Flashpaw100 wrote:╬JesusFreak╬ wrote:Rebel Faery wrote:I love your siggy JF! And a more topicular note: Me want more. You give me more. Or me go stalker on you like I will your brother if he messes up Rhubarb. In fact, Rhubarab is epical and must be included somewhere in here. He wants a wife? I'LL BE YOUR WIFE RHUBY!!!!
Why thank you! And sorry, but I can't write more now. Sister wants to go on. -.- lol, you LOVE Rhubarb, don't you?
Finished this picture:

Will write more later.

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that's SO FUNNY!!!
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More, since you have waited 4EVA!!
We were led through the sand by the three creepy dudes until we reached some buildings, a city..... FINALLY!
YES! INHABICOOKIES!It's pronounced Inhabitants.Same thing....Where are we going, Jenette?I don't know. They won't tell me.I've got a bad feeling.OH NO! Is the Demon Queen back in you?!.... Not that kind of bad feeling. I mean the feeling that I-think-that-these-dudes-are-strange-and-we're-gonna-end-up-dying kind of bad.Oh.The men suddenly stopped leading us. We were standing in front of a large building. There were rows of people everywhere. They whistled. More dogs suddenly appeared. And ninja fast they tied all of our hands together. Jenette quickly brought her leg up and hit one in the stomach, knocking the wind out of him. The dog wheezed and fell to the ground. Three dogs grabbed Jenette and held her down. She kept on fighting, but soon she gave up, knowing that it was no use fighting them. They shoved us into line.
Jenette? What's going on?I don't know, but I think Suzi's feeling was right.The line continued on and we were getting closer and closer to the front. And, of course, I was behind Suzi, Ginger, Gish, and Jenette. I hated being at the back of the line. We kept on getting closer and closer to the front of the line. Jenette was first in line, then Gish, then Ginger, then Suzi, then me. OH NUTS I WAS BEHIND SUZI!! She creeped me out sometimes. O.o
Jenette reached the front of line. A dog put what looked like a collar around her neck and then attached a rope to the collar. Then he handed the rope to a different dog and Jenette was led away. The same thing happened to Gish, Ginger, and Suzi. Then I was up. They put a collar around my neck (BTW, collars are very scratchy) and then tied rope to the collar, and then led me away. I walked in the sand for a long way. I could see Jenette and the others up ahead, walking in the sand as well, the dogs pulling us all the way.
We finally reached the destination. The side of our ropes that weren't tied to our collars was tied to a post. I tugged on the rope, but I couldn't get free of it. So I finally just gave up. I looked at Suzi, Ginger, Gish, and Jenette, all tied to a post just like me.
Jenette? What's going to happen?I don't know.Why are we here?I. Don't. Know.Will they serve us cookies? I haven't had one in ages...I DON'T KNOW! NOW WOULD YOU SHUT UP?!I shut my mouth then. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Jenette still scared me. So what? Dogs came up to us then. They looked at all five of us. Then they looked at me. They untied my rope from the post and led me up to a stage. A crowd of people were in front of me. Did they want me to sing or somethin'? I suddenly heard one of the dogs speaking in a that accent, and then I heard shouts coming from the crowd (they were speaking in the accent as well). I didn't know what they were saying. Not a clue, actually. All I heard was gibberish.
Suddenly there was cheering. A dog grabbed my rope (which was still connected to my collar) and tugged me forward hard. I fell off the stage and face-first into the sand. I heard laughter. I blushed and got to my feet, brushing off the sand that was now all over me. Once I was on my feet my rope was handed to a dog.

He took my leash and carried me over to a camel. Wait. A CAMEL?! I eyed the slobbery thing. I hated camels. The other end of my rope was tied to the camel's leg. The dog hopped onto the camel's back and the camel started to move forward. I walked with the camel, knowing that if i didn't I'd be dragged behind.
My eyes widened as I suddenly realized what was happening. I quickly looked back at the others. Jenette was now going on the stage. She saw me being taken away and she snapped into action. She jumped off the stage and started running toward me. Somebody grabbed the other end of her leash, choking her, and she fell to the ground. She quickly got to her feet, though, and pulled the leash out of the dog's hand. She began running toward me again. I stopped walking and pressed my feet into the hot sand to try to stop from moving. It delayed the camel for a second, but he soon kept on walking. Jenette was getting closer and closer to me. Just as she was about to reach me dogs grabbed her from behind and hurled her to the ground. She started fighting them. And then it happened all so fast. One of the dogs drew a sword. My eyes grew large.
Jenette! Look out!But I was too late. Jenette was just turning around to see what I was yelling about when the dog plunged the sword into her stomach. She gasped and fell into the sand, the sword hanging out of her stomach.
JENETTE!I tugged on my rope and tried to reach her but I couldn't. Jenette didn't move, didn't make a sound. She was dead.