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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2014 22:32:48 GMT 12
January, 3000, 1/1
My heart beat faster and faster as a small blue flame kindled in the fireplace. "YES!" Mom screeched, and then threw a turkey onto the flame. The turkey immediately burst into flame. Dad, Mom and my twin brother, Lewis, all started singing 'Happy Birthday'. I burst out laughing. I love my crazy family, especially on my birthday. And today was my birthday. My puppy, Smiley, barked and smiled at us happily. We all collapsed on the water-levitating couches, sinking into the soggy things. But we didn't get wet. Duh, that's how water couches work. Yes, we were poor, but at least Dad could sell his 2560 Mercedes sports car when we finally went bankrupt. We'd get loads of cash from that. Our neighbor, Miss Lele, tapped on the window angrily. "Lewis better get that." I muttered. "This Lorelei's not gonna have her party gatecrashed by Little Miss Lollipops." That was our nickname for Miss Lele. She was an old lady who loved, absolutely loved, pumpkin. Lewis sighed and stood up, saying nothing. He walked to the entrance hallway, then rounded the corner, and was gone. We heard the door creak open. No one made a sound. We heard Lewis talking to Little Miss Lollipops in his silky smooth voice. Then we heard his scream, and the sound of a pistol being loaded. Now we were on our feet. But we made no noise. Our watery house was awesome for sneaking around and playing hide-and-seek. We rounded the hallway corner and glared at Miss Lele. She had her pistol pointed at some stupid birds that were eating her pumpkin patch. Lewis was no where to be found. "What did you do with Lewis? What did you do with our only son?" Dad snarled at her. She turned around, and raised her hand to point the pistol at the Gorgo family. "Move, and your son and you will die. WHERE'S THE GIRL?"
I gulped and almost threw myself at Little Miss Lollipops. Lollipoops, more like. Dad grabbed me and Smiley grunted, but didn't move. "You have five minutes to talk. If you do not make your decision by then, your son is dead." Miss Lele grunted, then turned away, muttering to herself. "Dad, Mom. I'll go. I'll see what she's doing. Smiley can protect me." I whispered, turning back to Miss Lele. Mom shook her head and clapped a hand on my shoulder. Oh yeah, before I go on, I should explain some things about Smiley. He's a mutated kelpie. So he has a poison spitter
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Post by Giftstar on Aug 19, 2014 19:28:46 GMT 12
AWESOME!!
oooops I meant....
AWESOME'!!!!!!!!!!
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Post by Twilightstar on Sept 12, 2014 19:46:57 GMT 12
Yeah, wow Dawnmist thats REALLY GOOD, it really had me hooked!
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