I'm new to Fanfiction, so nice meet you reader!
This is my first story I'm doing so leave comments okay _.
You are a troll and you have the responsibility to take of the mother grub, and it's your turn to change her sheets.
We should name the frustrated troll…..
Rosa?
"Do I look like a Rosa to you" said the even more frustrated troll.
How about Dolorosa?
As you thought about the name hear squeaks outside the cave and brushed it off as mouse crawling somewhere. Then you hear it again, and brushed it off again, then said:
" I think I can go with that, actually I don't mind" Dolorosa said barely giving a care what the narrator is saying and trying to figure out where the noise is coming from.
'Where is that noise coming from' as you thought while searching for the source. It took you awhile to find the source, you look down to see basket coved with a pink cover over it. You peak inside to find a red wiggler and a white one which you find weird and intriguing and raises and an eyebrow to the strange colored wigglers, and just shrugged and just decide to take them and figure out what do with them.
I hope you enjoyed my story which thinking of continuing what do think?
comment and tell me.
I do not own homestuck except some of the character that I'm including; if I did there would be a lot of shipping!
See next time!