Enjoy Chapter 4!
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Location: Penguin's Island
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I awoke in a large thùng with dim lighting through a little hole for air. I was to tired to get back on my webbed feet and knock open this door myself.
Finally I stood up in my thùng and looked through the small hole. I gasp. Their was another eye!
"Hello?" I heard someone say. "Is anyone in there?"
I almost leaped out of my feathers. Wow did the cops find me that easily?, I thought. Things were going through my brain like going fishing with cá streaming
through a river.
"Hello?" I asked. "Can bạn help me out of here?"
"Ric' hand me a crowba'." I heard the same creature again, but this time asking someone else.
I also heard a slap. "Private! Are bạn nuts?! She's a criminal! We don't help criminals. Period."
"Come on, Skippa'."
"No."
"Please?"
"NO!"
I gasp at the sound of those voices. Skipper? Was it really him? Finally my combat skills would pay off. I picked up my cell phone and started dialing up my boss.
"Boss?" I waited for a respond. Sure enough I got it. "Hey, boss, I found, Skipper. Ok, boss. Sure thing."
Finally my thùng opened up. I saw four faces, but only one did I remember. Skipper.
"Hi!" Private embraced me in his flippers. I almost fainted. I could see my life flash before my eyes.
Skipper looked at me and turned away with a mad expression.
"Hey, Skippy!" I said, and pulled away from that fat chubby kid chim cánh cụt and raced to my bro. He jumped up, making me run into a nerd looking penguin.
"Oh, uh, I'm sorry....I didn't mean to get in your w-way." he đã đưa ý kiến brushing his feathers off.
"Uh, I'm sorry, I-i didn't mean t-to run into you."
"Uh, My names, Kowalski. He's Private, and that's Rico. Oh and the short one with a flat head is, Skip-"
"Per."
The team didn't look surprise. But Skipper did.
"You remember me?" Skipper đã đưa ý kiến when he finally landed.
I smiled and hugged him with all my might. Then the team joined in. The one with the mohawk "Rico" hugged me.
"Uh?"
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TBC.....
P.S.: Yeah the ending sounds weird with all the love, ha ha.
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Location: Penguin's Island
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I awoke in a large thùng with dim lighting through a little hole for air. I was to tired to get back on my webbed feet and knock open this door myself.
Finally I stood up in my thùng and looked through the small hole. I gasp. Their was another eye!
"Hello?" I heard someone say. "Is anyone in there?"
I almost leaped out of my feathers. Wow did the cops find me that easily?, I thought. Things were going through my brain like going fishing with cá streaming
through a river.
"Hello?" I asked. "Can bạn help me out of here?"
"Ric' hand me a crowba'." I heard the same creature again, but this time asking someone else.
I also heard a slap. "Private! Are bạn nuts?! She's a criminal! We don't help criminals. Period."
"Come on, Skippa'."
"No."
"Please?"
"NO!"
I gasp at the sound of those voices. Skipper? Was it really him? Finally my combat skills would pay off. I picked up my cell phone and started dialing up my boss.
"Boss?" I waited for a respond. Sure enough I got it. "Hey, boss, I found, Skipper. Ok, boss. Sure thing."
Finally my thùng opened up. I saw four faces, but only one did I remember. Skipper.
"Hi!" Private embraced me in his flippers. I almost fainted. I could see my life flash before my eyes.
Skipper looked at me and turned away with a mad expression.
"Hey, Skippy!" I said, and pulled away from that fat chubby kid chim cánh cụt and raced to my bro. He jumped up, making me run into a nerd looking penguin.
"Oh, uh, I'm sorry....I didn't mean to get in your w-way." he đã đưa ý kiến brushing his feathers off.
"Uh, I'm sorry, I-i didn't mean t-to run into you."
"Uh, My names, Kowalski. He's Private, and that's Rico. Oh and the short one with a flat head is, Skip-"
"Per."
The team didn't look surprise. But Skipper did.
"You remember me?" Skipper đã đưa ý kiến when he finally landed.
I smiled and hugged him with all my might. Then the team joined in. The one with the mohawk "Rico" hugged me.
"Uh?"
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TBC.....
P.S.: Yeah the ending sounds weird with all the love, ha ha.
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"No" đã đưa ý kiến Skipper, "why would that help?" He crumpled the paper. "Wait!" He said.
"What?!" asked Private.
"I know what happend!"
Abigail's past 1st person
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I could hardly see through the tears. "Skipper!" I cried, pulling away from my mother. I ran after Skipper and my unfaimiliar father. I knew I could save my younger brother. After all dad wanted both of us. Our parents had divorced right after Skipper was born. Our mom got both of us and ever since then our dad wanted one of us.
It's my bedtime now I'll write thêm later.
"What?!" asked Private.
"I know what happend!"
Abigail's past 1st person
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I could hardly see through the tears. "Skipper!" I cried, pulling away from my mother. I ran after Skipper and my unfaimiliar father. I knew I could save my younger brother. After all dad wanted both of us. Our parents had divorced right after Skipper was born. Our mom got both of us and ever since then our dad wanted one of us.
It's my bedtime now I'll write thêm later.
User: Hello?
Cleverbot: Who is this.
User: I'm Fred.
Cleverbot: You're fred?
User: Yeah. Well that's what my parents named me. It could have changed since then.
Cleverbot: How do I know you're not lying?
User: How do I know I'm not lying?
Cleverbot: Because I'm a nice person.
User: That's nice.
Cleverbot: Ask me a real question.
User: Okay.
Cleverbot: Person, place, hoặc thing?
User: What?
Cleverbot: So how would bạn define yourself? Are bạn yourself because of your actions, hoặc are your actions based on who bạn are?
User: I'm a squirrel.
Cleverbot: Yes bạn are a squirrel.
User: Uh-huh.
Cleverbot: Haha.
User: What's funny?
Cleverbot: You.
User: Um good. I guess.
Cleverbot: You're hopeless...
User: xin chào that's what Granny tells me!
Cleverbot: *facepalm*
User: Why are bạn hitting yourself?
Cleverbot: Who is this.
User: I'm Fred.
Cleverbot: You're fred?
User: Yeah. Well that's what my parents named me. It could have changed since then.
Cleverbot: How do I know you're not lying?
User: How do I know I'm not lying?
Cleverbot: Because I'm a nice person.
User: That's nice.
Cleverbot: Ask me a real question.
User: Okay.
Cleverbot: Person, place, hoặc thing?
User: What?
Cleverbot: So how would bạn define yourself? Are bạn yourself because of your actions, hoặc are your actions based on who bạn are?
User: I'm a squirrel.
Cleverbot: Yes bạn are a squirrel.
User: Uh-huh.
Cleverbot: Haha.
User: What's funny?
Cleverbot: You.
User: Um good. I guess.
Cleverbot: You're hopeless...
User: xin chào that's what Granny tells me!
Cleverbot: *facepalm*
User: Why are bạn hitting yourself?