"The Pink Grobrin Story" by bootpelt I, Maura the Island Kacheek, was walking home at 10:00 from a late Battledome fight. My friends Toby and Alexis (a blue Techo and a Christmas Kacheek) were with me. We happily carried a "Beating Punchbag Bob" trophy, which we had earned after many, many, MANY months of training. Anyway, as we turned onto Bracknell Road...
The Fate of the Futon It was a policy in the store that nothing had
a price tag. Apparently no customer had realized that this policy was made for
the sole purpose that Sam or his employer Max could make up any price they wanted
on the spot, depending on how gullible the customer looked...
The Same But Different Sarah walked down the hall to the girls' room,
and the noise suddenly stopped. As their mother opened the door, Abby and Tara
plopped down on their pillows and smiled innocently at her...
The Search for the Golden Dice: Part Three When he reached the deck, he made a wild dash for the
captain's cabin and managed to grab the door handle before the next wave broke
over the ship. Sopping wet and spluttering, Dublin wrenched the door open...
The Peophin Incident: Part Six "No matter. We're nearing the end of our little
treasure hunt, one way or another," Teirryn responded, gulping from his water
bottle. "We either succeed, or we die trying..."