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Aim For The Head - Kirby FanfictionMeta Knight sighed as he watched the news cast. Blade and Sword sitting in front of him, they too were intrigued at what was going on, but partially annoyed. Who would like almost zombie-like creatures running around Cappy Town!? How would you survive at night? They had just discovered that every victim had parts of it eaten, and the only way to defeat it is to distroy the brain, since it was activated by the radiation from the DeDeDe factory.
The two knights looked back at their head knight and elder step brother. "You don't believe that, do you?" Sword asked, his eyes staring at Meta Knight. "I don't want to, but I also don't want to take any chances. We better get that shelter ready." He told them, right then the door bursted open, filling the warm room with chilly air from the hall ways. "Meta Knight!" Tiff shouted, in a panic. "Tiff, what's wrong?" He asked her, getting up. He figured that might as well treat her like family since she would be his sister in a matter of months.
Mega-Star Cross - Chapter TwoThe morning light shone threw the window waking the sleeping Kirby. The memories of the day before seemed so clear... He hopped out of bed. He walked around til he heard something. Snoring, nearby. He followed til he found the source. Three males. Two looked rather alike with one that looked unlike the others. “Poyo!” Kirby shouted, thus awakening them. “Poyo poyo!” The pink puff added. He was smiling as he watched the three stand. No sooner then that, did Tiff and Toff show up.
“Kirby!” She shouted as she ran over to him, then spotting the three she chuckled. “I'm sorry, uh... Who are you three?” Tiff asked. “...Protoman.EXE, that's Chaud and that's the other Protoman.” The one explained. “Oh, I'm Tiff, this is Kirby, and that is Toff.” She replied before telling them where they are. And that they met people like them. When the names were spoken, they seemed kind of annoyed. In the end, Tiff lead them into the cas
Mega-Star CrossThe decorations, that were painted and crafted ever so elegantly, almost shone in the sunlight. A beautiful clear day, music was literally in the air, the great smell of sweets, cakes mainly, wafted in the air making it seem like there was a somewhat special occasion. And of course, in the 'calm' place of Cappy Town, there was a celebration. And what was that celebration exactly? The anniversary of Kirby's first year in Cappy Town!
Everybody showed up in the nice town, and they all pitched in to get the party ready, except King DeDeDe. Of course, the over-sized penguin king had to let his rivalry get in the way. But today was the arrival of a new set of characters, and an adventure that the old ones shall never forget... And with every adventure, there is a problem, solution, and so on. Just one little quirk... Ha-ha! You'll see it eventually!
“Poya! Poya!” Kirby shouted happily as him and Tiff played games at the celebration. Such a sweet duo. Food has already been served,
MercyOh sweet God how the grassland
ignites in moonlight tonight
I must thank you for creating
her tangled fingers' slow pace
through the handsome rain Her
trochaic kinesthesia to rhythms
in Stravinsky's The Rite of
Spring Is this how you meant
for us to love you Yahweh
Tumbling clumsily down hills
of sheets into perpetually
immutable silence I could love
you like that I think I've been
practicing on this Savanna
for days and months Lost in
her crystal canvas Rolling crests
and troughs And when she touches
me Oh fair Lord I'm dragged into
your city past Gethsemane's
pulsing green and gold
Please hold us together
under this luminous stretch
Oh Father We are live
unclothed Our reflections awash
with the skin of your sun
Blood BrothersBrookie always holds my hand when we cross the street. She's never given a reason for it, she just does it. It's become this unspoken rule with us that whenever we cross the street together, she slips her hand in mine and I lace my fingers through hers and we walk hand-in-hand until we reach the other side and she drops her hand and we both wipe our palms on our jeans. Brookie's a little scared of crossing the street. Her poppa died in a car crash when we were six. He was a pedestrian. She's never gotten over it.
Brookie is my best friend going on sixteen years now, which is pretty impressive considering we're both sixteen. We don't have some cute little story about how we were born in the same hospital on the same day or about how our mothers were best friends long before they were pregnant with us and somehow passed on that bond while we were still in utero. No, Brookie and I met the same way ever
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