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Sly 4 It takes a theif to know a theif"So that's how you use this ok Murry?"
"Yeah ok Penelope."
"Don't worry Inspector Fox he'll be back soon."
Carmelita broke off looking out the porthole at the island to see Bentley behind her, she knew he was right from personal experience.
"Thanks for that, and can you just call me Carmelita from now on?"
Bentley looked at her with a surprised look and nodded then suddenly the deck hatch opened an Sly came in. Carmelita walked over to him and gave him a hug, Sly was confused but he understood mere seconds later that Carmelita had been worried about him and hugged her back. Bentley and Penelope came close together and pro
Lies chapter 240 years ago...
At the Pallet town pokemon laboratory,
"Ash are you sure you want to resign? If you do you have to go and challenge the world champs again."
Ash Ketchum was siting across from his old friend Gary Oak, he was looking out at the ranch at nothing in particular he was taking in the sights of the ranch he had neglected to visit for the past 2 years. Being the pokemon master hadn't been what Ash had thought, as master he spent half his time filling out forms for the pokemon leagues worldwide and the rest traveling from place to place to give speeches and preventing young trainers from getting shocked by Pikachu's thunderbolts.
Lies"Grandpa! grandpa! where are you?"
Sherry Ketchum was confused, usually her grandfather was sitting in the living room of his house. But he wasn't there now, Sherry scratched her head when a voice behind her said;
"What's wrong Sherry?"
Sherry spun around to see her grandmother Misty Ketchum standing behind her with a gentle smile on her face.
"Nothing, i'm just looking for grandpa Ash."
"Who's looking for me Mist?"
Former grand master Ash Ketchum had just walked into the room with Pikachu perched on his left shoulder, he had reached his goal of becoming a pokemon master at sixteen. However he gave up the title after two years to tell M
Heading outHeathrow airport, London England
"Alright then we got to hurry up!"
"It's alright Ash we've got ten more minutes till they take off."
"Yeah man why are you so anxious?"
Ash looked at Drew then at Misty, then he scratched his head.
"I-i just want this to be over with!"
"And you think your the only one Redfield? He shot me once!"
Everyone looked at Dawn it wasn't hard to tell that she had grown anxious as well.
"Yeah i guess your right."
"Attention please! TWA Flight 3324 from London to Kyoto is now boarding, All passengers-"
"Well that's us Mist let's go."
Ash spun around just in time to see May hug him. Ash then gave h
The Zombie Survival GuideIn the world there is many ways to get around but in the zombie apocalypse there is some details of travel you want to observe if you intend to survive.
Walking/Running: while this mode of transport requires only your legs there is a drawback to this; You need to eat to keep your strength up you need rest and this is a bad way of travel in the country. In a city walking or running is recommended to motor vehicles since the streets will be crowded with cars. a critical drawback is that you can't carry as much with you if you walk or run and you have no real protection beyond any weapon you carry, so this mode of transport is not recommended.
Every Angel Deserves a Child"I can't feel the unfurling of my wings, Daddy."
I was not her father. I had entered her life when she was two years old, and she called me Daddy since she never knew her real father. Her mother's death two years ago made me the sole, living parent of an eleven-year-old, and I never felt like I was the right person for the job.
"What do you mean, Asrin?"
"Mom always said that when puberty started I would be the swan that emerged from the ugly duckling. She said I would be able to fly gracefully towards my dreams. But, I don't feel it."
As much of a woman as she was becoming, she was still a child. I wanted to answer her question, but I really had a hard time discussing her blossoming womanhood in the middle of a laundromat. Her pretty eyes were pleading with me, but I told her we'd talk later.
Janet had told Asrin a lot of things before she succumbed to the cancer. The last week or so of Janet's life were morphine-induced fantasy, I think.
Janet and I had met during c
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