down the sidewalk. They were talking about call of duty's next game. "So do you know what the name of the next one is?" the right one asked. "Mmmmm, nope. Haven't heard of the name yet. But I know the next one is gonna be hype."
And there was also a lady, talking and walking with her sister on the phone. "And so, this stupid bitch told me that she was going to call the cops. All I said that sofia fleece is a whore. And she immediately was like 'No she's not! You're wrong!'" she said.
Another was a couple talking about which paint they were going to buy for their bathroom. All these people had nothing in common....except....this thing.
All was just quiet until there was a shake in the ground. It started out small....then it came to like an earthquake. It shook the whole ground and made people lose their balance. Then....out of freaking nowhere....these to gigantic balls of light appears in the sky.
I don't know but I think
New mother ch.1November 3, 2012 11:29 PMNew mother ch.1 by Coffee-vee
It was a dark night and kinda cold. It was quiet in the neighborhood where this takes place. There was buildings on the left and right...but there was a building that was on the right...that was like three houses down to the side of it. All by itself. It looked old and spooky. It looked like one of those houses my brother and sister says "Ghosts are in that house..."
It looked to have some old boards built on it. The chimney was red but black dots on each brick. The door was faded in color but looked quite old like the rest of the outside of the house. The yard was green but there was purple orb stakes in the ground. The place look desserted but someone had to be living there. The neighbors don't know why there was such odd things around the house.
But that wasn't important, the main focus was on these two kids. One brown haired girl, dragging her blonde little brother thorugh the night. She wore a faded gray shirt and some jeans with holes in them. As for the
Day four-cute stinkerDay 4 June 24, 2001 11:53PMDay four-cute stinker by Coffee-vee
Today we didn't do much, we did our experiments and also analyzed the potency of the flatulence of the skunk kid. Today she seemed to have gotten use of the smell of her own gas. I guess the saying "who smelt it, dealt it" was no problem for her.
Anyways we had to do another experiment. Although I had to do it, I was to see about her stomach. We gave her a nice satisfying dinner and also.....gave her healthy, food that would have lots of sugars. Not sweet stuff....more like vegetables. Anyways I was to see if her stomach was giving her trouble or just taking it in.
We gave her the food at 9:30 and she went to bed at 10:15. By the time it was 10:40, I made my way to her room. It was an experiment I had to do before I go to sleep. Mr.Viaro would be expecting it in the morning. I still don't know why does he make go near this little.....gas machine.
I carefully entered her room, it was dark but I could see her in her bed. And there she was-the kid of gas. She w
Emerald MeadowsI can see emerald meadows where I once ranEmerald Meadows by blalock27
As a foolish boy, now I'm a foolish man.
I see waves of aquamarine that billow upon a diamond sea-
On effulgent tides swims the child that was me.
I see white opal forests of virgin winter wood,
Not nearly as pure as the joys of my childhood.
Sometimes when I sleep I go back to when
I was that laughing cherub again.
A dream is a poor journey to Eden I suppose,
But for a while once more I'm a child romping though emerald meadows.
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