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laurenSmiles1

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« Reply #40 on: 12-03-2012 23:23 »
« Last Edit on: 12-04-2012 06:49 »

So Winna is asking me when I'm going to post the rest of my 'emotional rollercoaster'. So here it is, the last four paragraphs.

A disaster on Earth

Meanwhile on the planet, Leela and Steven were going over some wedding plans. ''I like this for the wedding dress.'' Leela sighed. ''How many times do I have to tell you Steven,  you can't pick the wedding dress for me.'' Steven laughed. ''Well sorry to disapoint you babe but on this island, we only have two types of wedding dresses. This one...'' He points to a white dress, with a flower pattern on it and it goes all the way to the ground. ''... or this one.'' He then points to a pink dress with sequins on the side, that goes down to knee length. ''Oh, well I'm still not telling you which one. The groom isn't meant to know or see the wedding dress or it'll bring bad luck.'' Steven closed the book and stood up. ''Well, I have to get to work but we'll talk more about this when I finish.'' He gave Leela a kiss. ''I love you.'' Leela smiled. ''I love you two.'' Steven went to walk out the front door, when someone walked in. ''Oi, you can't just walk in here.'' Zapp pushed past him and headed towards Leela. ''Leela, there you are! I got the distress signal, I'm here to rescue you.'' Leela looked at him confused. ''Distress signal?... Oh the emergancy one, sorry Zapp but we don't need a rescue.'' Zapp looked at her shocked. ''But I need to rescue you, I'm the handsome prince and your the damsil in distress. We're both meant to get married and live happily ever after.'' Steven coughed, pushed past Zapp and put his arm around Leela. ''She is getting married and not to you.'' Leela slapped her head and Zapp looked at them both. ''You mean, you and him are...?'' Leela nodded and Zapp looked upset. ''Fine if that's how you feel, find your own way off this planet!" He then left the planet upset.

Let's skip ahead again but first let me explain what we have skipped. Earth was still getting over run by the brains, Hermes, Bender and Amy were on holiday off set and we couldn't find any of their scripts when they came back, that's why they haven't been mentioned for a while. Now let's get back to the present day... well future. It was the day of Leela's wedding, she was getting ready and Amy came in. ''You look beautiful Leela.'' Amy sounded like she had bad news to tell, she would never tell Leela that she looked beautiful. ''I take it you couldn't get him to come?'' Amy shook her head and Leela looked to the ground. ''I'm sorry Leela, I did try.'' Leela looked back up, finished getting ready and a women came in. ''We're ready for you.''

One the otherside of the village, Fry was busy fixing the ship thinking to himself... Was it the best choice now going to the wedding? Should he just fix the ship and leave everyone else here? He got his thoughts cut short when he heard the ships engine roar into life, he steeping back, smiling and whipping his hands. Suddenly he heard Bender shout his name, he turned around and saw him and Hermes walking towards him. ''What are you two doing here? Aren't you supposed to be at Leela's wedding?'' They both smiled, well Bender the best he could. ''We couldn't let my favourite skintube finish the ship by himself. Besides, Leela can't get married without the rings.'' Bender pulled out the rings from his chest cabinate and Fry snatched them from him. ''Bender! You have to give these back to Leela.'' He was about to send Bender back when he heard someone else shout his name, he turned back around and saw a angry Leela and Amy walk towards him. ''Ah now, about the rings.'' Leela walked up to him and looked like she was about to slap him but instead, brought him into a soulful kiss. He pulled away shocked. ''Leela your getting married!'' She smiled. ''Not to the man I love.'' She looked at Fry who stood speechless, until he coughed. ''Erm... Who do you love?'' She placed her arms around his neck and smiled. ''It's you silly.'' Fry gave off a cheeky grin and Leela smiled back. ''So... your holding the rings.'' Fry continued to smile and got down on one knee. ''Leela, I think I have matured enough to realize that all you need was time and space. I eventually gave you that and stopped bugging you, I love you with all my heart and that's never going to end. Will you marry me?'' Leela nodded her head and Fry slipped the ring on her finger, they shared a kiss and Fry felt a sharp pain go through his arm. He pulled away and looked at his arm, then at the mob running towards them. ''Everyone on the ship now!'' Fry shouted. He made sure everyone was on the ship before he boarded himself, then he took off and headed home. Once in the air Fry and Leela were in the medical bay. ''I guess they really hate me now, since I ran away from the wedding.'' Leela said while bandaging Fry's arm up. ''The main thing is, I don't hate you.'' Fry pulled Leela towards him. ''Fry, I love you.'' They shared another kiss and Amy came in through the door. ''We've arrived at earth you two.'' They all walked out the ship and Fry and Leela were looking at each other. ''Leela for my love to end, the world would have to end.'' They looked at the earth... that was completely destroyed. ''So is your love to me destroyed?'' Fry shook his head. ''Nope its still there. What happened to earth?'' The camera zoomed out to show the whole planet completely destroyed, then zoomed back in on Leela and Fry. ''Would this be a bad time to tell you that I'm pregnant?'' Fry looked at her shocked and the show ended.

The credits started to roll and Fry and Leela come onto the screen. ''Well that was random.'' Fry nodded. ''You said it Leela. All is left to do now, is GO TO SLEEP!'' Fry pointed to the screen. ''Yes that's right, I'm talking to you! The readers and the especially the writer.'' Leela pulled Fry close. ''Leela what are you doing?'' She smiled. ''Well since this has ended, she can't decide what we can do. It's not in our contract.'' She covers the screen with her hand and the credits continue to roll, we also hear some background noises behind the credit music...

Thank you for reading this, hope you enjoyed it but I bet you didn't.

EDIT: Read the full version all in one(No gaps)
laurenSmiles1

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« Reply #41 on: 12-06-2012 22:35 »

No sleep for 48 hours can do things to a person and I'm not talking the nice way. Seeing a dancing pink rabbit shooting Skittles out its butt, changed me. :P

Anyway, since I had no sleep (Again). I thought that I would attempt to write... This is gone horrible wrong, maybe some people should just take the computer away from me. Here is a little bit of what I wrote between Fry and Leela.

Fry and Leela both stumbled into her apartment, passionately kissing and not letting go. When they eventually did, the gave off a huge gasp for air. ''It's been ages since I've been kissed like that.'' Leela said, feeling sensational. ''What? A pretty girl like you, I should do it more often.'' Leela smiled and pulled him close, nibbling on his earlobe, then whispering ''Have me.'' She looked at Fry's expression, which looked like a lost puppy finally finding it's way home, she laughed and started to peel off his jacket...
laurenSmiles1

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« Reply #42 on: 12-21-2012 17:17 »

This is what happen's when my and winna get together on chat and boredom kicks in.

<Lauren>
Fry sat in the cold room, feeling the darkness creeping in around him, feeling out of place in this weird world. The only person he could think of was Leela, she would eventually come and save him. Wouldn't she? He hoped so, either that or Bender would show up unexpectaly and manage to save me. What if no one comes? I'm here all alone, surrounded by four walls with no escape, there isn't even a door. What am I doing? How did I manage to get in this mess? I just wish someone was here to save me and quickly...

<winna>
Unbeknownst to Fry, Bender sat in the corner staring at him inquisitively.  The smile on his face masked unspeakable things as her perceived the lonely, frightened meatsack lying weak and vulnerable before him.  Bender's grin stretched lovingly as the devious cogs in his robotic brain cycled through particularly evil courses settling in some abstract place by a furnace where the embers glowed eerily through his grin casting its presence on the helpless Fry before him.

<Lauren>
As time passed by, the four walls felt like they were closing in. Was I finally meeting my fate? Was I meant to die being squashed to death by walls? I hope not, I didn't even manage to live long enough to make my dream come true. I've always wanted to get married and have kids, this isn't going to happen now. The walls are getting closer now, I would just like to say, Bender you were my best friend and Leela... you were the first women I had ever loved, what I felt with you was special, you were someone I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. Well this is the end, the walls are nearly closed...

<winna>
Bender's outstretched smile grasped a hold of the frail Fry, enveloping in him in its eccentric horror.  The pressures of the mind becoming unbearable, like glass teeth shattering in a tense jaw, and the red glow covered them both.  Bender stared as the streaks splashed in patterned ribbons across the empty air.  That moment intimately shared by a man from the twentieth century as he held his greatest hopes and most cherished memories in the palm of his hand as this dark, mindless automaton swallowed his existence into the vanishing void.
winna

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« Reply #43 on: 10-01-2013 08:47 »

Chaptre 1-2H: Reekoning Bells

Phillip stared depressingly at the visage in the mirror, his hand clasped around a pair of rusty pliers with a worn green handle.  He clasped down on his prey, the obtrusive tooth which was the keystone in a increasing pressure against his most vital and valuable organ. 

Looking crossly, he took a quick short breath as the pliers nuzzled roughly against the jagged remnant of his canine.  The maw in the mirror welcomed him infriendly, staring back like a grotesque wax painting collapsing in upon itself.  The bacteria and decay breeding and broiling to a fine drizzle of spittle upon his trembling bottom lip.

Phillip blinked and anxiously placed the weapon back upon the stained counter housing a despariing cracked sink lined with unused hair and aged shaving creem.  I can't fucking do this... it's unbearable, like a thirty train burrowing through my sinuses.  My mind drifted for a moment to an instaneous relief as my body disjointed itself, a flurry of jagged splinters dancing in bone, flesh, and thick viscious blood bubbles.  Incorporeation via instantaneous combustication seemed a friendly avenue of thought for a split interval of time.

I grasped the pliers again, disgusted and hatred toward the cowardice.  Grasping the betrayal again, I squeezed deeply upon the familial handle.  A closed eyes, and I dreamed of mountains and pastures where men had died had they lived ever at all.  Instaneously a loud crack, and the offensive snapped from its shackles rocketing blood and pain across the roof of his mouth, down the spine, inflaming the penis into a soluble angry rock substitute.

Bender peered over the bathtub, unseen and unnoticed.  His passion hidden beneath the wall of the dirt-ridden tub, beholden to a rancid plastic tarp conceived as a shower lining.  The precious glowed beneath the eyes, a dark omnious grin bearing all of his vehement distaste the loathing dripping from his blood stained smooth sharp square teeth, a facsimile of a shark infused dog feeding on fear.  The grin shed and stretched pressing against the sides of his mouth.  Rodriguez could hardly bare the intense ecstacy of sharing in this ugly animal's despair, it's delicious pane.  Rape and ravage, revenge and retribution, regards left unattended, rage and damnation coursed through his circuits as the grin cracked the very shaft which held in it place, his head shaken violently like a blender on meth.  It burned his processor, his eyes glowed, and the grinding grin breaking teeth tasted passion, yet hungry yearned to press and grind against reality itself.
winna

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« Reply #44 on: 10-01-2013 08:56 »

Chapter 39 or something: The Wong WŁnderbar

Amy held the porcelin angel tightly in her loving grasp.  Sweat filled her brow, the familiar scent relaxing and anxious.  The look up toward its lid, a painting she pleasured herself with on a regular basis, the gift of glory and vanity encircling encroaching on her wonderous love.  She slyly pressed her right hand backside against her left cheeck, with a simple characteristic motion swapping the spit, snot, and vomit from her mouth and dripping nose.

She was a love. Infatuated with herself, she looked down and felt her crotch sensate itself.  Mr. Rodriguez was a particular suiter.  His metal flaked skin sent shivers down her spine, and his grin bore children to her fantasies.  His bloodshot stare infatuation divine, a fully loaded ariliner pnaging her horny so delicately forceful. 

The thoughts tore her guts fresh, and she lurched over again to deliver her well another gift.  without moving her head short distances from the coloured water she looked up toward the seat, satisfaction painting her soul.
Beamer

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« Reply #45 on: 10-01-2013 09:27 »

Damn winna, you've had insomnia for ages now. eek
laurenSmiles1

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« Reply #46 on: 10-01-2013 18:17 »

Really interesting pieces there. I'm interested to hear more.
km73

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« Reply #47 on: 10-01-2013 20:59 »
« Last Edit on: 10-02-2013 04:48 »

lines said by winna.
I've fashioned this into a poem; like an unconventional/long haiku:

I have cats in my bed of the feline persuasion.
They lay upon one another in dreamy embraces allowing for my soothing hand to stroke their fur.
They need new litter.
winna

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« Reply #48 on: 08-02-2014 09:12 »

Chapter 7: Space Debris

Igner sat cloakingly conscious upon the veneer floor convulsing erratically.  The sounds salivated from his tongue, dribbling to usher our syllabic tones of a ghostly nature.  Crumpled upon the floor there, Igner posed upright his feet bent outward away from the knees crushing to the floors.  Mumbling and mumbling, numbers, letters so faint barely audible.

Bender pressed a grin across the faces of himself... the sky reaching outward to pollute and pollinate itself.  A glee transcended between the clouds, lightning, thunder, rain urging harder pressing moringly.  Soon to be morning, that grin grasped and retched, a wretched torn sin waiting for melancholy.
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