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Pokemon tf: Wooper (Finn) [p2]When Finn arrived home, he couldn’t open the door. The reason being that he had no arms, not that he would’ve been able to reach the knob at this size, even if he had arms.
He figured he couldn’t kick the door without falling over, so he banged his head on it, hoping someone would hear and open the door for him. Unfortunately, no one was home.
Eventually, he decided to search for something to do. Despite all that had happened, he felt quite happy and playful.
Maybe all Woopers have that instinct, Finn thought. I guess I’ll go to the pond and swim a bit. Maybe by then someone will be home.
After playing in the muddy pond water, he decided he should try going back home and taking a bath.
Suddenly, some boy shouted.
“A Wooper! Awesome!” the boy exclaimed. “I’m gonna catch it!”
“Upah!” Finn cried out. “Upah!”
“Go, Cottonee!” the boy exclaimed, throwing a Pokeball.
A Cottonee popped out of the Pokeball
Modern Zelda: Smart Phone of Time part 8(Talon is sleeping near some milk crates)
(The cucco crows loudly)
Talon: What in the name of tarnation? Can’t a parson git a little shut-eye ‘round here? Uh, who are you?
Talon: Yup, I’m Talon, the owner of Lon Lon Ranch. I went to this here castle to deliver some milk, but I must’a fallen asleep! WHAT?! Malon was lookin’ fer me? I messed up real bad, leavin’ Malon behind to wait fer me! She’s really gonna kick my--- (running away) AHHHHHHHHH!
(Link positions the milk crates so that he can get through a small hole, eventually reaching the Castle Courtyard, where Zelda is looking through a window)
Link: Hey, girl. Wanna go and---
Zelda: (gasps) Who are you? How did you get past the guards?
Link: The guards? Oh, that was so easy! You wanna go out for a cup of---
Navi: Hey! HEY!!! Listen, Link! You gotta concentrate! C’MON! We gotta find---
Zelda: Is that... a fairy? Then, are you... are you... (getting excited and hyper)
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
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