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Bird Furious

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  1. That’s your excuse Flint hurried down the hallways. They became almost maze like, but he took all the halls without pausing. “We’re almost there!” He said, sounding excited. “The train left already.” “Thank you!” - “I just… I wanna know. Why did you get in with them?” - “I’m Linda! I do stuff with pineapples. Including heads. Heads are actually scientifically classified as pineapples.”
  2. He brightened. “Wait, really??” “He’s on a train. Either that or he’s already back there and there’s nothing we can do about it…” “No!” - “Wait, wait! No, I just— I can fix his concussion, if you want…”
  3. “Or… I’ll take you to the police?” - A young woman emerged from the pile of pineapples. “Sorry… this happens sometimes…” originally it was: A mushroom-ish being colored yellow and green waddled out from the pineapples. “Hewwo, I am da pineappwe faiwy. I can hep you.” “I don’t HAVE a home! Not anymore!” she does this a lot
  4. He hugged his knees. “Twelve,” he whispered. “Y- yeah? And- and not do bad things.” - He nodded. “Wh- who’s the other one?” He yawned and fell asleep. - His face fell, but he looked away to try to hide it. “Oh…”
  5. “H-“ he hiccuped. “He was my friend.” “I just… I just want you to be a good person…” - Aden felt dizzy. He lay his head back down on the floor. He glanced at the setting sun nervously. “It’s okay… are there other people here?”
  6. Well she was a character not a plot
  7. “Sorry,” he said, voice wobbling. “I just… it’s been a bad couple of days….. and nobody cares, and I’m so sick of running and hiding and worrying and… and I miss Eleven so much…” He began sobbing. “Hey! Tam— Tam, put that down.” He stepped forward quickly. “No, it’s— we’re not gonna hurt you. It’s okay.” - “Yeah…” Prolly just his concussion. He’d prolly ask her in a day or two and she’d look at him weird, like, ‘what pineapples’?
  8. “I…” he hesitated, then explained how he was supposed to try and be a hero and recover a weapon to defeat the evil person who’d taken his people captive in order to save the Th- the world from a MORE evil person, but the spirit he was working with had told him he had to do it more on his own. - “I don’t know.” He rubbed his head. “Ow… where did all these pineapples come from? Oh, and thanks…”
  9. Yes dare you to find me a good example
  10. “Look, I could chase you forever,” Bat sighed. “I just wanna talk.” “Probably your fault, then,” he grumbled. “Just give me HALF A SECOND.” Aden squeaked, crushed by the weight of the pineapples.
  11. “I… I don’t know.” He rubbed his temples. “No.” He stepped forward. “Look… I… you seem like a smart enough guy. How’d you fall in with these people?”
  12. He plunked down on the ground and grabbed his head in his hands. “A safe house.” “No.” Bat drew Illusion. “I can follow you anywhere you go. So you better listen to me.”
  13. He held the door for her, then slammed it and switched on an electric lamp hanging from the ceiling by a string.
  14. No they’re not my plots are like setting for character development or smth and that’s about it but thank you
  15. DO YOU THOUGH ”Hey,” Bat said. “I just wanna talk, really.” He stopped in front of a metal shed, then unlocked it and went in.
  16. I DID A SCHOOL ASSIGNMENT 

    I GOT BORED OF ROTTING ON YOUTUBE AND I FREAKING DID AN ART ASSIGNMENT

    I JUST SAT DOWN AND DID AN ART ASSIGNMENT 

  17. He nodded gratefully and peeked in. *snickers* *snorts* *laughs*
  18. Girl have you seen my plots
  19. “Stop running! I just wanna talk!” Bat rushed after him.
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