"Memoirs of a Kad Feeder" by averryyy Sometimes I really dislike my owner. Not hate, because hate is a strong word, but dislike. Seriously, just because I offer to kad feed for her to get the avatar, it doesn't mean she should make me keep a stupid journal about it! I mean, she should know by now that I totally do not like writing!!! I complain about it enough. So she stomped in all grumpy, like...
Lunch Time Surprise Timmy curiously sniffed his favorite lunch box. "Mom, this doesn't smell like my usual Peanut Butter and Jelly Hot Dog. What is it?"
Cold as Snow He regarded the short pink Xweetok in front of him. For a minute it seemed like he wasn't going to answer her at all, but then he spoke in an icy tone.
Taking Care of Us: Part Three She drank cocoa and the Snowager sipped coffee. It all came from the same stained pot. But it didn't matter. It was a dream.