A Story Worth Telling

Distant Memories

The memories bring me back, far into the past... 100 years ago, was it? Yup, it was just me and my sisters and Octi. And, let's not forget the Professor! Yeah, all was good and well, with the daily crime fighting and school, and playing with friends, but then came the harder years when we... grew up. I almost threw out Octi, if not for my senses coming back to me. You know, what, let's have a flashback to see all this happen. You know what, let's have this entire story be a flashback.

Flashback for the Entire Story...

WAIT A SECOND! HOLD IT! I JUST REMEMBERED THAT THIS IS NOT SUPPOSED TO BE THE TOPIC OF THE STORY! Different flashback! OR just erase the memory of it! Something like that! Well, anyway, the original idea was supposed to be the start of my sister's death, but I'm not really sure where it began, much less when. You know what, I'm just going to provide a list of chapters that you can read soon, as well as the status of those stories, whether they're up or not. Or maybe, I should just say the basic outline.

Oh, yeah, and if guessed that I'm Bubbles, you're completely right! Buttercup would use Octi as a tool to get me to do what she wants, even though Blossom would stop her, but she's not particularly fond of Octi, either. I'm pretty sure Blossom hate Octi just as much. She would've thrown him out for sure! Oh, right! I've still got Octi with me! Come into the hall with me, and I'll show you! No need to be shy, come on! Get up! So, walking down the hall, you sure can see a lot of the stuff I collected. I guess you might think it's creepy but, oh well!

What's that? I was supposed to tell the story of how my sisters died? Oh, right, I was! But who wants to hear a story about death? I'd much rather hear a happy little story about the cute little creatures of the forest, while eating milk and cookies. At least, that's what I want. What? You really want to hear such a gruesome tale? Okay, fine then. I'll tell you. But, not in this chapter. I don't want to start it now. First, we need milk and cookies! I'll go make some while you wait right here. But I guess it'll tire your legs out.

Let's go back, and you can help me make cookies! What? We don't need those? But of course we do! Every story needs those! You don't think so? You really don't? Okay, fine. But just know you missed out on a great opportunity for cookies. I was going to make a whole bunch. But, okay then. You don't want any, that's fine. Hm... let's sit back down, then! So, the story began... like I said before, I'm not sure when it began, so let's just go back to the time I was five, and my sisters were still alive. Hey, that rhymes!

So, anyway, here's how it went. ... I said here's how it went! ... Um, ahem, flashback please! Oh, wait, someone's telling me something. What? The flashback sequence isn't working right now? Why not? Oh... sorry, my bad! The wait-a-second thing sure did it. Well, what do we do now? I can't tell the story! Hey, wait, that's a good thing! Now we can make milk and cookies! You still don't want any? You people really need more of that kind of thing. Your life is sad. So very sad. Wait, what? You're lactose intolerant? Oh, so that's why!

Don't worry, I'll use something else then! I wonder if you can substitute water for milk? ... still thinking... I said I'm still thinking! Well, here's what I came up with! We can just make something else!

Before Bubbles says what she wants to do, I'm going to end the chapter here. Because, I'm pretty sure my creativity will keep you from having cookies. I know you made that part up about the lactose intolerance.

BUBBLES: YOU LIED TO ME?! HOW DARE YOU?!

C-calm down, that's my fault! Not theirs! Just... review and wait for the next chapter, okay! I'll get the real story started there, okay? At least, I hope! -ppgxrrbmegafan