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Chapter Eighteen Um. Sorry? I've been gone forever. Somebody really oughta just give me a good kick. I'd understand. Chapter Eighteen Miss Piggy had had enough. She'd made all sorts of people angry when she departed the shoot so she could return to Kermit, and had arrived only to find Kermit...

For what it is worth, I'll start by sharing this so you know where I come from: I work for AOL as a blogger for the website Cinematical. Cine is a member of Weblogs, Inc, one of the absolute largest blog companies existing. We pull in a good amount of traffic. I'm the regular geek-beat writer...

Chapter Seventeen Whew, that was one absurdly long commercial break. Chapter Seventeen(?) Howie Cashum, president of WRLD, stormed into the Muppet Theater. He glanced around looking for a familiar face, and when he couldn't find one, grabbed the nearest face at hand. Clueless Morgan...

Oh no. The only song I wrote myself was the one Kermit and Gonzo performed. The Nightmare Song and Brothers are both from Emmet Otter's JugBand Christmas. And yes, you should snap your writer's block very soon. I miss your story. *pouty face*

Chapter Sixteen Two updates in one day? How'd this happen? Chapter Sixteen There were only two bands left, and thus far Fozzie and company had heard nothing worth investigating. Most of them weren't as bad as Yancey Woodchuck, but none of them had any spark. Fozzie looked over at his...

Chapter Fifteen Chapter Fifteen Fozzie Bear was sitting comfortably on an old wooden rocker as morning broke; feet resting beside the fire and an enormous mug of rosehip tea in his paw. In front of him sat the turtle friends Tommo and Emma, hunkered down on the floor like eager little...

sara -- glad you like Bonsai, I was a bit nervous introducing my own characters. Beth -- thanks! I love Wanda as a character, and she's such a natural fit with the Muppets, that I really wanted to include her. But I was worried, because I didn't want to get her wrong. So glad you approve!

Sarcasm it was. Sorry about that, CountEd -- sometimes sarcasm is tricky to get across on the internet. But I'm happy that you noticed my story, Ed! That made me smile.

Chapter Fourteen Chapter Fourteen Scooter hurried around the theater, constantly consulting his clipboard to see which act he needed to check on next. Kermit had left him in charge -- with Clifford's help, of course -- of putting together the Fozzie Bear Spectacular, and Scooter was...

Blarg. I was gone so long I missed an update! Comments time... wow, it takes some sorta woman to think of anyone other than herself at a moment like this. good for you, Wanda! Mothers have amazing timing. All of them. Everywhere. Wooo. Don't challenge a mom when she has a full head of...

Chapter Thirteen Chapter Thirteen "What do you mean, not anymore?" asked a suddenly very concerned Emma. "You can't mean ... they fired you?!" A deep frown creased Fozzie's entire face. "No, they didn't fire me. I quit. Well ... sorta quit. I mean ... well ... see, I ..." Fozzie gave up...

Ack! Toying with emotions! Red and Gobo ... So happy, and warm and fun ... until you remember she's on a ventilator and near death. Then it's all sad and dark. Then happy, then sad. Love, death, love, death. Aaaaaah! And hahahaha, Junior.

Oooh, a double-team! RedBeth has gotta be feeling the pressure.

Ooooh, waiting is hard. I'm gonna whine and then hold my breath until you update. And I'll make faces, too! Probably blue, panicky faces ...

Aww, poor Camilla. Good job conveying her generally dark mood towards life at the moment. Sad, though. I love the mental image I get of this guy. Something about the cane makes him awesome in my mind. Hint, hint. This guy does a good job of sneakily leading into his point. Again, a good...