Bedtime StoryMore Like This
GIR slowly crept into the living room, where Zim was leaning back on the couch with his head propped up on his hand, watching TV. His eyelids were flickering, but he refused to go to sleep. Sleep was a useless distraction for an Invader such as himself.
GIR ignored the TV for once; it was on the military channel, and something about big guns blowing actual people to bits instead of special effects on paid actors depressed him. Instead, he climbed up next to Zim and pulled on his sleeve. "Mastah?"
With a slightly irritated twitch of the antenna, Zim looked down at him. "What now, GIR?"
"Um " GIR fiddled nervously with the book in his hands before saying, "Will you read me a bedtime story?"
"Read it to yourself," Zim replied.
GIR had expected that, but he was persistent. "Please? I want you to read it to me. Just one time. Please, Master?" He waved the book in front of Zim's face.
With a sigh, Zim stood up, scooping GIR up into an arm. "All right, fine. But only becaus
ZIMthetic -Part 1-OXYGEN LEVELS:.:.:.: StableMore Like This
TEMPATURE:.:.:.: 86degrees F
GENDER DEVELOPMENT:.:.:.: Unknown
DNA DEVELOPMENT:.:.:.: Unknown
Possibly 1:00am Completely dark in his room. Only a dim glow from his window showed any identity where he was. All was still, peaceful, and at rest. A place where people wish they could be
Dib sat up in his bed. A sudden noise from outside had woken him up. He stared around his room and sighed. He stood up and opened up his window, letting the cold breeze whisk inside. Dib closed his eyes and lifted his head. The only scents he could identify outside were exhaust and city life The pollution wasn't that bad. It wasn't enough where there were days the city was covered in fog. Dib opened his eyes. He couldn't see a thing. That is, before he put his glasses on now everything was crystal clear. Dib gazed up at the sk
A Friend In A High Place Ch.4Bonnibel was sitting in calculus class. The teacher had been absent due to family reasons and they had been left with an assignment instead. She had finished it rather quickly and was now just doodling on back of her notebook.More Like This
Bonnibel looked up from her doodles and looked around for the person calling her.
She heard it once more and this time it came from behind her. She looked back and saw Lady and her friend; Lumpy. They were waving at her. She waved back and they smiled. They started dragging their chairs towards the pink haired girl. Since there was really no teacher, the students were just doing what they please. A few of them had already left the room, the remaining were either sleeping or chatting the time away.
"Hello." Bonnibel smiled as the two girls had seated themselves next to her.
"Hey, Princess." Lady smiled back. She had insisted on using Bonnibel's first name even though Bonnibel told her she could just call her 'Bonni.'
"Hey girl!" Lumpy said, "So wha