Sunday, August 5, 2007 - UPDATE: Aug.5.2007

Since I can't finish a story one day, I shall edit the story post everytime I write something more.  When I edit the entries, I'll also post an update so that you'll know the story has something new.(<< this is actually Erasmus..."Say hi, Erasmus!"  "Hi!")

Haha!

--GlassBottle

Sunday, August 5, 2007 - The Great Maze

<< The Great Maze >>
story no.: 1
files of the guilty:
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"Hey, Erasmus!" cried merrily as she ran down the street, her black hair dancing in the air. gave a quick glance, then turned away with a sigh. "What's the matter?" asked , a little puzzled.

"My grandpa is sick, and there's no cures that doctors can find." said slowly and painfully, looking down at a sheet of paper in his hands. "He wrote to me saying that someone told him there's a chance to be healthy again if..."

"If what?"

"If he can sleep with the Golden Fly of Crackzy stuck under his pillow for 49 days." ended with a weak wave of his hand. This was crazy. He didn't expect his grandpa to have such good feelings left to joke.

"Really?" , however, frowned.

"What really?" was confused.

"That the letter your grandpa sends says that, blockhead!"

"Yeah," eyed and then handed her the letter. "See it yourself."

read closely and slowly. Finally, after at least half an hour, she lifted her head and said: "I think your grandpa take the golden fly thing seriously."

"How do you know?"

"From the way he selected the words, stonehead!" blowed .

"Okey okey," threw up his hands, then added uncertainly. "Do you think it's true?"

"Nope, of course not," replied simply, standing up. "This is very likely to be just a silly joke your grandpa's friend, or whoever, told him. But if your grandy really believes in that kind of stuff..." her voice trailed off thoughtfully. "I guess we can give it a try."

"We?"

"Yes, we! I, you and Shazle. I won't go to this stupid mission alone."

"But...but we don't even know a thing about the Fly yet!"

stared down at the still-sitting for a long moment, as if she was trying to find something not really existed on his face. "Did you really read the letter? Your grandpa wrote a instruction here."

"Where?"

"Right on the back of the paper!"

"Oh, right," said , blushing slightly, and stood up as well. "No wonder."

rolled her eyes and turned away, heading for 's house. though he heard someone said the word "pighead" in an undertone.

Sunday, August 5, 2007 - Main Character Files

Sunday, August 5, 2007 - UPDATE: Aug.5.2007

How did I come up with the idea of writing a series of short stories with smilies? Thorin inspired me. Thorin posted "Smilie War" on the forum: Inheritance Forums. That amazed me. So, after a lot of thinking, I decided to write my own stories with smilies.