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Groundhog Troubles "Do we have to see the Groundhog? All he's gonna do is look to see if he sees his shadow like he does every year," Bunny argued, his tone bordering on whining.Groundhog Troubles by ~LeDbrite
"Come on Kangaroo, don't you want to see which one of our seasons will win out?" Jack asked.
"I'm willing to hear it by word of mouth," Bunny muttered.
"I can never understand why you have issues with the Groundhog!"
"You should hear the story," North tossed in. "It's very entertaining!"
"That's because you don't have to compete with him!"
"So what's the story?" Jack asked eagerly.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Why are you asking me? Tooth's the keeper of memories!"
She laughed. "Sorry Bunny, it's your story, go ahead and tell it!"
"You're all ganging up on me," he muttered irritably.
Sandy nodded with a big grin on his face, giving two thumbs up.
He turned away from them. L
Need for love chapter 1Need for love chapter 1 by ~whitelighter5
Not so long ago, Demongo had been one of the demon Aku's most powerful minions. He had the power to steal the essence of the mightiest of warriors or the deadliest of beasts. The more essence he took, the more powerful he became.
One day Aku sent him to defeat Samurai Jack but he failed.
Demongo pleaded forgiveness form Aku and he was denied.
Yet, who's to say Demongo died when Aku refused to forgive him? What if he'd been exiled, depowered and vulnerable?
When his master crushed him, the soul collector had been sent to a dreadful under-realm where he was used and abused in the most horrific ways possible. Without his ' collections' he couldn't fight back.
He was trapped, and he feared that this would eventually be his tomb (though he welcomed the thought of death many times now); yet he longed to escape from this nightmare, became more disillusioned and detached each passing day.
As time passed he slowly began to feel the sting of despair, for what hope did
Mickey's Mysterious Masquerade: Chapter ThreeToenails of spidersMickey's Mysterious Masquerade: Chapter Three by *CLUB-KIDs
No one is in for the wiser
All but two remain the same
Five have fallen to the curse’s game
Seaweed residue and dragon snot
The worse shall come, I kid ye not
Mickey is running with all his might
Minnie shall be lost to the dark of the night
Mickey knew better than to look back. If he did he’d lose momentum and speed, and that would jeopardize his own life as well as the one of his lady fair. The young mice had to remain one step ahead of their pursuers or they too could suffer the fate of their friends. Mickey didn’t know how he blindly manage to lose Goofy or Chip or Dale. Mickey didn’t know whether they were safe or not now. All he could do for the moment was run with Minnie in tow and hope he could find them before it was too late.
It felt as though they had been running forever. Sweat trickled down Mickey’s forehead and into his stinging eyes. Minnie’s feet began to cramp. She had pic
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Off Your Rocker - A Cross-Overby: ~beautytoyourbeast298
The echo of the loud noise was smothered by loud, intermittent cheering. A tall man in a dark sport coat jumped around, as happy as a small child who had won a goldfish at the state fair. "Aha!" he shouted. "I did it! Mrs. Hudson, I've done it! I've caught that blasted mouse!"
A small, fragile-looking old woman entered the room, smiling. "Good for you, Sherlock," she said. "Now we can all finally get some sleep."
Sherlock continued to jump around, punching the air. "Finally!"
A short man with a very faint limp came up behind Mrs. Hudson. "What revelation has he made this time?" he asked. "I haven't seen him so happy in weeks!"
Mrs. Hudson turned around, saying, "He finally caught that wretched mouse that's been living in the wall, dear. He's been staring at the wallpaper for hours."
Sherlock grinned. "Yes, John. And now the bloody sod is trapped in that box!" He pointed to a small plastic DVD box sitting on the floor.
Watson rolled his eyes at Holmes' enthusias
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