Post by Kcx on Oct 21, 2008 2:03:19 GMT
If you didn't know, I am writing[or should I say typing] a book on my own website.So I guess here's the Prologue of the book:
I tossed & turned frantically under my covers. Red eyes where chasing me in my dreams, although I couldn't tell it was just a dream, it seemed so real & I was running in total darkness inside. I ran faster until he showed up in front of me. Cooler. I stopped, almost out of breath. I could hear his laugh, seeming that I was amusing to him.
“Think you can run away from me?" he laughed. He held up one hand, powering up a blast. I tried to back up, but couldn't move. The blast shot, & it seemed the blast had hit me...
That is until I woke up sitting in my bed in my room at the lab. I gave a sigh, looking down at my hands. I was still a Combusken, whom was Cooler's fault. Cooler was Frieza's older brother, as evil as him, but maybe not a devious. I shook my head, only to be scared by a loud thud! on my door. I couldn't help but let out a small little yelp. Slowly it opened, & Mikey's spiked head came in. Mikey was one of my best friends, & he was a full-blooded sayain, one of the most powerful on Earth as well. And no, I'm not his son. One of my other best friends, Alex is. Alex & I are about the same age, except he's few months older than me.
"You okay?" he asked looking around cautiously."I thought I heard someone yell."
"Yeah" I said, a little bit annoyed. “What do ya think the yelp you just heard was?" He shook his head a bit, rolling his eyes. He couldn't help but chuckle. Even though he may be stupid on the out-side, & smart deep, deep, deep down inside he's still my friend.
"Whelp, I'm goin' to bed," he said, closing the door.
“Good night!," I hollered to him. I could hear a faint 'Good Night' back from him.
I gave a sigh & pulled the blankets over my-self. I looked at the clock once more. It said 12:36.I sighed & looked up to the ceiling, sighing a bit. I know I was sensing something was wrong, but dozed off before ailing to think any more about it.
If you want to read the rest of the book, along with others, go to mkkc.wetpaint.com
I tossed & turned frantically under my covers. Red eyes where chasing me in my dreams, although I couldn't tell it was just a dream, it seemed so real & I was running in total darkness inside. I ran faster until he showed up in front of me. Cooler. I stopped, almost out of breath. I could hear his laugh, seeming that I was amusing to him.
“Think you can run away from me?" he laughed. He held up one hand, powering up a blast. I tried to back up, but couldn't move. The blast shot, & it seemed the blast had hit me...
That is until I woke up sitting in my bed in my room at the lab. I gave a sigh, looking down at my hands. I was still a Combusken, whom was Cooler's fault. Cooler was Frieza's older brother, as evil as him, but maybe not a devious. I shook my head, only to be scared by a loud thud! on my door. I couldn't help but let out a small little yelp. Slowly it opened, & Mikey's spiked head came in. Mikey was one of my best friends, & he was a full-blooded sayain, one of the most powerful on Earth as well. And no, I'm not his son. One of my other best friends, Alex is. Alex & I are about the same age, except he's few months older than me.
"You okay?" he asked looking around cautiously."I thought I heard someone yell."
"Yeah" I said, a little bit annoyed. “What do ya think the yelp you just heard was?" He shook his head a bit, rolling his eyes. He couldn't help but chuckle. Even though he may be stupid on the out-side, & smart deep, deep, deep down inside he's still my friend.
"Whelp, I'm goin' to bed," he said, closing the door.
“Good night!," I hollered to him. I could hear a faint 'Good Night' back from him.
I gave a sigh & pulled the blankets over my-self. I looked at the clock once more. It said 12:36.I sighed & looked up to the ceiling, sighing a bit. I know I was sensing something was wrong, but dozed off before ailing to think any more about it.
If you want to read the rest of the book, along with others, go to mkkc.wetpaint.com