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Monster Inside Me Chapter 1The turtles were fighting the footbots this night, but something was different about these bots.They seemed larger and bulkier. This bothered the leader. He didn’t like this one bit. He took moments to look around just to make sure that his brothers were ok. Donatello was holding his own quite well and by the looks of it, noticed the footbots new look. Michelangelo on the other hand, did not see this change, and didn’t even seemed fazed by this. Leo decided to leave him alone about that because he seemed to be fighting pretty well without seeing the size difference of the stupid bots. Raphael looked like he didn’t even care about the change, and destroyed the bots one my one.
Leonardo was taken out of his thoughts when he heard the sound of a sword cutting the air coming right at him. He quickly blocked the sword from going through his skull and kicked the bot away. Little did any of them know, Karai was sitting on a billboard stand a little bit away. She took out her
It was 7:00pm at night and the turtles are in the dojo getting ready for training. The five turtles sat on the mat and waited for their Sensei to come out. A green turtle with brown hair, green eyes and wore a cyan mask look towards at Leo. She smile and wave at him, but all that Leo did was glare at her and look away.
She frowns and looks at the floor with a sad look on her face. "Why he hate me so much?" She thought. But she just shook head and sigh.
Just then, their Sensei 'Master Splinter' came out from his room and look up at his sons and daughter.
"Today we will do a duel between two persons. One of them has to take out the other, if the person take out their opponent wins." Then he walks over to them and said. "Donatello and Raphael you two shall face watch other." Donnie and Raph nodded and Splinter turn to Mikey. "Michelangelo, you will face me." Mikey gulp but nodded. Then he turns to Leo and the female turtle. "Leonardo and Angie…..you two will face each other."
five hour energyi suppose
last week was only an aftershock
of the earthquake you were before.
this place used to vibrate
with metal strings and melodic,
testimonies to life,
emitting coffee-scented moods
and the burn of it too.
i had memorized the
sounds of silence,
i couldn't help but relish it.
no longer had i known
the sounds of folk
and scent of mocha-
you became nothing more
than an echo of the laughter
i so desperately needed to hear again.
then the echoes got louder,
bouncing ferociously off the walls
to be made manifest
i walked into your room
expecting exactly what i found-
an unmade bed,
and an empty beer
(the one that you insisted you needed
just days ago).
i pressed my nose
into the pillow
for incense and cologne and starbucks
to penetrate my mind
and thinking fervently
i already know
what a clean sheet smells like."
how strong an aftershock can be,
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