Post some things?So what do you think? Should the Kiwi post some things even though they're not finished all the way?
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Good Golly Holly Ep 31The lights overhead came to life brightly shining against a sky blue curtain where several fake clouds hung and swayed gently as the audience of children and their parents looked on. Soon a dreamy melody came to life, filling the stage as it hushed the whispers of the audience and the cameramen zoomed into the curtains as they pulled back, and behind them was the yard and face of a small yellow house with a red roof. The sounds of birds chirping filled the stage as it rotated slowly going to the inside of the house, past the kitchen and main room and into a bedroom where under a rainbow polka dotted blanket a form stirred gently. "TweetGood Golly Holly Ep 31
by ~Kiwi-the-fruit
Imaginary Friend pt2It had been a month or two since his encounter in the grocery store with that thing, and life had adjusted itself to his predicament, still stuck in diapers and with no sign of potty training anytime soon. It wasn’t bad he had to admit, and it seemed even his friends were used to it, with gentle teases during their game sessions but it was nothing more than fun. Of course he could’ve done without the changes to his room, his bed was much lower to the ground and even with small rails so he wouldn’t fall out bed as justified by mom. All in all, things worked themselves out; though ‘babies’ couldn’t drive mean he diImaginary Friend pt2
by ~Kiwi-the-fruit
My Friend Remy, testing.Toby had been peddling for half an hour, finally arriving at his Remy’s house. The two had planned this for a few weeks now and here it was, Saturday and Toby could finally see where his friend had lived. “Wow…the house was really out of the way, but I made it here before the wolves got me” he laughed as he scratched his dark brown scalp and set his bike down next to the front door, ringing the doorbell once he’d bounce on his heels, adjusting the jacket, and looked down, he felt a nervous, even if the house looked friendly enough with it’s warm cozy spot in the open and quite large yard.My Friend Remy, testing.
He wasn
by ~Kiwi-the-fruit
Watt's Way, the first third.The sky was a morning orange, the sun rising up over the empty streets and battered homes. Inside a rusting yellow van there was some movement, the creaking of the shocks and metal frame seemed to be the only sounds aside from calling choirs of birds. Through the make shift curtains made from discarded shirts, laying on the bench seat of the van was a young boy, maybe twelve or so but quite desolate looking, his body was skinny, from what you could see, covered by moth eaten blanket and his head, with long shaggy blonde hair that covered his eyes, rested on full canvas backpack.Watt's Way, the first third.
He lay there for a few moments, slowly started to m
by ~Kiwi-the-fruit
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