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(This is like Du are flipping open a book to see if Du want to read it oder not.)

"Great! Just great!" I sagte out loud in frustration to Johnson who was just standing there so quietly and calmly with flippers down to his side staring at me with those uncertainty light blue eyes.
"I don't really know what to say Manfredi." Johnson sagte as he waddles up to me slowly. I looked at him with bit of hatred wishing he hadn't sagte nothing at all.
"This is all your fault Ujohnson!" I yelled at him loudly right into his face.

I just completely snapped right there. I know Du are all now thinking badly about me but Du have to understand all that happened. Yes there's Mehr to the story lots Mehr and I bet Du are all wondering what's going on, what is happening. Well I'll tell Du what's happening me and Ujohnson are in prison. How did we get here? Well Du have to read that don't you. I'll tell it from the beginning of all this whole Zufällig and crazy story of how we wound up here. It's not going to be a short story either. No. I'm talking about a Monat long story filled with adventure, mystery, twists and turns, puzzles, shocking, and all. Du choice if Du wish to go on.
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posted by TheRatKing1
( Author's note: I realize there are minor punctuation and capitalization errors. ignore those, and please concentrate on the story.)

“Curse Du Parker the Platypus!” – A P.o.M Fan fiction.
August 20th, 2011. Seaville Aqua Fun Park. Staten Island, New York.
Parker the platypus sighed in frustration and utter boredom as he rested his elbows on the stone ledge surrounding his habitat- if Du could even call it /that/. Did these bozos /actually/ expect him to perform?
“Seaville Aqua Fun Park’s Trained Platypus : Percy!”, the sign above his habitat read. How this place stayed open after...
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    I scanned Marlene from head to toe. Her once beautiful eyes were still blank, yet her expression was warped with anger. Her paws were in fists, balled to her sides and she was poised for combat. I’ll admit, Marlene’s extremely attractive when she’s angry—hey, don’t judge me, I’m entitled to an opinion!—but the way she was looking at me at that moment, like she wanted to decorate the room with my insides, never have I longed to see her smile Mehr in my life.

    Blowhole must’ve sensed my shock, because his laughter once again pulled...
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posted by TheRatKing1
(my first in a series of episode style Fan fictions. and Von that, i mean, the sort of stuff you'd see in an episode)


April 1st, 2013.

The Penguins woke up early that morning. Skipper watched the rest of his team tiredly crawl out of bed. Kowalski was first, followed Von Private, and Rico....well, he just sort of rolled out of bett and hit the floor. He was still asleep.

Several attempts to wake him up were made until Private had the bright idea of placing a fisch near Rico's head, intending for him to eat it when the crazed bird woke up, but just before he could place it on the stone floor, Rico's...
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posted by Skiparah
He was just a pinguin with a growing depression. Not a word in the world could take the weight of the infliction off his shoulders. He was a pinguin who just needed to run away and have a good cry. But he wouldn't let that happen. He knew he couldn't. I'm a man.I'm a man. He told himself that so many times. Now he walked, head hanging, shoulders drooped. Here could be found no glory, no spirit of freedom, no lack of affliction. Only the mark of an outcast, the weight of regection and hate were seen. Rain clouds were drawn to him overhead. Slowly raindrops began to fall. Not after long rain...
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