Hey ppl itz Vix and here's a new story. I don't know y the heck I'm writing
or posting it lol. itz such a mary sue! But then, most of my stories r like
that lol. my other stories r much better though. but don't let my mindless
babbling stop u from reading and reviewing, I'd really appreciate it!
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"Sarah, would you come set the table, please?" my mom said as she came into my room. I was reading one of the Animorphs books, "Back to Before". I only had half a page left, till I was done reading it for the third time.
"Can I just finish the page? Please? I'm almost done." I asked.
"I guess. but hurry!" she left.
I quickly read on.
Undo it. Undo it all. No more war. No more pain and fear and guilt?
"Just one word, Jake," the Drode whispered. "No. no, two, I think, one must not sacrifice good manners. Two words and it never was. Two words and you know nothing, have no power, no responsibility."
"What words?"
"One is Crayak. The other is please."
I wanted to say no.
I wanted to say no.
I wanted.
I opened my mouth to speak.
"Oh forget it, never mind," the Drode said angrily.
There! I finished! I loved that book, had since I read it for the first time. It was about how Jake had wanted to try a new start to everything, go back in time and not go through the abandoned construction site after going to the mall. Meaning they wouldn't know about the Yeerks, and wouldn't have the power to fight back when they learned about them the hard way. It's not such a wonderful life.
I had first gotten into Animorphs when I was in, like, third grade. I was now in seventh, and I hadn't read (hardly) any of the books since the beginning of fifth.
That was until my little brother, Robby, got into the series. We were on intersession, still had a little more than a week left, and I had basically nothing better to do but read, as I was *cough cough* grounded. I hadn't gone to the library for quite some time, and I was bored with all the other books in the house, even though I doubt I had read all of them. Robby had asked me to get my Animorphs books out so he could read then, and I started too.
Robby was constantly day dreaming about being an Animorph, meeting the other Animorphs, morphing, fighting Yeerks, so on and so on. I had passed that stage long ago. I was too old for that.
Or so I thought.
Nothing interesting happened at dinner, so why waste space on paper? The real point of this story didn't happen until night, when I, and the rest of the household were asleep.
I was having a freaky dream. Freaky as in scary. Not freaky as in weird. That wouldn't have been anything new; I was constantly having weird dreams.
It was one of those dreams, though, where you know you had it, and it was really strange, and you can remember the basic concept, but that's all.
I knew the basic concept. It had something to do with Animorphs. I can't quite put a finger on the rest tough.
I guess it didn't really matter.
I rolled over, trying to get a few more hours of sleep in before the sun decided to show itself. My attempt was futile.
This time, the dream was more vivid. Louder, sharper, more intense. I felt as if I was actually there.
There was no doubt about it this time; it definitely was a battle between the Animorphs and Yeerks.
Hork-Bajir and Taxxons were everywhere, and the battle looked to be in their favor, as the Animorphs were far outnumbered. The Animorphs were all in their battle morphs: Jack as a tiger, Rachel as a grizzly bear, Marco as a gorilla, Cassie as a wolf, and Ax and Tobias as themselves, Andalite and red-tailed hawk. I could hear their thought-speak conversation as they fought.
Ahhhhhh!
Jake!
I'm ok. just got the wind knocked outta me.
Tobias, go up! Up!
Hah! Try to take a wing off me?! Nice try, but you missed! Ha ha.
o0okay. someone had a bit too much of whatever he had.
Did not!
Did too!
Did not!
Marco! Tobias! Cut it out guys!
Yes, Prince Jake.
Shut up, Marco.
Yes, Prince Jake.
Shut up, Marco!
That's so loving.
I know, isn't it?
No. You don't say shut up to Ax!
Jake sighed. So?
Will you two shut up?!
Yes oh mighty Xena, Warrior Princess!
Marco! SHUT UP!!! Everybody yelled.
I laughed in the middle of the dream. During all this, they had managed to keep fighting, while the conversation flowed easily.
If you call this a conversation.
This continued for some time, the Animorphs talking about pointless things while kicking Yeerk's rear ends. They probably did this to get their minds off what they were really doing.
Suddenly there was a loud "TSSEEEEWWW!"
I'm not sure if that woke me up (for it was quite real-sounding), the fact that I was cold, or the other fact was that I suddenly wasn't in my bed. Or my room. Or a building for that matter.
I was laying in a pile of leaves in the middle of a forest.
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so, what'd ya think? Plz review even if u thought it was stupid, and if u like it even better. I have the next 2 ½ chappies written already, so I'll post them after I get some reviews, k? ttyl
~Vix
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"Sarah, would you come set the table, please?" my mom said as she came into my room. I was reading one of the Animorphs books, "Back to Before". I only had half a page left, till I was done reading it for the third time.
"Can I just finish the page? Please? I'm almost done." I asked.
"I guess. but hurry!" she left.
I quickly read on.
Undo it. Undo it all. No more war. No more pain and fear and guilt?
"Just one word, Jake," the Drode whispered. "No. no, two, I think, one must not sacrifice good manners. Two words and it never was. Two words and you know nothing, have no power, no responsibility."
"What words?"
"One is Crayak. The other is please."
I wanted to say no.
I wanted to say no.
I wanted.
I opened my mouth to speak.
"Oh forget it, never mind," the Drode said angrily.
There! I finished! I loved that book, had since I read it for the first time. It was about how Jake had wanted to try a new start to everything, go back in time and not go through the abandoned construction site after going to the mall. Meaning they wouldn't know about the Yeerks, and wouldn't have the power to fight back when they learned about them the hard way. It's not such a wonderful life.
I had first gotten into Animorphs when I was in, like, third grade. I was now in seventh, and I hadn't read (hardly) any of the books since the beginning of fifth.
That was until my little brother, Robby, got into the series. We were on intersession, still had a little more than a week left, and I had basically nothing better to do but read, as I was *cough cough* grounded. I hadn't gone to the library for quite some time, and I was bored with all the other books in the house, even though I doubt I had read all of them. Robby had asked me to get my Animorphs books out so he could read then, and I started too.
Robby was constantly day dreaming about being an Animorph, meeting the other Animorphs, morphing, fighting Yeerks, so on and so on. I had passed that stage long ago. I was too old for that.
Or so I thought.
Nothing interesting happened at dinner, so why waste space on paper? The real point of this story didn't happen until night, when I, and the rest of the household were asleep.
I was having a freaky dream. Freaky as in scary. Not freaky as in weird. That wouldn't have been anything new; I was constantly having weird dreams.
It was one of those dreams, though, where you know you had it, and it was really strange, and you can remember the basic concept, but that's all.
I knew the basic concept. It had something to do with Animorphs. I can't quite put a finger on the rest tough.
I guess it didn't really matter.
I rolled over, trying to get a few more hours of sleep in before the sun decided to show itself. My attempt was futile.
This time, the dream was more vivid. Louder, sharper, more intense. I felt as if I was actually there.
There was no doubt about it this time; it definitely was a battle between the Animorphs and Yeerks.
Hork-Bajir and Taxxons were everywhere, and the battle looked to be in their favor, as the Animorphs were far outnumbered. The Animorphs were all in their battle morphs: Jack as a tiger, Rachel as a grizzly bear, Marco as a gorilla, Cassie as a wolf, and Ax and Tobias as themselves, Andalite and red-tailed hawk. I could hear their thought-speak conversation as they fought.
Ahhhhhh!
Jake!
I'm ok. just got the wind knocked outta me.
Tobias, go up! Up!
Hah! Try to take a wing off me?! Nice try, but you missed! Ha ha.
o0okay. someone had a bit too much of whatever he had.
Did not!
Did too!
Did not!
Marco! Tobias! Cut it out guys!
Yes, Prince Jake.
Shut up, Marco.
Yes, Prince Jake.
Shut up, Marco!
That's so loving.
I know, isn't it?
No. You don't say shut up to Ax!
Jake sighed. So?
Will you two shut up?!
Yes oh mighty Xena, Warrior Princess!
Marco! SHUT UP!!! Everybody yelled.
I laughed in the middle of the dream. During all this, they had managed to keep fighting, while the conversation flowed easily.
If you call this a conversation.
This continued for some time, the Animorphs talking about pointless things while kicking Yeerk's rear ends. They probably did this to get their minds off what they were really doing.
Suddenly there was a loud "TSSEEEEWWW!"
I'm not sure if that woke me up (for it was quite real-sounding), the fact that I was cold, or the other fact was that I suddenly wasn't in my bed. Or my room. Or a building for that matter.
I was laying in a pile of leaves in the middle of a forest.
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so, what'd ya think? Plz review even if u thought it was stupid, and if u like it even better. I have the next 2 ½ chappies written already, so I'll post them after I get some reviews, k? ttyl
~Vix