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Elmer
The day was very nice, the sun shone so bright like the day never ends, the children are www.onedoor.ccvery cheerful playing in the park while their parents are happily chatting with each other however for some this day is just like their other day and chose to do what they always do. Like the 7-year-old boy, who has a wavy hair cut in a bob way with a little bangs covering partial of his almond brown eyes, is sitting facing the window while sitting in the floor with his legs spread. He is Elmer Cuppert and the very noticeable facial feature he has is his twin mole in his cheeks that made him more cute. Com...
The Ploperheimer
Sniplering yawned and stretched his talons, blinked away the sleep in his eyes, and turned his neck back and forth to wake himself up. “Is it time to go out front again?” he asked. “It seems you only wake me up when--” “Yeah, I know. But remember, you can’t talk about that. We can’t talk about it. No one can,” Sarah snapped. “Of course. I just wish I could see the world when things weren’t so...dark,” the Ploperheimer said. Sarah lowered her torch to eye level, and looked back the way she had come. She sniffed the musty cave air, and looked feebly for an exit. “You were further back this tim...
Pigeonholed
Craig bounced up and down as the line of graduates inched forward towards the Academy headmaster, who held their long sought diplomas in his hand. Craig elbowed his buddy Louis in the ribs. “This is it! This is it!” Louis straightened out his cap and gown. “So you keep telling me.” “What you think we’re going to get? Superspeed, super strength?” Louis shrugged. “I don’t know. Whatever I get, I get. It’s a superpower. It’ll be cool.” “Maybe if it’s something really cool, I can get that date with Jennifer Lawson.” Louis cast Craig a doubtful look. “I doubt they’re handing out the power to freeze...
THE ONE TRUE SUPERPOWER
“Get out of the way loser!” Ryan says as he pushes me away from him. I sigh and bend to pick up my book which fell from the impact before hurriedly moving out of the way so I don’t get trampled on. I begin to walk to my class but it seems he isn’t done with me. “Are you walking out on me?” “N-no…” I stammer. I’m sure I just peed myself a little bit. “I…I just thought you were gone.” “Oh! I’m so little you can’t even see me huh? That’s what you think?” Oh God no. Not here, not now. I’m already late for class and I really need the grades. I start thinking of a good enough response but I don’t ...