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A Trip To Remember [KG] Chapter 2After everyone else had gone to bed, Pururu and Garuru stayed up to make plans for the resort. Pururu dialed Shirara's number. The tadpole on the other end of the phoneline answered sleepily.
"H-hello?" he yawned. "Who's this?"
"Ah, Shirara-kun! It's Pururu."
Shirara blushed. Pururu, calling him? Ah, he must be dreaming.
"Pururu-chan! Why are you up this late?"
"Well, my platoon and I wanted to invite you and your platoon to vacation with us in the new resort on keron!"
Yes, must definately be dreaming. (That feeling you get when something is almolst too good to be true, and you can't tell reality from fiction. The feeling of being head
A Trip To Remember [KG] Intro"Quick, turn on the TV! They're about to announce it!"
Taruru ran frantically around the ship's meeting room. See, the Keron Goverment was holding a very special raffle for it's hardworking soldiers. The Garuru platoon had recently been on a mission to Tau Ceti and it's surrounding, pekopon-like planets. It was a scouting mission, and those were tough. They could use the vacation more than anyone.
"Now now, remember that if we don't win, it's not the end of they world. Okay?" Pururu smiled, trying to be supportive.
"Pu-pu-pu, I've already assured our victory... You wouldn't think I'd let the Old Man's platoon win? I've already rigged the r
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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