Too Cold For Angels wrote:Ahhhhhh! So amazing! I love it!
I wonder what the "thingy" is....![]()
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New picture I colored in on Oekaki:
Too Cold For Angels wrote:Ahhhhhh! So amazing! I love it!
I wonder what the "thingy" is....![]()
Kay the Cat-Fox wrote:This is amazing. I can't wait for the brand new Amy series.
Rebel Faery wrote:Cool....
Nyota Hyena wrote:Ooh, getting dramatic. O.o Great work!
Is it bad that when I saw the words 'extermination center' I thought of the Daleks from Doctor Who? XD
Flashpaw100 wrote:Oh my gosh.... In one of those entries... Oh gosh i almost hurled myself.
Awesome!!! Mooooooore?!!!
╬Mockingjay╬ wrote:Rebel Faery wrote:Woah...
And maybe Amy could call it Bob II? Ooh, please tell me Rhubarb's in it!
*Dun dun dun*
Perhaps. And you shall see!!
More!!
I had something growing inside me? Okay, now tell me that didn't sound weird.
I have no idea what it is.
Many doctors came over, then, and looked at the screen, all trying to figure out what was inside me.
It looks like it's getting bigger.
I looked at the screen, and sure enough. There was a weird sluggish thing and it was getting fatter.
We need to remove it before it kills her. If it kills her, our research will be ruined!
Yeah. They didn't care about the fact that I would be dead. They just cared about their stupid research. The doctor turned to his assistant.
Get me a knife. I'm getting that thing out. Now.
The assistant handed the doctor a knife.
It looks like it's in the stomach area, heading towards her heart.
And without any warning, he shoved the knife through my stomach and began cutting. It hurt worse than the needles. Worse than the tube that was still in my mouth. But I didn't scream. I would not give them the pleasure seeing me in pain. Never. He kept on cutting on my stomach. Suddenly, he stopped.
Hand me some pliers!
His assistant handed him some pliers, and he shoved them into my stomach, and soon he took it back out. The pliers was holding that sluggish thing that had been in my body. He put the sluggish thing (which was still moving and growing) in a plastic bag. And then I thought of something. How was I not dying? I was bleeding more than I ever had, and I knew I was still losing a lot of blood. Half my stomach was wide open.
Get me a needle.
The assistant handed the doctor a needle, and he quickly sewed my stomach back up.
Well, I think we're done for today.
And they took me back to my cage, my stomach hurting like heck. But I fell asleep, nonetheless, dreaming up nightmares all night.
Flashpaw100 wrote:╬Mockingjay╬ wrote:Rebel Faery wrote:Woah...
And maybe Amy could call it Bob II? Ooh, please tell me Rhubarb's in it!
*Dun dun dun*
Perhaps. And you shall see!!
More!!
I had something growing inside me? Okay, now tell me that didn't sound weird.
I have no idea what it is.
Many doctors came over, then, and looked at the screen, all trying to figure out what was inside me.
It looks like it's getting bigger.
I looked at the screen, and sure enough. There was a weird sluggish thing and it was getting fatter.
We need to remove it before it kills her. If it kills her, our research will be ruined!
Yeah. They didn't care about the fact that I would be dead. They just cared about their stupid research. The doctor turned to his assistant.
Get me a knife. I'm getting that thing out. Now.
The assistant handed the doctor a knife.
It looks like it's in the stomach area, heading towards her heart.
And without any warning, he shoved the knife through my stomach and began cutting. It hurt worse than the needles. Worse than the tube that was still in my mouth. But I didn't scream. I would not give them the pleasure seeing me in pain. Never. He kept on cutting on my stomach. Suddenly, he stopped.
Hand me some pliers!
His assistant handed him some pliers, and he shoved them into my stomach, and soon he took it back out. The pliers was holding that sluggish thing that had been in my body. He put the sluggish thing (which was still moving and growing) in a plastic bag. And then I thought of something. How was I not dying? I was bleeding more than I ever had, and I knew I was still losing a lot of blood. Half my stomach was wide open.
Get me a needle.
The assistant handed the doctor a needle, and he quickly sewed my stomach back up.
Well, I think we're done for today.
And they took me back to my cage, my stomach hurting like heck. But I fell asleep, nonetheless, dreaming up nightmares all night.
dis one, and the one before it.... cause of all the cutting, and the kniving... and ewww....
COOL NEW ENTRY!!!
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