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posted by Mother-of-PoM
I am crying, watching tears fall

Rumors zooming through my head

Only silence fills my mouth

Like it never had a chance

Do Ты have to take me for naive

Don't judge me for me

Ты can throw your lies at me

Ты can try to light my hopes on огонь

Like if I'm insecure

Like if i'm paper

Go on and try to kill me

I will stand back up

Strong and proud

Strong and proud

As I dry my tears, I smile

And blow away your lies

Wouldn't it surprise you

As I brush Ты off as if you're air

All my hope seems shattered

But I'm actually bursting with faith

Ты can throw your lies at me

Ты can try to light my hopes on огонь

Like if I'm insecure

Like if i'm paper

Go on and try to kill me

I will stand back up

Strong and proud

Strong and proud

Go give up, up, up

I'm going to keep grinning

Watch your lies crumble

Go give, up, up, up

Yes, I may be wrong

But I feel better this way!

Ты can throw your lies at me

Ты can try to light my hopes on огонь

Like if I'm insecure

Like if i'm paper

Go on and try to kill me

I will stand back up

Strong and proud

Strong and proud

Strong and proud
"Kowalski! Wait! Where are Ты going?" Skipper called after Kowalski.
Kowalski didn't answer, didn't look back. He couldn't stand to face Skipper and Private after he had let Rico die.
He heard someone coming after him. "Kowalski, wait," they said. Doris.
Kowalski turned to face her. "What do Ты want?"
"I'm coming with you," Doris said, pulling herself up to her full height and looking him straight in the eyes.
Kowalski couldn't make himself turn her down. "You...do Ты really want to come?" he asked.
"Yes."
He nodded. "Come on, then."
"Kowalski! Doris! What are Ты doing?" Skipper yelled into the...
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"What happened next!? What happened next?!" Kowalski asked like a little child. Everybody looked at him, he cleared his throat "I meant, continue..."
"Well, after that mission..."

Flashback

Skipper, Karen, Katherine, Johnson and Manfredi were standing straight on the dais, everybody from the military was standing in front of them, general Xin-Jin was speaking.
"We are gathered here, to reward unusual bravery of these soldiers: Skipper, Karen, Katherine, Johnson and Manfredi. They showed Храбрая сердцем when they were standing face to face with a danger. They didn't give up when they were helping their friends,...
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posted by misscrazel
Abigail stopped Поцелуи Kowalski.
"Ew," Rico said.
Skipper ran over and hugged her. "I missed you," he said.
Abigail pushed him.
Skipper fell on Rico. "Ew," Rico said.
Private said, "I'm confused. Can somebody tell me what's going on?"
Abigail said, "Skipper's my brother and Kowalski's my boyfriend."
"Why does Rico keep saying ew?" Private asked.
Rico сказал(-а) "ew" again.
"I have no idea," Abigail said.
Julien ran over and asked Abigail to marry him. Abigail pushed him into the pool.
Mort ran over and grabbed Julien's feet, and then they both fell in the pool. Then Skipper had to pull them out.
"Is that a yes?" Julien asked Abigail.
"No," Abigail said.
Julien started crying and walked stupidly away.
Kowalski went over and asked Abigail to marry him.
Abigail nodded.
"Ew," Rico said.
Skipper’s beak seemed to fall into the snow. Eve…was Alastair’s daughter? Why didn’t she say anything? How could she not tell him? The snow picked up again, blocking the view of Alastair and the chicks, rising high above the ground and swirling around them in another vortex of white. Once it settled again, Skipper and the owl were in a hut with a floor of snow. Alastair was sitting on a диван, мягкий уголок with a female пингвин Далее to him; his flipper was around her in an affectionate, loving way. The two chicks were playing in the middle of the room; they now looked about a год old, and Skipper...
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He was the one putting eye drops in just an час ago!He’s taking the night shift the day he finds out Skipper was going to be fine! How could I have been so blind?!”

“Eve! Who are Ты talking about!?” Private called after her, him and Kowalski trying to keep up with her fast pace.

“Manor! Gah! I’m such an idiot!”

“You’re not an idiot, Eve! I should’ve suspected, too!” Kowalski pointed out.

Once they arrived at the prison, Eve stopped and turned to them. “You two stay out here.”

“What?!” Kowalski and Private сказал(-а) simultaneously.

“I know my way around the infirmary;...
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Day 7

“Guys, we have a serious problem.” Kowalski reported. He, Eve, and Private were in the hut early the Далее morning.

“What’s that then?” Private asked, a look of concern on his face.

“This guard named Manor is getting suspicious. I think he knows we’re up to something.”

“Well what do Ты suggest we do?” Eve asked.

“This needs to go down soon.” Private instructed.

“Well, obviously, do Ты have a plan?” Eve asked.

“Not quite. I just need a little еще time. Kowalski, do Ты think Ты could tap into the prison security?”

“Ha! With my eyes closed and half my brain...
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Private dashed into a hiding place, grasping the knife. The rocking chair was perfect! As he sat down, the door opened. Skipper shut it gently behind him. Anxiety portrayed on Skipper's face. Because he got closer, Skipper's footstep's got louder. Each thump made Private quiver.
Although it seemed Skipper was searching for something, his footseps stopped. Private poked his head out. He saw Skipper's back on his own bed. When Skipper reached for his nightstand, Private gasped. Instead of rummaging through the droor for his knife, he took a corded phone that was set on top. Private sighed in...
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"Beware of False Prophets Who Come Disguised as Harmless овца, овцы But Are Really Vicious Wolves" - Matthew 7:15

Hey, peeps! Wazzup? To give Ты as much as the spooky experience as I can, I have Ссылки to themes from freaky movies.
Nightmare on Elm Street: link
Dead Silence: link
Halloween: link
There Ты go, guys! Um just in case the Ссылки just send Ты to youtube, just type in the titles/title I wrote in the box and put in after it "main theme". If Ты have any Вопросы post them in the comments. I hope Ты enjoy! ;) Boo!


Later that same day, Private laid in постель, кровати and listened to the rain pour onto...
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Day 3

Skipper paced back and forth in the narrow walkway. He’d look out the small window in the door, and he began humming to fill the silence. Hans started to get irritated. “What’s the matter with you? Are Ты having a seizer?” He asked smart-allecky.

“No! It’s just killing me not knowing what’s going on!”

“So in other words you’re starting to go crazy?”

“In a way I guess.”

“Well don’t get your feathers in a twist we’ll be out of here by tomorrow afternoon.”

“Seems like years away.”

“What did Eve say to you?”

“All she was able to tell me is that my team...
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She was looking at herself in the mirror. She couldn't believe her eyes. She never thought that her life would come to this and, even if she had, she thought it would be just part of some dream или imagination from her fairy tale loving younger self. Бабочки fluttered in her stomach from being excited and nervous.
"This will definitely be the best день of your life, Monique," Marlene said, remembering her wedding день with Skipper.
"What if things don't go well? Maybe he'll change his mind at the last minute, maybe something could go wrong," Monique stuttered, thinking about the relationship...
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posted by Skiparah
It took only a few секунды for me to process her words before I realized she'd let go of my foot. In less than two секунды I hit the freezing water. I couldn't see..I couldn't breathe. You'd think a пингвин would know how to swim. I hadn't really дана it much thought up 'till now. My сердце nearly stopped when I realized I couldn't swim..and the surface of the water above me was getting further and further away. I paddled my flippers wildly trying to get to the surface. No use. I didn't make much distance and I was running out of what little breath I'd had in the first place. My lungs screamed...
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posted by Kowalski1321
The reason why I'm Письмо these again is because, the chapters were too far apart for anyone to read them and I'm now Письмо them different than last time. And yes I know that that this is the same concept as high moltage but just to make it clear I Опубликовать my old ones before High Moltage was even annouced. I hope Ты enjoy.

----Chapter 1 Introduction----

It was normal sunny Sunday morning at the Central Park zoo, and Kowalski had something important to do. Kowalski: " All right, everyone get out." Skipper: "Whoa! Hold on there. Before Ты can kick people out of their own house's, you've got...
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Chapter 2: A Mistaken Chosen One

Once again, Private wrote down everything about the dream again. Who is this close person that will be mistakenly picked as the chosen one? he thought. He hid it under his подушка and went to sleep again.

Later in the morning, Messenger Xai Lang arrived. "Mail for Skipper."he said. Xai Lang dropped the scroll and then flew away. Then, Skipper got it. He opened it and read to see a happy news.

Dear Skipper,

Congratulations! Ты are chosen to be the chosen one according to your ascendants. Ты will fight, die and save the world. Leave your city tomorrow. Once again,...
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posted by Skiparah
I eventually found out why they called the ship 'The Green Bucket'. After a few days I was as sick as a dog. What's worse I had to stay down in the ships' hold where no one on board could see me. After a few days spent in a rocking лодка I either got used to it или just simply ran out of stuff to barf up. Either way, I felt a bit better after while. Then one unexpecting morning some wise crack came down into the hold to my level. Let me just say he wasn't standing up down there too much. Every time he'd wake up I'd хлопать, привкус him into Далее tuesday. Finally I had to start hitting the other eye because...
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posted by Skiparah
I saw the sun flash off of the нож and into my eyes. I clamped my eyes shut and waiting for my life to end. Nothing happened. I opened my eyes to find Hans staring at me with resentment in his eyes. "What's the matter Hans? You'd rather turn me in?" I scoffed. It's not like I wanted to get killed by this demented dane, but I was a bit confused at him. He sat up, "Skipper..I can't kill you..you're the only friend still alive." he admitted with a sob I knew was fake. I narrowed my eyes in paranoid suspicion.
"Hans, let me get this straight. Ты set me up as though I had actually KILLED one of...
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The tallest and the smartest пингвин locked himself in his lab again. Not always is he the sharpest нож in the drawer. He tried drilling the door but last time he did this, he was stupid enough to replace the door with one of the hardest material know to man.

“Dang it!” Kowalski сказал(-а) drilling the door. It didn't even make a dent in the door. “Why did I even use this material??”

“Alright time for another theory.” Kowalski picked up one of Rico's огонь Оружие that he was making modifications to and adding еще tools to use. “Fire in the hole!” Kowalski yelled blasting the door....
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Skipper, the Храбрая сердцем fierce leader, сказал(-а) he would never cry. Obviously, he hadn't had this happen yet. On the ground infront of him was the craziest пингвин of them all Rico. His fallen comrad was to injured to be fixed.

"Rico!" Skipper сказал(-а) shaking the wounded penguin. "Don't Ты dare die on me! Be strong!"

Rico's eyes looked like they were glued shut. They wouldn't open no matter what. Blood from where the lazer had hit him. "Rico please!"

"Well Peng-you-in." The phychotic Dr.Blowhole smirked, moving Далее to the very depressed penguin. "Looks like your team is one short. Once again I have become...
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posted by peacebaby7
    The penguins were now making their way through the streets of New York. Skipper was on point, signaling for his men to go when the time was right. So far so good. Not a soul has seen them yet…well…except for a ротвейлер that an unfortunate dog-walker had to deal with as it barked for what seemed like forever.

    Skipper made another signal for the other three to pass. Kowalski constantly stumbled over his feet, considering he didn’t remember any of the training he’d had. But Private, being as concerned as expected from the young cadet, was...
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While the other penguins fished on the boat, Private sat on the dock, sticking his feet in the water. The пингвин felt the рыба dash under his legs. A gust of wind nearly blew him over, scattering his Peanutbutter Winkies out of their bag.
Something smooth bumped his legs. Squinting, he peered into the water. An unfamiliar face stared into his. It was deeply sadden and filled with despair. The eyes were unforgettably a milky white. She was an astonishing creature.
Private was stunned. The rest of the team noticed.
"Private, Ты okay, over there?" Skipper called.
The shivering пингвин didn't and...
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posted by Skiparah
Not many guys think about what it would be like to be utterly bored. Some don't even know the feeling. I recall a few dull momments in my chickhood, but the boredom I was under was ridiculas. I'd undergone torture in the battle station, but I was sure that, that night in that cell had to be the worst torture yet. It's bad enough to have to sleep on the cold, wet floor with nothing to do, no one to talk to, and only the rats to keep Ты company, but when the gaurd starts singing..sweet mother macarthur I think that's got to be well exceding agony. He wasn't a talented singer either. He was awful....
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