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Ch. 17--In ConclusionCh. 17--In Conclusion by mmpratt99
Ch. 17--In Conclusion
The next few months went by, and save for some hassles at work and having to buy a new set of gardening tools, were quite uneventful. Now there were only twenty-one days before Halloween perhaps one of the greatest lines of the year in both the Mortal Territories and in Faerie.
The weather alternated between foggy drizzle and summer-like heat. Jack-o-lanterns sat on every neighborhood stoop and fence, pastry chefs and chocolatiers decorated their shop windows with spooky-theme sweets and chocolate monster masks. People of all sorts swarmed the streets celebrating with many a druidical rites...which included lots of wild partying and alcohol consumption.
Living in a notorious haunted house had some advantages; one--you don’t have to stock up on candy for the hordes of ragamuffins hammering on your door, even though it was the middle
Ch. 16--The Way Back, Or a Word of WarningCh. 16--The Way Back, Or a Word of Warning by mmpratt99
Ch. 16--The Way Back, Or a Word of Warning
The purplish-pink haired guy was there levitating what seemed like a glowing ball of toxic sludge and squid tentacles Accompanying him were two equally-strange companions--an assassin-type guy with spiky red hair wearing blood-red glasses and a plague doctor guy in a fedora clutching an ebony cane.
I looked at the trio, and they looked back, and even from a distance I could feel their burning rage, not at me even though I had a hand in this catastrophe, but rather at the one standing right next to me. He knew as I knew that there was going to be some serious retribution butt-kicking about to meted out.
In cold silenc
On a Lonesome RoadOn a Lonesome Road by mmpratt99
On a Lonesome Road
It was Olivia Satoui who first noticed the mailbox on the return trip from Curtisville Jr. High. “Well, that’s weird,” the seventh-grader said, half aloud, frowning. “Looks like an old mailbox, but I”m sure it wasn’t there on the way to school.”
“What is?” Madeline Hawthorn sat beside her, rooting through her backpack. One of Olivia’s best friends, she sometimes got teased for her resemblance to the Brattina Stone
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What is a monster?
"Every being, real or imaginary, human or non-human that exceeds the norm or the ordinary; something extraordinary, be it horrible or wonderful in a physical or moral manner."
With this we want to express that a monster doesn't have to be horrible. It's the wonderful thought that something anomalous or something different, sometimes even scary in appearance, can be beautiful and familiar. Something on which you can project your fears, your desires, your ideals, making the impossible something real with a little imagination.
Thus is born Teratophilia, from the greek teratos, meaning monster, and philia, meaning love and friendship. So let there be love for our monster friends and weirdos alike.
Finn: Is this really my life?
Is this how my story ends?
Bein' in this body,
Seems like a battle that I cannot win.
Maybe I should lay my head down slow,
And sleep until it's all over,
Is this the end,
of the hero boy named Finn?
HECK NO! Darn it, no! This isn't how I go!
I'm gonna kill it!
I'm gonna kick life's butt,
and win it, to win it.
I'm gonna take life's name,
and spit on it! And kick it!
Life can just go eat it,
cause' this is a man's game!
Finn: Get up, Gork!
Gork: Huh? Why?
Finn: I'm not gonna let you lie here,
and waste away,
you better get up, Gork or I'll kick you up,
today's the day!
Gork: Whoa. Okay man, just be cool.
Finn: And I'm not gonna be cool!
Cause I'm pipin' hot!
Get up, Trudy, get up, Kim.
I'm not gonna let you rot!
Jake: Hey, Finn.
Finn: Ja-a-a-ke, stop tellin' me to enjoy,
bein' a foot, and get out of that trash!
Jake: Heh heh. I can't take you seriously when you're singing, man.
Finn: Get up! All of you make me sick!
I'll fix you with my kicks!
Gonna reconstruct your self worth,
brick by emotional brick.
The hero boy named Finn, Finn the human, Adventure Time (Freak City).
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