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On my way to my daily workout. Just got enough time to copy & paste the next bit of this story. Real reply when I get back! ***** Boober's eyes flickered open. Everyone else was on the other side of the room. He must have been put here after he fainted, he thought. He slowly got to...

bazingababe24: Heh, thanks. Fraggles are not possessive, as we've seen in The Perfect Blue Rollie. When they have a good thing, the normal impulse is to share it rather than to try to own it and keep it from others. And Fraggles don't believe in hierarchy and bossing each other around, as...

redBoobergurl: Thanks, I'm glad you like this. I like pairings when they're well-written--and I liked your fics!--but I just didn't like the idea of changing the dynamics of the group. I believe they're happier all together... and we've never seen any hint in the series that Fraggles marry...

Cameo? Heh, he just jumped in and took the heck over, as is his wont. Sidebottom's kind of like kudzu that way. (The plant, not the character.) I feel like a bit of a fool now. I rewatched Pebble Pox Blues and realized that it's moonrose that brings down fever, not bluerose. Dangit...

Oops, missed this earlier... I must admit, I wrote the original scene with Fleet in mind. He's such a little jerk, in my mind he deserved to be smacked around a little. And then a little more. And another one for good luck. BTW, if anyone was wondering what that last outtake was about...

Gobo slept well into the next day. It was almost lunchtime when he awakened. When he realized that he jumped out of bed, changed into his clothes, and ran up the tunnel that led to Doc's home. The old entrance, which had opened into the seaside workshop, had disappeared years ago, leaving an...

Wow, thanks, I'm glad you enjoyed reading this! It was a lot of fun to write, although I was nervous at times because I thought that the central premise might be considered objectionable by the forum members. But every time I think that about a fic I've been proven wrong. So far--the jury's...

Sidebottom's voice, dopplered as its owner soars off into the distance: YAAAAH-HOO-HOO-HOOIE! Slackbot (Aside): The 'Goofy Holler' is copyright (c) Disney.

In their room, Wembley and Gobo were packing their backpacks. Both had the equipment they would need to climb the Gorgs' castle. They had done it before, and it wasn't any harder than rock climbing in the caverns. Additionally, Gobo was packing the biggest, strongest net they could find, and...

Voice of Sidebottom: That sounds like fun! Let's try it. Boober: Oh, no. Speak of the devil and he appears.

I writin' another thing. Here's the first part of that thing. ***** Commonplace Miracles by Kim McFarland ***** Part 1: Expectations and Preparations A female Fraggle, her pink hair streaked white with age, pressed her fingers lightly to Mokey's throat, feeling her pulse. It...

I consider myself warned. Glad you liked it!

Yeah. The furry skin is not so bad, though I'd prefer otherwise, but fuzzy eyeballs are just weird.

Wow. The Mokey plush looks like Fraggle caricature of Albert Einstein.

Dang. Boober still looks like the Eraserhead baby. If I buy one, I'd have to custom him seven ways to Sunday to hold the nightmares back.

Sorry, that's not it. It's a pretty visual thing, based heavily on the style of the game. However, you got the number right. ;)

Thanks. If the viewer's amused, then I've done what I set out to do. Here be another pair of pics. I been a busy little doodler! Fraggle Melodrama: an illo for story-in-progress "Commonplace Miracles." Poor Boober, he can't even be alone with his grief. This isn't another Boober story...