TMNT Donny? part 3"huh?" I questioned as I watched his course. "can I get up now?" I questioned as I scooted to the side of the gurney. "yeah you can go" Don stated as he stared at his computer screen. I stood to my feet and raced to sensei's room. then knocked on the door. "enter" My father's voice echoed softly through the lair. I walked in hesitantly and stood almost stiff in front of him. "knee" he added followed by me folding my legs beneath myself. "what is it my son?" Sensei questioned as he opened his eyes and looked at me. "ahh well ahh can I have my board back?" I questioned as I looked at the floor. "my son you have not learned your lesson there is
TMNT Donny? part 2I started to breath heavily when the man put the scalpel to my forearm. All I could do was watch in horror. As he pressed down tears swelled up in my eyes as the pain got worse. He began to laugh as if my pain humored him, but it only got worse when he slowly dragged the scalpel down my arm. I started biting into the bandanna as sweat rushed out of my pores and ran down my face. He pulled a small square item from his lab coat pocket, then grinned as he slid it into my cut. I bit down on the bandanna as the pain shot through my body. I could hear myself whining with the pain. I stared at my now bloody arm helplessly. The man turned around and
TMNT Donny?TMNT Donny? part 1so I was in the lair skateboarding when I ran into Splinter I guess you can guess where that takes me. "MICHELANGELO!!!" Splinter hollered as he got back to his feet. "I stood up with my skateboard in my right hand. "yes wonderful all loving sensei" I tried to get on his good side. "Michelangelo Skate board now" he requested with authority and his hand out. "hhhh" I raised the board to him and watched as he took it like an alligator swallows it's food. "Sensei tha's my only one!" I informed as I watched him walk away and head to his room. "skating in the lair again?" Leo asked as he walked by holding a cup of tea. "yeah" I
through the treesnice way to spend the daywhat can I saycome and lay I'll show the wayit's not so far awaypast the cars beneath the starsin the treesthrough the leaveson the ground don't make a sounduse your earserase your fearslook to the skythere flying higha hawk will singthough the sun will stinglisten to the forest's soulsoon it will make you whole
Randor's story part 1RandorIt was a cold dreary summer night when I found myself walking the streets. The clouds loomed over the city in a revengeful manner. It has been this way for a hole week and not a single drop of rain was released from the sky. I was close to Central park when the clouds finally released the rain. Not ever so lightly but as if angrily. The falling rain hit the ground with such force, making each raindrop sound like drum sticks hitting the snare drum of a newly built drum set. The sky was bathed in darkness with no light except the light that radiated from the city lights, that seemed to be washed away as the rain fell.soaked and hardly