Pocket Rat: Hello peeps! I'm back! Sorry 'bout the break.. Major
problems..MAJOR.. Anyways, more for my ficcy 'His Touch!' Sorry about the
'Moshi moshi' thing.Just thought it'd fit.It was harmless! *giggles * Don't
own DBZ, don't sue.
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"Ahh." Gohan mused, after hearing about Piccolo's dreams. " Well, do you ever see who the person is or hear it's voice.? Anything like that?"
"No, Vegeta always wake me up to train! I told you that already!" Piccolo slammed his head down on the table, his antennae sticking out to the sides. "Ow.."
"Piccolo! What was that about!?!"
"I'm confused. I do that when I'm confused!"
"I see.. Said the blind man to the deaf man as the lame man walked by. Ever think of sleeping with a lock on your door? That way, you wouldn't wake up! It'd work. At least I think so."
"You can hear Vegeta's voice 600 miles away, Gohan. We tried an experiment, remember?" Gohan nodded.
"Then I can't help you Piccolo, sorry." Piccolo nodded, standing up.
"I'd better go. Ja ne Gohan."
"Ja ne, Piccolo-san!" Piccolo stepped out the door, the warm summer breeze greeting his skin. He took to the air, pondering the situation.
'So.if Gohan can't help me, who can?' he hovered in front of a waterfall. The same one he used to live at. Smirking, he sat cross-legged, held tilted down, already in deep meditation. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
The deep moans of the green man echoed through the empty room, sending the whirlwind back at them. Lips, again, devoured cold flesh. Like before, the eyes lifted above and the mouth opened to speak.. ~*~*~*~*~~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Piccolo jumped out of his meditation with a start.
"Him!!??!?! How could it be him!!??!?! I mean.he.. Arrgghhhh!!!" he flew to Kami-err.. I mean Dende's Tower at full speed, landing in his room. Pacing back and forth, he thought deeply about the man in the dreams. Vegeta peeked his head in, raising an eyebrow.
"Namek, your putting a hole in the floor. Literally." Piccolo turned to face him, one eye getting bigger than the other. Looking down, he saw a tread mark of where he had paced.
"Kuso!" he screamed. "What're you looking at, Saijyan?" Vegeta held u his hands in mock-defeat.
"Sorry! Didn't mean to. dampen your 'parade'. More like 'hole in the floor'." Piccolo picked up a pillow throwing it at Vegeta's head, who retreated just before it hit him.
" Damn monkeys." he mused allowed, crawling into hia bed, falling asleep before his head reached the pillow.
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Pocket Rat: Writer's block JUST kicked in! Sorry peeps, it's kinda short.Ja ne! Oh, yeah.REVIEW!!!!
Lots 'o Hugs, ~*~*~Pocket Rat~*~*~
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"Ahh." Gohan mused, after hearing about Piccolo's dreams. " Well, do you ever see who the person is or hear it's voice.? Anything like that?"
"No, Vegeta always wake me up to train! I told you that already!" Piccolo slammed his head down on the table, his antennae sticking out to the sides. "Ow.."
"Piccolo! What was that about!?!"
"I'm confused. I do that when I'm confused!"
"I see.. Said the blind man to the deaf man as the lame man walked by. Ever think of sleeping with a lock on your door? That way, you wouldn't wake up! It'd work. At least I think so."
"You can hear Vegeta's voice 600 miles away, Gohan. We tried an experiment, remember?" Gohan nodded.
"Then I can't help you Piccolo, sorry." Piccolo nodded, standing up.
"I'd better go. Ja ne Gohan."
"Ja ne, Piccolo-san!" Piccolo stepped out the door, the warm summer breeze greeting his skin. He took to the air, pondering the situation.
'So.if Gohan can't help me, who can?' he hovered in front of a waterfall. The same one he used to live at. Smirking, he sat cross-legged, held tilted down, already in deep meditation. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
The deep moans of the green man echoed through the empty room, sending the whirlwind back at them. Lips, again, devoured cold flesh. Like before, the eyes lifted above and the mouth opened to speak.. ~*~*~*~*~~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Piccolo jumped out of his meditation with a start.
"Him!!??!?! How could it be him!!??!?! I mean.he.. Arrgghhhh!!!" he flew to Kami-err.. I mean Dende's Tower at full speed, landing in his room. Pacing back and forth, he thought deeply about the man in the dreams. Vegeta peeked his head in, raising an eyebrow.
"Namek, your putting a hole in the floor. Literally." Piccolo turned to face him, one eye getting bigger than the other. Looking down, he saw a tread mark of where he had paced.
"Kuso!" he screamed. "What're you looking at, Saijyan?" Vegeta held u his hands in mock-defeat.
"Sorry! Didn't mean to. dampen your 'parade'. More like 'hole in the floor'." Piccolo picked up a pillow throwing it at Vegeta's head, who retreated just before it hit him.
" Damn monkeys." he mused allowed, crawling into hia bed, falling asleep before his head reached the pillow.
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Pocket Rat: Writer's block JUST kicked in! Sorry peeps, it's kinda short.Ja ne! Oh, yeah.REVIEW!!!!
Lots 'o Hugs, ~*~*~Pocket Rat~*~*~