Transcendant Pig Short Stories

Welcome to another episode of Transcendant Pig Short Stories.I think, so as not to disappoint you, I will post the beginning of two new stories. I'm really sorry that I haven't been continuing my other stories, but the original copies got lost while I was moving. So what I plan to do today, is print out my other stories and continue on from there. Also, I would appreciate it very much, if any and all would review to tell me which stories I should continue. I had this wacky idea for The Ice Cream Scoopers for a sequel and in it the scoopers that Darien and Serena had held got together and eventually married, and one day Andrew found one more scooper than what he had had originally. Intriguing huh? Anyways the stories I am writing about today are: The Candyman, and Partridge in a Pear Tree.well maybe I'll hold back on that one because it isn't quite ready to put out yet. So, onto The Candyman!



The Candyman

By: Transcendant Pig

A figure dressed in a tight all black suit waited, watching from the rooftops. Suddenly there was movement down below her in what normal people would believe was a deserted alley, but she knew that was where her targets lie. The figure smiled and said, "Get ready to rumble, because I am gonna rock your world."

The figure then flipped off the roof and landed soundlessly, as she then melted into the shadows.

There were three of them. That is, three people. They had robbed a bank (I know kinda like way old fashioned, byt deal with me!). at first, they had decided to hide the money, and come back later to break it into three even shares. The place they had hidden the money, and the place they were dividing it, was the same alley the figure was creeping silently into.

They had names of course, the robbers that is. They also had special qualities. The first man I will talk about is Rusty. He was their leader, the one that made the plans, the one that decided everything. To go against his wishes was death. His special quality, was power. The second, was Terry. He was one block-headed guy, and because of that, everyone must surely guess that he was the muscle man. His quality, was strength. The last one, was mouse. There's not much to really say about him except he was small, and love gadgets serverely. His special quality, was the art of technology. This trio of guys, was part of a larger group, a group known as, Mystery. (I know I know, very corny, but I couldn't think of anything else, maybe later on you will find out that the mystery is secretly part of another group, who knows?).

While the trio were dividing up their "equal shares", there came a sound that only Mouse,who had the sharpest ears, heard it, and dismissed it. Since Mouse was the only one facing the entrance, he was the only one who saw the shadowed figure. It had been walking slow and steady. Well, Mouse would put an end to that.

Mouse approached the figure with his gun at the ready.

"Hey Mouse, whac'cha doing?" questioned Terry.

Mouse never got to answer because, at that moment, he reached the shadows, where the figure lurked.

There were sounds, but as quiet as they were, no one could hear them. When Mouse suddenly plopped to the ground, his face was a mask of horror.

Out of the shadows came the figure that had spied upon them from way above.

"Wha'choo doing here?"

The figure smiled and said, "I'm here to kick your butt."

Then, before they could speak, (here's where you find out why this story is called what it is) the figure clenched her hand which began to glow as she shouted out, "ROCK CANDY TOSS!"

The glowing intensified as she threw it at Rusty and Terry. When released from her hand, the light immediately turned into shards of rock candy, very sharp shards.

When the rain of rock candy ebbed to a stop, you could see two people in a pile with, considering the sharpness of the rock candy, very few scratches.

The figure, who did not aim to kill, just knock unconscious, thought her job was done, and started walking away.

She paused when she heard someone say, "Who are you?"

She turned around and said, " I am the Candyman." And that was all he heard as he slipped into a well of darkness,



Well, what do you think, please review and remember to tell me which story you think I should continue. Sorry I have to stop my author notes here but my dad's bugging me to get off. And remember, I will update soon.I hope.