I was trying to escape these ropes. Nobody knew I was awake, so I had to be quiet. When Dane left the room, I started gnawing at the rope with my beak. Yes, bad tasting and bad for my beak, but I needed to live. After hours of endless gnawing, I was free. I tip-toed to Dance, Sponge, Samson, and Max. "Hey guys, you awake? It's Manny. It's safe." Dance and Samson got up. We figured Sponge and Max just were knocked out, so we waited an hour. Sponge got up in thirty minutes, but we waited a while for Max. Then Sponge got worried the most because they were dating. After 2 hours, we checked his pulse. None.
Thursday, August 6, 2009
The Never Ending End of Me(Part 4)
Luckily, this time I was only knocked out for a day. God, if I was gonna die, just let me die now. It's been 5 days since I saw the figures. Who were they? Dane... no, he was taller. Talk2buddycp... no, he was more skinny... oh no... I gulped... not Monkey... he was my best friend in 2nd grade. We sat next to each other, we played together. Oh god, my life is falling apart. It looked exactly like him.
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
The Never Ending End of Me(Part 3)
I shuddered on the chot floor. I was burning. Then I went above ground, somehow. BOOM! A gunshot. Dead.
Sponge came to my grave with Mmdance, one of my good friends. They both carved their names on the back of my grave. Mmdanc screeched. She read the code. The code all our friends made up. eM txeT ,daeD toN. It reads "Not Dead, Text Me". I was not in that grave. I was in the dojo, fighting for my life when I received the text. It took me 10 minutes to send my reply "I'm at the dojo" because I could not text while I was fighting. I couldn't stop. Talk2buddycp was destroying me. Then when Mmdance and Sponge arrived, they brought some friends. Samson and Max. We won. Until Dane came. We fought. I fell. Pitch black. Once again. This really is the never ending end of me.
The Never Ending End of Me(Part 2)
Day one, black. Day two, black. Day three, light. At last. Where was I? Certainly not CP. Then I remembered the map from Agent training. This looked familiar...
"Hey! You! Get up! YES YOU!" I stared up at him. I didn't know what to do. CRASH! Just like lightning on my mind, it struck me. This was Talk2buddycp!!!!!!!! He was my old friend! I thought he moved away for good! "You're not really Ta-" He cut me off. "Yes, I am Talk2buddycp, you're old friend. Now I am here to destroy CP. CP will be mine! Not yours! MINE!!!! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! I remembered this place now. I remembered where Talk2buddycp moved. The core of CP. The burning core.
The Never Ending End of Me(Part 1)
I walked to Spongebob's igloo while I lived in my lousy apartment which my friends say is my not-so-lousy apartment. Clash, clash. I heard the rain on the igloo. Oddly enough, I happen to carry around a spare umbrella in my purse. Some quirks are good, eh?
"MANNY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Sponge screeched happily, I'm guessing. We hadn't seen each other for months, maybe years! I was in Greece so long, I don't even remember HOW long! I was there for three reasons:
1. Visiting Relatives
2. A School Study
3. A girl needs a vacation!
I ran and hugged her and squeezed her like there was no tomorrow!
We had a sleepover that night. When I was walking back, i saw figures. Figures like enemies with weapons. And then the ground dropped. Everything went black. Remember when I said I hugged Sponge like there was no tomorrow? Well there is no tomorrow. For me, at least.
"MANNY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Sponge screeched happily, I'm guessing. We hadn't seen each other for months, maybe years! I was in Greece so long, I don't even remember HOW long! I was there for three reasons:
1. Visiting Relatives
2. A School Study
3. A girl needs a vacation!
I ran and hugged her and squeezed her like there was no tomorrow!
We had a sleepover that night. When I was walking back, i saw figures. Figures like enemies with weapons. And then the ground dropped. Everything went black. Remember when I said I hugged Sponge like there was no tomorrow? Well there is no tomorrow. For me, at least.
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