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SonAmy: The True Girl I Love(Sonic’s POV)
I can’t take this anymore. The shopping, the annoyance, places that I don’t like, and the mall. My relationship with my girlfriend Sally was not working out. We have been a couple for 5 months and I’m not very happy with this. I thought that Sally was the perfect girl in my heart but it turned out to be that Sally was not the one.
We although had an On and Off relationship back when we we’re in the Freedom Fighters. I can also remember that time when Sally wanted me to settle things down and be on her side and give up on being a hero but I refused and that really REALLY made her so pissed off she slapped me in the face and called me selfish. That was so not cool at all that she slapped me. Princesses don’t slap men. I didn’t realize how angry she was when I said I chose my freedom. Just because I refused to be on her side doesn’t mean she has the right to slap me! Sheesh.
Right now, Sally and I had gone back to her pl
Silver vs Nebula: Strength
“Oh, brilliant” Nebula growled under her breath, “You guys want me to challenge against Silver about our strengths? Hmph! No thanks!” she crossed her arms and looks away.
"Come on Nebula, do it so he'll shut up about it" Sonic begged.
“Hmph!” Nebula scoffed, not interested.
Just then, her nose twitched at the smell of chicken fingers coming from Silver.
Nebula growls, "Really Silver?!"
Silver smirked evilly and chuckled, “Yes, really”
Nebula couldn’t resist the smell of the chicken fingers which was making her drool.
"Here hedgie" Silver teases waving a chicken finger around.
“….So tasty…..and crunchy……” Nebula drooled more, snatching the chicken finger from him.
Silver takes it away with his telekinesis, "Ah ah ah"
Nebula growled under her breath, “Do you really want me to challenge you again, Silver?”
"Yes" Silver smirked.
“Fine, but the next time you want me to challenge, try
hey newton, gravity's flawedi.
starting anew from the flutter
and the sputter of lungs.
a vacant sea filled with feathers
and tumultuous clatter,
ribs in a treacherous pattern
resembling exiting rungs.
i want to wrestle the angels,
your tendency is the ladder.
involved with full indiscretion,
trading lazy for lace.
unspool the curse of the long-
limbs in a languorous flexion
i like the stab of the ankles,
you need the curves intersected.
opting to cull my extents
with trans-dimensional vigor.
spent my dysphoric corrections
on reconnecting lax ends.
lips in a spurious accent
feign a passionate rigor.
i tie myself to the anchor,
you extricate and ascend.
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