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DaddyWhen Vanellope asked Ralph through Sour Bill to meet her at Diet Cola Mountain, he didn’t ask questions. Having grown used to the princess-turned-president’s antics, he had just shrugged, sighed, thanked the grumpy little ball of candy for delivering the message, and headed on out to find his friend.Daddy7 hours ago in Short Stories
He also made sure to grab one of the Oreo guard’s spears as he left, for if Vanellope’s ‘surprise’ was anything like the last time she had asked him to show up somewhere without planning it before hand, he was going to need it. She was a good kid, she really was, but she just didn’t seem to completely un
California Diaries: Jamie (Fanmade)6/18/13California Diaries: Jamie (Fanmade)5 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
I'm running away tonight.
No, Right now.
Yeah, Right now.
Bye.
Goodnight my sonsThe night was winding down...It was raining out but the family inside their home didn’t mind.Goodnight my sons20 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Gabriel and Lisa Cunningham sat on the bed in the master bedroom, their children with them. Jesse was curled up in his mother’s lap as she read aloud from a fairytale. Joshua was cuddled up to his father as Gabe pulled the blanket over him partially.
It was a quiet night. The storm had began shortly after dinner and as the boys were getting ready for bed, their parents cleaning up the dishes...The power went out.
So now here they were in their parents room, reading by lantern light. The twins, Jesse and Joshua dozing off in their paren
4 EyesYou know I was just thinking about this skinny kid back in the 70;s with the nick name 4 Eyes. This kid was afraid of his own shadow. He became the bullies favorite punching bag. But one thing he liked was the school dances. He would be in a corner listening to the music. A girl would come up to him and put a around and then get up laughing. Now he was the kindest person you could hope to know. He gave a lot to other people and very little to himself. This went on all through high school. He met a girl and feel and love. They even talked about marriage. But it never happened. When he started working in the gas station. A friend of the girl th4 Eyes1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
Mystic and Magic ~Peaceful Memory~A peaceful memory.Mystic and Magic ~Peaceful Memory~1 hour ago in Short Stories More Like This
Kahlan rested his head on his hand and thought over all his memories. There were many he can pick from but he doesn't know which to use. He has almost 300 years of memories he can choose from yet he doesn't which to pick. He ran a hand through his hair and sighed. He tapped his foot on the floor and then a memory hit him. He smiled softly at the memory and he closed his eyes as he thought back to that day.
“Gah!”
A eight year old looking Kahlan, in his naga like form, was slammed against the ocean floor by his tail. The was a cloud of sand and he coughed to get the sand out his mouth. When all the sand was gone, he sniffled but no tears came out, of course there are no tears, he is underwater.
“Get up Kahlan.”
Kahlan looked up to his father with wide eyes and shook his head. “I don’t wanna. It hurts.” His father gave him an annoyed look and grabbed his arm and yanke
A Wise Man Once Said... A wise man once said, “The more I know, the more I know I don't know.” Listening to the professor's wise words, the academy sent him out into the world with the intent that he learn all there was to master, leaving his beloved family alone to fend for themselves in the mean time.A Wise Man Once Said...3 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
While enlightenment is sometimes a longer process, the wise man did his best to learn all that he could, as fast as he could. Whilst he was gaining the knowledge that most would learn in a lifetime, the teacher did miss some important years of the growth of his little ones.
One day, having gained insight into the mysteries of the universe, the father
GPS~ Short Story~GPS~ Short Story~GPS~ Short Story~3 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
This month my Mom and her Boyfriend took me and my little sister to Corpus Christy, TX and San Antonio for Vacation and we had to use a GPS to get there without many problems. For the first two days we were at the Beach, Aquarium, and the hotel pool in Corpus Christy and then we headed straight to San Antonio that was 2hrs away. We were in San Antonio for a little over two days the first day we were at "Ripley's Believe It Or Not!", "The Alamo", "Ripley's Mirror Maze", "Ripley's Haunted House", "Ripley's Wax Museum", and "Ripley's World Records".
We later went to the very large mall that is 4 stories high but before we c
EscapeEscape7 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The ticket taker hollered down the hallways and awoke the passengers. I had not slept the entire night; I was too mesmerized by the falling snow. How it whipped past the train but came down slowly as the train was at a stop. I enjoyed the snow more when it was just a few flakes here and there. Blizzard conditions make it hard to see the snow flakes. I love watching them dance to the ground. They move in the air with a flutter and a fancy. With this fascination about snow, you may assume I am a child; wrong, but not far off. Nay, I am a grown adult, but I never lost that sense of childlike wisdom. Sister always taught me to keep my i
Chapter Six Chapter SixChapter Six8 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The wedding had been planed for several weeks and the anticipation was
growing. The Man had killed two goats and prepared them for the feast that
would feed the crowd of friends and family. He couldn't help but turn his
mind back through the years as he checked the cooking goats to the time
that his daughter was born. It seemed like it had all passed so very quickly.
She had just been a baby yesterday and today she would marry the young man
from across the river.
The courting had taken a slow amount of time as the boy worked up his
courage to talk with her, and once that was accomplished, to begin the
process of gett
Stokrotka - krolik marzen [rozdzial 1]Był piękny, słoneczny poranek. Wstałam z łóżka, podeszłam do klatki ze Stokrotką (tak ma na imię mój królik). Otworzyłam drzwiczki i wyjęłam zwierzątko. Usiadłam na podłodze i położyłam ją sobie na kolanach. Głaskałam czule jej futerko, a ona ruszała szybko noskiem i wąsikami. Wstałam, postawiłam królika na dywanie, a sama dosypałam jej karmę do miski. Od razu wskoczyła do klatki i wzięła się za jedzenie. Spożyłam śniadanie, umyłam zęby iStokrotka - krolik marzen [rozdzial 1]11 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
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Deviousness `ChewedKandi has certainly gone out of her way to keep the vector community on the right path. Always making sure that her talents are infinitely scalable, Sharon has put her bezier curves to excellent use, and firmly anchored herself as an inspirational leader. We're absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for June 2013 to `ChewedKandi. Congratulations, Sharon! Read More
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