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A Match Made In Hell: A Louggot StoryMaggot's POV:
Good news! Lou doesn't have to stay with his brother anymore and he got his place back. But the best part is that he got a new hot tub installed, and he's invited me over to check it out!
Gee, I hope he thinks I look okay in my new swimsuit...
I saw Maggot later that night. I was waiting for her in the hot tub.
Since she looked so pretty (as always), I smiled and whistled at her. She didn't get upset, though, because that's just me being myself.
However, she did look a little shy, because she was trying to cover herself up with her towel, which kept slipping from under her arms.
"You okay, toots?" I asked.
"Well, see... I've never worn a bikini before. I don't feel comfortable showing this much skin," she said nervously.
"Oh, don't be ridiculous. I've already seen you nak-" Oops.
I realized what I was about to say, and stopped myself. She couldn't know that I secretly accidentally watched her bathe once, or she'd freak. I did love her, but we weren't THAT close
The Sick VampireOnce upon a time, Marshall Lee was feeling sick.
The blood he had been drinking was tainted with garlic.
He laid down on the couch, feeling like his stomach was on fire,
A terrible illness had come upon the poor vampire.
Marshall Lee coughed and complained about his aching head.
"Will I ever get better?" The thought filled him with dread.
"I really wish that I could go outside and have some fun."
But since it was daytime, he had to hide from the sun.
"I really need to sleep, but I keep staying awake.
But I suppose that I will try to close my eyes, for my sake.
And even though I have this throbbing ache in my chest,
The sun is up, so like a good vampire, I must rest."
He then felt someone touch him, his eyes were open wide.
For he saw the beautiful Fionna by his side.
Marshall Lee had woken up, even though it was still day.
Fionna asked, "You're looking really sick. Are you okay?"
Marshall Lee looked at her, shook his head, and said "no."
Fionna then replied, "I think maybe I should go.
Scourge The Vampire Part 3Sonic was outside Sally's window, saying goodbye.
"Sleep well, my dear," he said before kissing her goodnight.
Unfortunately, unbeknownst to him, Sally would not be getting any sleep that night.
Sally was in her bedroom, getting ready to fall asleep, when she noticed an eerie glow coming from outside the window. She squinted, trying to figure out what it was. She gasped when she found out.
Sally had left the window open, and Scourge was standing there, watching menacingly. The glow was coming from his eyes, which had turned a spooky shade of red.
"Hello, my lovely," Scourge said ominously. He licked his lips. "My, don't you look delicious..."
Sally was obviously shocked. "Scourge, what happened?..."
Scourge grinned maliciously. "I'm a vampire, sweets. Also, it's time for my snack." He chuckled evilly and made a big show of licking her neck. Sally cringed at the feeling of his wet, slithery tongue covered with cold, undead saliva touching her.
Scourge couldn't wait to drink from her. He
Scourge The Vampire Part 2Scourge's eyelids slowly fluttered open as he came to. He still felt very dizzy.
"Ohhhhh," Scourge groaned. "I feel all icky and sore. I don't even know what that thing was, or why it attacked me."
He reached up to rub his aching neck, then recoiled when he felt something wet on his hand. It was his own blood.
"Eww." Scourge was half grossed out and half shocked. Yet he had a strange desire to lick it off. So that's what he did, and he was surprised that he actually found it... delicious.
Scourge then looked down at his arms. Like Sonic, he had no fur there. Only peach fuzz. Scourge's skin was a bit paler than Sonic's, but now Scourge looked a sickly shade of white.
"I must have lost a lot of blood. i look like death," he said. He didn't know how right he was.
Scourge groaned. He had very low energy, and the bright bathroom light was hurting his eyes for some reason.
Scourge wondered if he was dying. "No. Don't think that way. Think positive," he encouraged himself. He tried to take a
Scourge The Vampire Part 1One evening, Princess Sally Acorn was on a date with Sonic the hedgehog. They were having a picnic outside his house. Sally wanted Sonic to feel special, so she was the one who picked up dinner.
"I got your favorite- chili dogs!" said Sally.
"Thanks, Sal." Sonic hugged Sally happily. He eyed the chili dogs hungrily. His mouth watered, and he licked his lips.
Sonic picked one up and slowly ate it. It tasted so warm, so juicy. Sally knew he couldn't resist.
"Mmm... just how I like them," he sighed.
But then he noticed Sally eating her dinner, all the while gazing at Sonic. This caused him to blush, and he gazed back even more flirtatiously.
He then asked, "You know what else would taste really good right now?"
Sally looked very interested. "What?"
"Your lips, of course," Sonic said as he leaned in for a kiss.
He pressed his soft lips up against hers as they shared this tender moment.
Meanwhile, somewhere far away, another couple was enjoying their date.
Scourge the evil hedgehog and Fion
The Switch: a Louggot StoryMaggot's POV:
Lou is still having problems at home, so he is staying with me until things get sorted out. Also, did I mention that today is my birthday? It's a bit late to be excited about it now, but at least it's more cheerful than celebrating my DEATH anniversary.
I woke up to a surprise kiss from Lou. I slowly opened my eyes and smiled at my boyfriend.
"Good morning, sweetie. Happy birthday," he said.
Lou always gets me really nice, expensive gifts. I wondered what this year's present would be...
I got my answer after breakfast. Lou served me French toast in bed. Bless his dead, evil heart. He told me to close my eyes while he got my gift out. I then opened my eyes to one of the most beautiful things I had ever seen.
"Oh Lou! I love it! Thank you!" I hugged him tightly.
It was a lovely necklace that consisted of a small black onyx hanging from a silver chain.
"I got it to match your eyes," Lou smirked.
"How thoughtful," I blushed. Lou is pretty sweet for a devil.
"Here, let me put
The Missing Ring: A Louggot StoryMaggot's POV:
Lou has been through some tough times lately. He's been fighting with his brother and he had nowhere else to go due to some unfortunate mishap, so I let him stay with me, at least until he's able to go back to his place.
Today, he woke up before I did, but he was polite enough to let me sleep- at least for a while. We're not exactly married yet, but we're planning to be someday. We both love each other very much.
Anyway, back to me. I was very tired, and my disease was acting up again, so I felt particularly sore this morning. I woke up to Lou kissing my forehead.
"Good morning, my beautiful ghoul," he smirked. Lou was already fully clothed, while I was still in my pajamas.
I yawned. "Good morning," I said sleepily. I tried to turn back over on my side, but I groaned painfully. I do take medication, but since I'm basically the smarter version of a zombie, my pox is never going away.
Lou looked concerned. "Got sore muscles again, love?"
"Mm, yes," I strained, trying to get
A Short Louggot StoryLou's POV:
Maggot has been avoiding me a lot lately. Whenever I try to talk to her, she runs off crying. What did I do? Was it something I said? Is she embarrassed? I wonder what she's hiding...
Finally, I'm alone. I love Lou very much, but I can't be near him anymore. I wish I could tell him, but I just can't. It would be too upsetting for the both of us. Now I'm going to have to spend the rest of my afterlife alone.
The loneliness has been starting to get to me, so now I say: Enough is enough. I must talk to Maggot, and find out why she is avoiding me. I love her, and I want to work this out.
Lou showed up in my room later today. He appeared in a cloud of red smoke (it's a devil thing). Of course, I was a little embarrassed, since I just got out of the shower and was in a towel. I wanted him to go away, so I cried.
I really hated seeing Maggot like this. (I mean, she was fixing her hair and she looked really pretty with her hair down,
Stoker and GothettaStoker loved Gothetta. He thought she was the prettiest vampire in the world. However, Gothetta didn't love him back. She thought he was annoying.
Every night, Stoker would flirt with her between classes, which would always result in her getting annoyed and telling him off. However, he just thought she was playing hard to get. He was completely oblivious to the fact that she wasn't interested.
Eventually, this got out of hand. "Why can't you just leave me alone for once?!" she yelled.
Like always, Stoker was unfazed. Gothetta was just so beautiful, and he wanted her. "I'll be waiting for you, my love," he said to just himself.
The next night, Stoker met up with Gothetta in the school's hallway. "Hey baby," he said, giving her his best "flirty" look.
Ugh, is he always this desperate? thought Gothetta. "I thought I told you to get lost," she said while glaring at him.
"You look lovely when you're furious," Stoker sighed.
Gothetta rolled her eyes. "Don't you have some studying to do?"
Up In SpaceA long time ago when the moon was bright,
I stared at a star filled sky.
And wondered in my little mind,
How our little world gets by.
In all that space above our heads,
Where the heavens’ guardians burn,
There must be life much more than us,
At every twist and turn.
Giant creatures with lights for eyes,
And a trumpet for a nose.
Made up of green stuff slimy and wet,
With a tail like a garden hose.
Small, thin creatures made of glass,
Flying rocket-ships past Mars.
With giant computers and flashing lights,
Shooting lazers from their arms!
A flock of bird-like creatures fly,
Past Venus on their way,
To a planet far away from here,
We don’t even know its name!
Here it’s a feat for us to go,
From one country to the next.
But imagine up in space they fly,
Across galaxies instead!
drunk textsI kept skipping work, i'm not fired or anything
I've been too busy touching myself,
drinking a lot and appreciating my youth.
I appreciate talking to you,
I'd rather be smoking, though
I drink too much and that's what I do
but I like you,
why don't we talk? I guess I never text you first,
but I like you,
and I think about you a lot when i'm alone
but it's like, i'm young, and
I feel like I can drink anything
why aren't you texting me back?
I'm funy. (Spelt like that)
I never said I liked you though,
I mean I don't play like that
Being young means I drink a lot
and I don't long for one girl
I like hook ups
but I like the way you seem to enjoy
and I like your eyes and your face
and the way you talk
and the way I feel about you
PathWe have traveled on this path
broken and lost
confused and hurt
and have nearly lost everything dear to us
and fallen over and over
But we can stand again
we can still walk and grow
We can learn from these pains and mistakes
We can learn to walk into the light once again
just promise me one thing
and i will get back up to try again
tell me your glad you met me
and that we'll always be friends
I will get up and help you stand
and continue our journey
wherever it leads us.
Heureux souvenirJe me souviens de ses soirées d'été survoltées, lorsque j'étais enfant.
J'ouvrais soudain la porte, et m'enfonçais dans l'obscure froid normand.
Les rosiers de Mamie me regardaient comme si j'étais un extra-terrestre.
Restant là, bouche bée dans le noir, à écouter mon coeur hurler dans ce silence,
les joues rouges et les yeux écarquillées, poussière sous la voute céleste,
jamais l'immobilité ne me paru autant virevolter, comme la plus belle des danses.
Je penchais alors la tête en arrière, les yeux clos, et respirait à plein poumon.
Puis j'ouvrais d'un coup les yeux, porte ouverte vers le spectacle le plus fabuleux,
telles des milliers, des millions, des milliards de lucioles sur une sombre toile de fond.
La paix des étoiles envahissait mon âme et caressait mon coeur : j'étais heureux.
Summer GamesOh sing the song of silent words
And star twinkling in the night
Of lovers walking in the sand
And blue birds taking flight
Oh come to me my child
And ask of who you will be
And I will tell you a story
Of how I discovered me
The hot summer days
Were long and fun
As I sat within the shade
And the nights were filled
With wonders and dancing
As I learned to play the game
The game of life
The game of love
The game of living true
So as you ask me who am I
I’ll say I was you
I was you when I was young
And still new to the world
I was you, you running free
The spirit of a little girl
So sing the song of silent words
And star twinkling in the night
Of lovers walking in the sand
And blue birds taking flight
And learn to have fun once in a while
And just enjoy your life
my babieslittle boy prince of serpent limbs
if i picked you up and held you
loved you dear and carried you along
everywhere i went
you'd say, "no, you're bending it wrong."
well, everyone thinks i'm ugly now
but i've never much cared for appearances alone
i love you and you're worth it all
every little pain you've ever had
every monumental fear that kills you whole
i feel it over and over
and i still love you
baby boy nature
in the jungle
all the wolves
left him alone
and all he feared
was his mommy's
charlie brown buddha
of metaphysical magic
yesterday new york
came to denver
mansions and gang wars
side squished side
onward and upward!
Cute chipmunk poemThere is nothing quite as sweet
As your big, chubby cheeks
Or your cute, shiny teeth.
I also love your twitchy little nose
And I just want to tickle your tiny little toes.
I think every time I give you a hug
You're really sweet,
Which is why you're my love.
I love it when I give you a kiss.
You're someone I don't want to miss.
My love for you shouldn't have to hurry.
I love you because you're soft and furry.
I really can't stand when we're apart.
When you kiss my lips, you melt my heart.
I will love you forever. XOXO
ViolinI remember the day
you told me violins
were strung with cat gut
and that is why
you hated music
(who says that to a child?)
I followed you
all that summer.
I watched you
grow away from mother -
your whiskey held better conversations
and all she did was cry.
We'd sit cross-legged on the porch
and count the horseflies
settling on our lunch.
You would drown tadpoles
in a bucket
surprised they could not swim
and I would dream
of cherry popsicles.
And when night would gather
on the sidewalk
I'd hold my breath
until a star appeared.
Don't bother making wishes
you'd tell me -
stars are dead weight in heaven
and God has cloth ears.
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