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Lovebraid’s Lament By Jawmax   Chapter 1: Too little, too late.     The redheaded woman looked at the grimy bar and smiled. “Finally, some grownup time.”  The woman was Gracie Green or as most of her “patients” knew her Ms. Gracie, the Wellness and Integration Counselor of Playtime co.’s Bigger Bodies Initiative, though that was of course a big secret. After a long day working and having to put up acting as the smiling Ms. Gracie, she was eager to change into some more adult attire, unwind, and have a few drinks, maybe even pick up a date while she was at it. And as luck would have it there was a handsome tough somewhat hard looking man with short dark hair right at the bar. As she got closer the more familiar, he looked. It took a moment to realize just who this was. “Terry? Terry Winters?”   “Who are.. Gracie Green?! I haven’t seen you since high school.” The man gave a small smile.   Gracie sat down next to Terry and told the bartender. “I’ll have what he’s having and give him

Chapter 4: It’s a Good Life. “So, this is where she lives?” Sasha asked, looking at the nice-looking house in front of them. “This is the right address.” Marcy checked on her phone. “I don’t know what I was expecting. I never really thought about it before… Even our teachers and school staff have homes, families, and lives; we just don’t see them.” Anne murmured, holding up her mother’s Journal. “Still, I never expected for us to meet Principal Murphy’s again.” “You said she helped your mom for over a month!” “Hard to believe, Sash? Considering what she told me before we ended up in Amphibia, I really hope that we can reach her.” “It’s been a week, and we made no progress; we have to find a way.” Marcy took a breath. “I went back to the library to see if the book I learned about the box had any clues but all it said was that it was one of a kind! We learned more about it in Amphibia.” The nerdy girl sighed before ringing the doorbell. A couple of seconds later, the door opened

Chapter 3: Our hearts betray us. When Anne looked around, she realized she was in a large, old-fashioned house full of vintage cabinets and furniture. A glance down, and she saw that she was dressed in vintage, old-looking clothes: she was currently wearing a plain-colored dress, with a white apron, while her hair was shaped in big Victoria rolls. Yet, the most creepy thing around her was that the house and everything inside it (including herself) was in black and white, like those old Tv-shows of the past. Before she could react to the surrounding reality, she heard airy music and unknown singing voices, sung from nowhere: She's our Dutiful Wife, lovely and bright with soft curls. She's our Dutiful Wife, a wonder among other girls. She's a treasure, and I grant you. She'll enchant you at first sight. She's our Dutiful Wife, and she'll make your heart take flight. She's fantastic, Calamity-tastic. She’s a Heart loving and compassionate. She's our Dutiful Wife, she brings love and

Chapter 2: Stepford Middle School The next day Anne and the Plantars were in the kitchen enjoying a breakfast of blueberry muffins. “These are so good!” Polly exclaimed. “Thank you, Polly.” Oum said. “Remember Anne, we have to take you to school early. I just wish I could have a lunch packed and ready for you.” “Uh, Mom?” You haven’t packed me a lunch since fifth grade.” Anne said a little weirded, “I think we donated my old lunch box.” “Yes, and we don’t have any sacks either! Fiddle sticks!” “So? I’ll buy lunch in the cafeteria as usual: no big deal.” “Except I’m not sure it still accepts cash.” Bee said. “Most places now use Unicred, a digital currency. I’ll download the app for you, and link you to our account.” “Oh, like Byte Token? Thanks Dad!” “In that case, we better get going, sweetie. I would like to talk to your principal.” Her mom replied, before turning to the Plantars. “Mr. Plantar I’m sure you and your grandchildren will be comfortable while we’re away. Dear

Amphibia: Stepford World By Jawmax Chapter 1: Home’s not as it used to be. Marcy had the music box and was trying to adjust it for their escape from King Andrias. “Marcy hurry!” Anne yelled. “I just need to…” Marcy began not seeing Andrias behind her. “Marcy! Look out!” Sash dove to her friend just before Andrias could stab Marcy in the back, both flying into the portal as the box hit the floor. There was a bright flash of light and the next thing the human girls and the Plantars knew they were in the middle of a mostly empty road. “What the…?” Polly wondered. “Oh my Frog!” Sprig said. “What is this place? Hop Pop asked. “Home. We’re home…” Anne gasped. A plane flew overhead. “What is that thing?!” “Just a plane.” Marcy said. “Like a mechanical Joe Sparrow, nothing to worry about.” “Guys we’re on the freeway!” Sasha said. “A car could be speeding this way right now!” They ran to a nearby park. “Woah!” the frogs gasped at the sight of skyscrapers. “Am I dreaming?” Anne

Chapter 14: Rescue Operation! Ronnie Anne entered the Bakugo household the very next morning. The only sounds she heard was Mitsuki crying in the living room. She and Masaru held each other, an old album with a of Mitsuki cradling the newborn Katsuki. “Of course, they’re worried sick.” Ronnie Anne thought. “Hey…” Masaru looked up. “Oh! Ronnie Anne, we’re so glad your back.” “We heard you were hurt!” Mitsuki said looking at the bandage on Ronnie Anne’s leg. “Are you okay?” “Yeah, they say it will hurt for a couple of days, probably scar but I’m fine. I’m more worried about…you guys.” Ronnie was about to say Lincoln, or Katsuki, or any of her other classmates but this wasn’t the right time. She found herself staring at the photo. “Hard to believe right?” Mitsuki forced a smile. “This was after he cried nonstop for an hour. I just…” then the dam broke, “…what are they doing to him now? Is he even alive?” “I, I wish I knew.” Ronnie Anne wanted to find something, anything to reassure