

Lola and the CranesOnce upon a time there was a little girl named Lola who lived on a sad little hill. Lola lived with her aunt and uncle, a mean and bitter pair, who spent all day watching soaps while Lola did chores. Every morning she had to scrub down the floors, make the meals, clean the toilet, pull the weeds that never seemed to leave room for flowers, wash the dishes, make the beds, and feed the mean old watchdog Humphrey. By the time she had finished her chores the sun was setting and there was no time for fun at all.Lola and the Cranes
Lola’s only comfort were the books the postman would leave for her in secret in the mailbox. She would stay up for ho


Flash Story- The MoviesJohnny leapt from his bed seconds before throwing stars sunk into the area of space he used to occupy. His old nemesis Chaotic and his band of ninja robots had him surrounded and outnumbered twenty-to-one. “I hate these odds so early in the morning,” he thought and drew his blade from his pajama bottoms. Johnny had just enough time to finish off his foes, who fled screaming into the morning sun about how his defeat was imminent, and enjoy a quick pastry from the toaster before he it was time to meet Ed at the mall. Even so he arrived late and found Ed already sitting at their usual table at the food court. “Sorry, bro but there was a hoard ofFlash Story- The Movies


Flash Story- InfestationThe whole problem started with a thud in the basement. I walked down the creaking stairs thinking how it was possible for a South Florida home to have a basement, what with the sea level and all, and found myself staring at a floor dotted with red lights. When I pulled the string to turn on the lights they all scattered. Dammit, I had an infestation of robots. They came in all sizes and shapes. They beeped and booped, or recited lines from various sci-fi movies. I swatting at them with a newspaper as they tried to hide behind the various clutter until one spoke, “I’m sorry Dave, I’m afraid I can’t do that,” and set the paper ablaze with its eFlash Story- Infestation


Flash- InfestationThe whole problem started with a thud in the basement. I walked down the creaking stairs thinking how it was possible for a South Florida home to have a basement, what with the sea level and all, and found myself staring at a floor dotted with red lights. When I pulled the string to turn on the lights they all scattered. Dammit, I had an infestation of robots. They came in all sizes and shapes. They beeped and booped, or recited lines from various sci-fi movies. I swatting at them with a newspaper as they tried to hide behind the various clutter until one spoke, “I’m sorry Dave, I’m afraid I can’t do that,” and set the paper ablaze with its eFlash- Infestation
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