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gamma pt.14Gamma pt. 14
Jade lay next to Dean, watching her sleep soundly, her chest going up and down in tune with her breath, as the moonlight hit her silhouette encasing her in a dim radiance. Smiling, Jade easily got up without disturbing her and sneaked out of Deans room, carrying her clothes with her. Heading into Jess room, she closed the door and locked it. Concentrating, her muscles and breasts began to shrink. Her biceps and shoulders condensed themselves into their normal thin frames as her abs became nonexistent. Thick, bulging thighs and calves dwindled into thin, almost stick-like legs. * Sigh * Cant be muscular all the time I guess thought Jess, stashing her clothes into her closet and grabbing some sweat pants and a tee. She crawled into bed. Sleep came unusually quick tonight.
It was a deep sleep. One that would induce dreams, freeing the subconscious of any thought processes. She began to see a lab, very large in size. Several tables had various pieces of
100k Growth SpecialRika's Wish part 1
In small town of Japan, strange event have been occurring involving creatures know as Digimon, they are living breathing beings, each with special powers and abilities and thrive on battle in order to grow stronger, some have banned with a select group of humans to help aid them in their battles.
Here is a story of one such group of teenager, know Tamer, and a very strange event.
Rika Nonaka strolled down the street of Shinjuku; she felt a sense of pride with herself. Renemon had won yet another battle, and was at the top of her game; almost nothing could stop her now. She was half tempted to go see Takato and tell him the good news.
"You mean to gloat don't you?"
Rika came to stop and glanced over her shoulder to eye the shadows along a nearby wall. "How many do I have to tell you not to read my thoughts?"
"Sorry Rika, but you're really easy to read."
Rika let loose a sad sigh followed with a pleasant smile. "Yeah I guess you're right. That's wh
Tg ben ten fan fic prt 2Ben 10 TG fan fic by Danimov PART 2
Ben awoke quite happily grinning to him self as he remembered what he was doing the night before, he sat up in bed and stretched while trying to push off a yawn, he got out of bed and hobbled with sleepy legs over to the cupboard to find something to eat. Bens stomach grumbled as he saw their was no cereal, he closed the cupboard and towering over him was and fierce monster of the likes hes never seen gazing him to the floor, morning grandpa Ben said, musing at the thought of his grandpa being a fierce monster, Ben where is the Omnitrix I want to do some experiments with the new settings Max said in a sharp tone, NO you cant, uhhhh I mean, if you dont mind I want to go play out side with my new alie . I mean I want to go and play as an alien from the Omnitrix for a bit? Ben said cursing the fact he was tripping over his word and that he almost told grandpa he made a new alien, YOU MADE
Tg Ben 10 fan fic prt 1Ben 10 tg fan fic by Danimov
Be warned you may get excited or not and if not..., screw you lol enjoy
Hey Grandpa, come look at this Ben said as he was fiddling with the Omnitrix
What is it Ben he replied.
Well I found a new button on the Omnitrix; it was hidden under a flap on the side Ben said slightly confused at the fact he hadnt seen it before.
Does it say anything on it Max (Grandpa) said curiously
I think I can make out m------e------n------u, wow I didnt know this thing had a menu Ben said well lets take a look then max said.
Ben pressed the menu button and suddenly a holographic display appeared above the watch no bigger than an I-pod screen.
A look of excitement and glee came over Bens face as the menu read first on the list of selectable tabs alien skin creation
HomesickI am the river's son,
my arteries flowing turquoise
and turning to rapids
rushing around my frame,
filling me with this sense
of buoyancy, minnows
tickling my sternum.
I am the river's son.
My palms caress each
silty shoreline, every
battered bank and bend,
and these places I know
so well become me
as my fingerprint,
even the bridge above me
inflamed by the afternoon
sun-glow, burning rusty and
the steel blue sky.
I am the river's son;
I bring my home along
like hermit crab,
where I step
I pull water from the earth.
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