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Post by melody on Feb 25, 2006 19:15:52 GMT -5
AWW So cute! Wonderful, Emily! ^-^
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Post by pendulous threads on Feb 25, 2006 20:28:46 GMT -5
*Cries* It's so sweet! ^-^
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Post by Emily on Feb 25, 2006 21:15:01 GMT -5
There not gonna get married just yet. Remember, she has to get her parents: and its gonna be a lot harder than you all will think.
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Post by melody on Feb 25, 2006 21:37:03 GMT -5
<_<;;
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Post by Emily on Feb 25, 2006 21:46:46 GMT -5
What's that for?  |
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Post by melody on Feb 25, 2006 21:49:54 GMT -5
and its gonna be a lot harder than you all will think. That.  |
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Post by Emily on Feb 25, 2006 21:57:30 GMT -5
Well it is. ;D Well, maybe not.
Maye.
Maybe not.
Maybe.
Maybe not.
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Post by melody on Feb 25, 2006 21:58:27 GMT -5
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Post by Emily on Feb 25, 2006 22:04:58 GMT -5
Here the next chapter. It's just the beggining to the next chapters, so it sucks.
Ch. 16-Wait
“Rick…” I said, stunned. “I never thought…”
“I never thought of you like that?” Rick asked.
I nodded. “Rick…I accept…but…we really need to find my parents.” I said. “Imagine Lillia went missing for three years,”
Rick gasped just thinking about it.
“And you just had found her. Wouldn’t you want to see her again?”
“I see your point. I’m sorry.” Rick said. “Let’s go, Darling!” He jumped up, grabbed my hand, and rushed out.
Popuri and Lillia had gone out. Rick grabbed a pen and paper, but I took them away. “No time.” I said. He nodded, and we sprinted out the door.
“Which way?” He asked me. I shook my head. “This way.” I said, pointing. He raced off, now remembering the way. Dork.
“To the forest!” I cried, trying to remember all that I had seen in the woods.
As we reached the path, I heard some one cry, “Wait, missy! Wait!”
I turned around to a small little girl. She shook her brown pigtails. “I need chocolate! Come get chocolate!” She grabbed our hands and tried to pull us in the opposite direction.
“May-Wait!” Rick cried.
“No time! No time!” May pulled harder. I signaled to Rick it was ok, and we were pulled to the Town Square.
“May…This isn’t the way to the supermarket!” I yelled.
“Come! Come!” May cried again. “We must not stop!”
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Post by melody on Feb 25, 2006 22:14:11 GMT -5
Cool! I liked that chapter. ^-^
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Post by Emily on Feb 25, 2006 22:20:20 GMT -5
*turns to the story and bursts out laughing* Poor Blossom! AHAHA!!!! This next chapter is funny. ;D
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Post by melody on Feb 25, 2006 22:21:43 GMT -5
YAY! I have to go now. I can read it tomorrow. Bye, Emily!
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Post by pendulous threads on Feb 25, 2006 23:59:32 GMT -5
*Waits* I love it! I can't wait!
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Post by Tsuki on Mar 1, 2006 11:04:58 GMT -5
Love it! Can't wait for the next chapter!
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Post by Emily on Mar 9, 2006 20:40:49 GMT -5
Ch. 17-AHH!!!!!!
May slowed to a walk when we reached the Square. She looked around carefully at the deserted square.
“I brought her, like you said.” May called.
“Very good, May.” A voice said, and Van emerged from the shadows with a devilish grin breaking out on his face, hands clasped behind his back. Rick and I looked at him in horror and screamed.
“AHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!”
We looked at each other and screamed again.
“AHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!”
“To the exit!” I screamed. We sprinted as fast as we could to the nearest exit. Thomas was blocking the way.
“Sorry, miss, no leaving.” Thomas said, smirking, not moving.
We started to run to the other exit, with Van slowly advancing on us. Karen was blocking the path. “Move!” I said hurriedly. She shook her head. “No way.” She said, and something closed in on my waist.
I screamed and flailed. Doug hurriedly put a knife to my throat. I stopped immediately, but still screamed for Rick.
“Blossom!” Rick cried as Harris dived at him, but missed. He darted around the square, several people chasing him. He started to shout, “Mineral Town has gone evil! EVIL!!!!!”
“Rick!” I shrieked, being dragged to the beach.
Harris dived at him and grabbed Rick’s foot. Rick tried to shake him off, but it was no use. Harris pushed Rick into a headlock and started to drag him off, like Doug did to me. The least we could do was link hands as we were dragged to the beach, where we might live only a final hour.
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