Pet Play- Episode Two: The Bullfrog Bully? Part 2 by WIT1998, literature
Literature
Pet Play- Episode Two: The Bullfrog Bully? Part 2
Previously in the town of Henkan Valley, our heroine finally left the hospital and started a brand new school. Things didn't go how she wanted them to though due to a particularly nasty little boy who made it his life goal to drive Jamie from the school. He even confronted her outside of school in an alleyway when something very strange happened...
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"What have you done?!?" the panicked frog exclaimed jumping up and down anxiously.
Jamie jumps back putting her hand to her chest. "A t-talking frog?" She says with wide eyes. "I- uh... don't know what you're talking about.... where's A-Adam?"
Th
Pet Play- Episode One: The Bullfrog Bully? Part On by WIT1998, literature
Literature
Pet Play- Episode One: The Bullfrog Bully? Part On
In the town of Henkan Valley, lived a very special girl. She had the power to transform those who have done wrong into animals. She would then aid them by helping them make up for their wrongdoings and gaining forgiveness. Those who had been transformed were forever changed for the better from this power. they would then go on to live much happier, kinder lives.
Let's begin our tale a little over a week before our little heroine discovered her life-changing power. . .
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Little Jamie Masterson waited impatiently in her hospital room anxiously bouncing on the bed. She jumps up whenever a nurse wo
With moon at it's peek,I am relit. My light shines through the darkness but the slinking shadows are too strong to be cast out by my flickering blaze. Amoungst the shadows is a figure, a demon of the night. My mistress merely gasps before dropping me. I fall down,down, down until I hit the ground and my mistress's last defense against the dark is sputtered out. What occurs next happens unseen by all. A whisper of movement.A bloodcurling scream. A swoosh of the air. All is silent. An unfamilair hand grabs me and puts me back in my rightful place beside my mistresses bed before, with a whisp of the wind, the demon is gone. I wait axio
Re-planning
Before we could even get up, Steve is there helping us to our feet and urgently trying to get us out of the room. It takes me a minute to regain access to my brain; but when I do, I realize that all the work we did today had just been destroyed by our team. I scowl and let my rage out on the closest person, Steve.
"How could you?!" I chide waving my hands at his confused face. "All that work! You destroyed it all! What were you think? You can't just go around and blow up people's homes! It's… it's…"
Luckily, Aurora cuts me off before I could continue. "Naomi, he was just doing what I was going to do, but in a less subtitle w
People speak of fate,
but do we ever find it?
Why are we here,
if not for a reason?
Are we meant only,
to slowly waste away?
People say have hope,
but where is hope?
If we have no reason,
do we have hope?
In this world,
there are cries and laughter
Do the cries outweigh the laughs?
the laughs, the cries?
Maybe this is where hope comes in,
but what of our reason, our fate?
If we have no purpose,
what are we living for?
I am stuck,
stopped from my quest
Frozen in time,
always freezing; never going
I am freed,
finally moving; going onward
I have forgotten,
what I must do; why I am here
I have lost my purpose,
what have I journeyed so long for?
Why have I been brought here,
only to become nothing?
Worlds away,
that's where I am,
though I seem here to stay
Here I am sitting there,
when I really am,
faraway; elsewhere
There is very little,
in this world,
that can keep me here
So let me go,
just float away,
into these other worlds
I keep them out,
shut them away,
close them off
So they may never find,
what's hiding deep inside,
of this mind of mine
For those who find,
keep in mind,
these thoughts are mine
If you dislike them,
or think them strange,
then back away
For this is my mind,
and these thoughts are here to stay,
In this, I will not be swayed
Water is our emotions,
it feels us up,
cools us down,
without our water,
we would be,
indifferent to our enemies
Earth is our strength,
it grounds us,
keeps us practical,
without our earth,
we simple may,
just float away
Fire is our hearth,
it is our inner being,
our eternal home,
without our fire,
we'd be wondering lost,
never find our way
Air is our intellect,
it gives us ideas,
our majestic muse,
without our air,
we'd never be,
the person we were meant to become
I live in a world of fantasy,
knights and magic do it for me,
but while I'm playing in my mind,
I'm letting time pass me by
I live in a world all my own,
seeing friends and enemies,
no one will ever know,
I am invincible all alone
This world I live in,
keeps me safe,
as long as I'm here,
reality will have no hold
Reality catches up to you,
no matter what you do,
no matter where you hide,
it will not let you pass it by
Reality sneaks up on you,
it yanks you from your worlds,
makes you see it and feel,
what you've been hiding from all along
Pet Play- Episode Two: The Bullfrog Bully? Part 2 by WIT1998, literature
Literature
Pet Play- Episode Two: The Bullfrog Bully? Part 2
Previously in the town of Henkan Valley, our heroine finally left the hospital and started a brand new school. Things didn't go how she wanted them to though due to a particularly nasty little boy who made it his life goal to drive Jamie from the school. He even confronted her outside of school in an alleyway when something very strange happened...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"What have you done?!?" the panicked frog exclaimed jumping up and down anxiously.
Jamie jumps back putting her hand to her chest. "A t-talking frog?" She says with wide eyes. "I- uh... don't know what you're talking about.... where's A-Adam?"
Th
Pet Play- Episode One: The Bullfrog Bully? Part On by WIT1998, literature
Literature
Pet Play- Episode One: The Bullfrog Bully? Part On
In the town of Henkan Valley, lived a very special girl. She had the power to transform those who have done wrong into animals. She would then aid them by helping them make up for their wrongdoings and gaining forgiveness. Those who had been transformed were forever changed for the better from this power. they would then go on to live much happier, kinder lives.
Let's begin our tale a little over a week before our little heroine discovered her life-changing power. . .
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Little Jamie Masterson waited impatiently in her hospital room anxiously bouncing on the bed. She jumps up whenever a nurse wo
With moon at it's peek,I am relit. My light shines through the darkness but the slinking shadows are too strong to be cast out by my flickering blaze. Amoungst the shadows is a figure, a demon of the night. My mistress merely gasps before dropping me. I fall down,down, down until I hit the ground and my mistress's last defense against the dark is sputtered out. What occurs next happens unseen by all. A whisper of movement.A bloodcurling scream. A swoosh of the air. All is silent. An unfamilair hand grabs me and puts me back in my rightful place beside my mistresses bed before, with a whisp of the wind, the demon is gone. I wait axio
Re-planning
Before we could even get up, Steve is there helping us to our feet and urgently trying to get us out of the room. It takes me a minute to regain access to my brain; but when I do, I realize that all the work we did today had just been destroyed by our team. I scowl and let my rage out on the closest person, Steve.
"How could you?!" I chide waving my hands at his confused face. "All that work! You destroyed it all! What were you think? You can't just go around and blow up people's homes! It's… it's…"
Luckily, Aurora cuts me off before I could continue. "Naomi, he was just doing what I was going to do, but in a less subtitle w
People speak of fate,
but do we ever find it?
Why are we here,
if not for a reason?
Are we meant only,
to slowly waste away?
People say have hope,
but where is hope?
If we have no reason,
do we have hope?
In this world,
there are cries and laughter
Do the cries outweigh the laughs?
the laughs, the cries?
Maybe this is where hope comes in,
but what of our reason, our fate?
If we have no purpose,
what are we living for?
I am stuck,
stopped from my quest
Frozen in time,
always freezing; never going
I am freed,
finally moving; going onward
I have forgotten,
what I must do; why I am here
I have lost my purpose,
what have I journeyed so long for?
Why have I been brought here,
only to become nothing?
Worlds away,
that's where I am,
though I seem here to stay
Here I am sitting there,
when I really am,
faraway; elsewhere
There is very little,
in this world,
that can keep me here
So let me go,
just float away,
into these other worlds
I keep them out,
shut them away,
close them off
So they may never find,
what's hiding deep inside,
of this mind of mine
For those who find,
keep in mind,
these thoughts are mine
If you dislike them,
or think them strange,
then back away
For this is my mind,
and these thoughts are here to stay,
In this, I will not be swayed
Water is our emotions,
it feels us up,
cools us down,
without our water,
we would be,
indifferent to our enemies
Earth is our strength,
it grounds us,
keeps us practical,
without our earth,
we simple may,
just float away
Fire is our hearth,
it is our inner being,
our eternal home,
without our fire,
we'd be wondering lost,
never find our way
Air is our intellect,
it gives us ideas,
our majestic muse,
without our air,
we'd never be,
the person we were meant to become
I live in a world of fantasy,
knights and magic do it for me,
but while I'm playing in my mind,
I'm letting time pass me by
I live in a world all my own,
seeing friends and enemies,
no one will ever know,
I am invincible all alone
This world I live in,
keeps me safe,
as long as I'm here,
reality will have no hold
Reality catches up to you,
no matter what you do,
no matter where you hide,
it will not let you pass it by
Reality sneaks up on you,
it yanks you from your worlds,
makes you see it and feel,
what you've been hiding from all along
Epilogue- The Beginning
Lying in the dark, Katara felt herself rising with the sun, and she rubbed her belly gently, knowing the cause.
The small bump was hardly obvious, but the thickness of her thighs and rear had not gone unnoticed. Zuko had jokingly pinched her the day before and to her detriment, told her he liked the way she was filling out. Katara cringed at that. She felt like a cowpig as much as she ate.
It had been nearly three months since the tragic Agni Kai and not many things had changed. She was still not wed to Zuko. Two months her husband held the Firenation in mourning. He explained to Katara that it would not hurt to wai
No poetry was written,
No fairytales were read.
As if it was forbidden,
By the monsters in her head.
And all they thought was silly,
Was quickly thrown away.
By a girl who had to grow up,
By a girl who couldn't play.
All her dreams and fantasies,
All her fears and hopes.
Thrown in a bag of garbage,
Balloons and skipping ropes.
The teddybears and puzzles,
All had to retreat.
For new puzzles in her head,
She never would complete.
No poetry was written,
No fairytales were told.
Her eyes spoke of a sad tale,
Her hands were always cold.
She thought of no white horses,
For she was no princess.
Her life was about papers,
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