A little boy ran excitely down the stairs.It was Christmas morning. 6:00 'o' clock in the morning to be exact. He was a little too excited for his own good. After all,he had hoped that his sister would come home. He wished she would come home more often. He wondered if Santa had granted his wish. He ran down the stairs faster,a smile graceing his features. Excitement building.He stopped short,disapointment clear on his face. He stared disapointedly at the big pile of presents. None of which were From her. S-she hadn't come home. She said she would make it up to him!But...if Christmas didn't bring her home to them...what would?
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Kiaysha: YUP! I bet you thought is was Inuyasha talking about Kagome with that "I spent alot of my time peeling myself off the ground" Thing. Anyway thanks!
prankstermaster:
AHH! Long reveiw! Okay...first...the short chaps are because there 100
words...sorta a challenge to make a small story,second of all...Yes...I
don't like it as much as I did before...but yeah...I like it. You
too! And...when I was making that...I thought the exact
same...'Won't people think that's pathetic?' But...I posted it anyway
to make a point...she loves her friends...but when she gets mad,she'll
bite your head off! And I do cry easily...not alot...but easily...but
if you were to insult me I wouldn't spazz out...No...I don't hate
Inuyasha...I like him actually. But...again making a point.
Kagome plus anger equal no head.
fanfiction1: HE'S DEAD!? WOO! Awesome! Thanks!
fanfiction1: YUP! No denieing it...but she does it anyway! Thank ya!
fanfiction1: Thanks. Yeah...once Grandpas in the home...eee.