Hey, guys! So this is one of the short chapters I was talking about. I spaced it out to give it più "length". Part of the reason it is short is to create più suspense.
Pictures laid scattered throughout the droor. There was one of Kowalski and one of Rico. Obviously, that meant there was probably one of Private too. With one shaky flipper he scanned the picture of Kowalski. Underneath it was one of Rico. A ring was drawn around Kowalski in red marker. Through that cerchio was a giant x.
In the left-flipper corner, was a date. Private pondered the date. What could that mean? Ths was extremely disturbing. Then it hit him like a bullet. That was the exact data of Kowalski's death!
Private dropped it quickly, and hopped back. He checked Rico's. The same thing was written except the date. The data was that night. Private covered his beak as tears filtered inside his eyes.
"What about..." He trailed. His flippers rummaged desperately for his own picture. What would he find? più importantly, what would be the date?
His whole body quaked, when he lifted it to see. There was a circle. A giant red cerchio around his body. Thank goodness, there was no x, but there was... a date. And that data was that very night. Skipper was planning on killing him... tonight!
But something caught his eye. It was shiny and gave off a gleam. He reached in under the junk. A thick liquid rubbed onto his flipper. A sudden wave of nausea made him queasy.The object was heavy-more heavier than expected-though, he was reaching in blindly.
Before he knew it. Private held out a bloody coltello right in front of himself. The handle was warm. The pengun almost hurled, but stopped himself. Right then, the door knob began turning. Some one was coming.
Pictures laid scattered throughout the droor. There was one of Kowalski and one of Rico. Obviously, that meant there was probably one of Private too. With one shaky flipper he scanned the picture of Kowalski. Underneath it was one of Rico. A ring was drawn around Kowalski in red marker. Through that cerchio was a giant x.
In the left-flipper corner, was a date. Private pondered the date. What could that mean? Ths was extremely disturbing. Then it hit him like a bullet. That was the exact data of Kowalski's death!
Private dropped it quickly, and hopped back. He checked Rico's. The same thing was written except the date. The data was that night. Private covered his beak as tears filtered inside his eyes.
"What about..." He trailed. His flippers rummaged desperately for his own picture. What would he find? più importantly, what would be the date?
His whole body quaked, when he lifted it to see. There was a circle. A giant red cerchio around his body. Thank goodness, there was no x, but there was... a date. And that data was that very night. Skipper was planning on killing him... tonight!
But something caught his eye. It was shiny and gave off a gleam. He reached in under the junk. A thick liquid rubbed onto his flipper. A sudden wave of nausea made him queasy.The object was heavy-more heavier than expected-though, he was reaching in blindly.
Before he knew it. Private held out a bloody coltello right in front of himself. The handle was warm. The pengun almost hurled, but stopped himself. Right then, the door knob began turning. Some one was coming.
Alex:sheesh I never knew that this room had lots of art things
Skipper:what do te mean?
Alex:well just look at it and today I am moving my art things
To the basement
Skipper:need help because your just a girl and-
Alex:are te saying I not storng
Kolwaski:well te are a girl and-
Alex:I take kartet class and I am a yellow belt
Rico:wow
Private:you must work really hard
Skipper:but do need help
Alex:sure
Down at the basement
Alex:well that should do it
Skipper:well we best get going back
Alex:it was nice meeting te guys
Kolwaski:yes it was te are a very great girl
Private:great she's magically
Alex:about that I have some to tell you..................
To be coutine please write commento for all my chirstmas story
Skipper:what do te mean?
Alex:well just look at it and today I am moving my art things
To the basement
Skipper:need help because your just a girl and-
Alex:are te saying I not storng
Kolwaski:well te are a girl and-
Alex:I take kartet class and I am a yellow belt
Rico:wow
Private:you must work really hard
Skipper:but do need help
Alex:sure
Down at the basement
Alex:well that should do it
Skipper:well we best get going back
Alex:it was nice meeting te guys
Kolwaski:yes it was te are a very great girl
Private:great she's magically
Alex:about that I have some to tell you..................
To be coutine please write commento for all my chirstmas story
marlene:I don't know if te can hear me o if your even there I don't know if te would lissen to a otter's pryer yes I know I'm just a outcast I souldn't speek to te still I see your face and wonder were te once an outcast too.god help the outcasts hungry from birth mostra them the mersey they don't find on earth plz help my people we look to te still god help the outcasts o nobody will.
Others:I ask for wilth,I ask for fame,I ask for glory to shine on my name,I ask for Amore I can poses,I ask for god and his angeli to bless me.
Marlene:I ask for nothing I can gat da but I know so meny less lucky then I plz help my people the poor and downtrad I thoughed we all were the children of god.god help the outcasts children of goooooooooood
Others:I ask for wilth,I ask for fame,I ask for glory to shine on my name,I ask for Amore I can poses,I ask for god and his angeli to bless me.
Marlene:I ask for nothing I can gat da but I know so meny less lucky then I plz help my people the poor and downtrad I thoughed we all were the children of god.god help the outcasts children of goooooooooood