This story is dedicated to: Kairi21, and her wish of our favorite little monster morphed from a duckling! Weeee! Happy happy, another one of the oh so crappy stories by your least favorite author, Thingy The Blob! The change of novicella will take place when I feel like it(in other words, when I learn how to manage my life as a lazy bum). Enjoy!
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The Ugly Poring
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Near a poporing nest, deep within pyramids level 1, there lived a tribe of poporings. Because they have lived there for so long, they have no contact with the outside world. One day, a mother poporing layed many many eggs, and one of them looked particularly small. She thought: "Oh well, another small child, we're used to that now." But, the elder poporing said "It might not be one of our species!" The mother ignored, and continued warming her eggs. After a few weeks of hard work and warming, the eggs finally hatched.... Except one, the one very small... But the mother kept on trying, and her kids were displeased. Dispite that, the egg finally hatched, and a... PINK poring came out! The mother gasped in shock, and fainted. When she recovered, she learned to accept the baby, and so they started their first days in life. The mother lead their kids to learn how to use Detoxify, but the poring never could manage. The mother tried making her children learn how to poison their targets, but the poring kept on freezing them instead. Finally, the mother tried making the poporings kill thief wannabes, but the poring ended up splattered and had to be healed and revived. The mother declared: "You are not my baby! Leave! We don't want you anymore! You are not a poporing, you are a mutant, a freak!" Heartbroken, the young poring cried and left... In the outside world, he left the deserts of morroc, being called a freak all the way by poporings of the pyramids and drops of the deserts, and it finally reached the Poring Land. But, unfortunately for the poring, it was winter already. The poring was cold and had no place to live, so he hid under a hollow tree where no other porings resided. He slept, for a very very long time... So long, he didn't wake up, and many took him for dead... Inside his deep slumber, he could still hear his mother's voice... "You are not my baby! Leave! We don't want you anymore! You are not a poporing, you are a mutant, a freak!" It echoed through his mind, destroying his ego and self-esteem. He cried in his slumber, but he never gave up. He would live, and find a new life, and just as then... He found himself awakened. He saw a ghostering in front of him, trying to wake him up. The ghostering said: "Come, young angelring. The previous was slain, and you have been chosen! You shall lead the other porings in our vegence against the black-hearted humans! You shall teach humans our power!" Just as then, the poring realized that he was a poring, he wasn't a defect child of a poporing, he was a glorious poring, chosen to be the leader of the porings. He endured much, and his true self awakened, and ofcourse, he was happy. He finally belongs, and he was finally respected. But, later, he was somehow captured and was taken as the pet of a young knight named Thingy The Blob, who loves to cameo himself in every story in every chance he gets, but he was happy, and he lived happily ever after.
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The End
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Yea yea that doesn't sound like the ugly duckling but, sue me! I haven't read the story for like... what... 7 years?! Hell, you guys are even lucky I remember the story's title, cuz I sure as hell never remembered half the homework assigned to me on friday by my teacher!
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The Ugly Poring
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Near a poporing nest, deep within pyramids level 1, there lived a tribe of poporings. Because they have lived there for so long, they have no contact with the outside world. One day, a mother poporing layed many many eggs, and one of them looked particularly small. She thought: "Oh well, another small child, we're used to that now." But, the elder poporing said "It might not be one of our species!" The mother ignored, and continued warming her eggs. After a few weeks of hard work and warming, the eggs finally hatched.... Except one, the one very small... But the mother kept on trying, and her kids were displeased. Dispite that, the egg finally hatched, and a... PINK poring came out! The mother gasped in shock, and fainted. When she recovered, she learned to accept the baby, and so they started their first days in life. The mother lead their kids to learn how to use Detoxify, but the poring never could manage. The mother tried making her children learn how to poison their targets, but the poring kept on freezing them instead. Finally, the mother tried making the poporings kill thief wannabes, but the poring ended up splattered and had to be healed and revived. The mother declared: "You are not my baby! Leave! We don't want you anymore! You are not a poporing, you are a mutant, a freak!" Heartbroken, the young poring cried and left... In the outside world, he left the deserts of morroc, being called a freak all the way by poporings of the pyramids and drops of the deserts, and it finally reached the Poring Land. But, unfortunately for the poring, it was winter already. The poring was cold and had no place to live, so he hid under a hollow tree where no other porings resided. He slept, for a very very long time... So long, he didn't wake up, and many took him for dead... Inside his deep slumber, he could still hear his mother's voice... "You are not my baby! Leave! We don't want you anymore! You are not a poporing, you are a mutant, a freak!" It echoed through his mind, destroying his ego and self-esteem. He cried in his slumber, but he never gave up. He would live, and find a new life, and just as then... He found himself awakened. He saw a ghostering in front of him, trying to wake him up. The ghostering said: "Come, young angelring. The previous was slain, and you have been chosen! You shall lead the other porings in our vegence against the black-hearted humans! You shall teach humans our power!" Just as then, the poring realized that he was a poring, he wasn't a defect child of a poporing, he was a glorious poring, chosen to be the leader of the porings. He endured much, and his true self awakened, and ofcourse, he was happy. He finally belongs, and he was finally respected. But, later, he was somehow captured and was taken as the pet of a young knight named Thingy The Blob, who loves to cameo himself in every story in every chance he gets, but he was happy, and he lived happily ever after.
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The End
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Yea yea that doesn't sound like the ugly duckling but, sue me! I haven't read the story for like... what... 7 years?! Hell, you guys are even lucky I remember the story's title, cuz I sure as hell never remembered half the homework assigned to me on friday by my teacher!