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TMNT Gijinka Chapter 11: Grandma's farmhouseChapter 11: Grandma’s farmhouse
“A peaceful small town like this surely has its own charm. I’m sure you’ll grow to love this place” Casey said smiling. April stared apathetically out the window and could see there a sleepy snow-covered town. “I wouldn’t count on it…” April replied depressed.
“This city isn’t actually that bad at all. If the situation was different, I think I’d loved to take a vacation here. But… Too much has happened too quickly, I don’t know what to think anymore….” April thought. ”Just wait until you see my Gran
TMNT Gijinka Chapter 10Chapter 10: The ones who will always be there for you
April O'Neil woke up early, as usual. It was a beautiful Sunday morning. There was still some frost on the windows but the sun was shining brightly. April's serenity was ruined by a gruff comment: "Turn it off" "Good morning sunshine…" April replied to Raph.
"Shut up Mikey" Raph mumbled still half asleep and tried to cover his eyes with a blanket. "Sorry April, he's always like that in the mornings…" Leo said. He and the other guys were on the kitchen, eating. "You made breakfast?" April asked. "Yeah, I hope you didn't mind me using your kitchen" Mikey replied.
TMNT Gijinka Chapter 9: Notes from the underground
Chapter 9: Notes from the underground
Mikey was watching a horror movie about a monster experiment turning against its own creator. “Doctor, I’ve never seen anything like it” the doctor’s beautiful assistant said clinging on the fairly good looking and muscular Doctor. “Me neither Velma, I’ve become convinced that…” the man said and Mikey finished the phrase with him: “…there are some things man was never meant temper with”
Suddenly, he could hear a loud noise, like something had been broken. “Don, try to keep it down, I’m watching a movie here” Mikey
HelicaseHelio and I were always sitting on the stairs, chatting about the lamina and occasionally making snide remarks about ribosomes. There wasn't much for us to do. Our job was to simply be, and let the RNA scribble down the letters on our foreheads when they came around every once in a while. Helio was a G, I was a C. It wasn't exactly fulfilling, I suppose. There wasn't much to be filled. So to pass the time, we talked.
"You ever wonder?" Helio asked.
"About...well...what's out there." Helio and I were rooted to the stairs, quite happily, but it was awkward to move in. He kind of twisted in the general direction of the closest pore. "Out in the cytoplasm."
"I haven't," I admitted. "What's there to wonder about?"
"That's exactly the thing. I have no idea." Helio sighed, gazing into the distance. "Somehow it feels like we play this huge, huge role in something important, but how can we when we don't even know what that something is? I want to be something that, that has
What Am I? Lingering in that photo...
In that simple shot (still, I feel the bullet there)
I look, and I see a woman.
I am not a woman.
I have never worked for a lifestyle,
given birth for an allowance
I have never truly loved a man.
I am not a woman.
I do not have the means to
to wake, feel the calling..(oh, it calls, but I do not answer)
and move, move, move
until I reach a place of
I am not a woman.
Sometimes, I still take the
of my childhood and
place it on shoulders of
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