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Ooh! I love how the story is going!!

Awesome site, I must say. Your music is what 95% of my iPod is fueled by. :) 1.1 days worth of music....and most of that is from your website. If I had any real money on me, I swear to Jim I would give you something. You seriously deserve it, Sylinde Bren. :) *applauds her* :)

WOW.....OH MY.....AHHH This is so awesome!!! I think the next time someone tortures him, the townspeople will go after him with torches (the fire kind) and pitchforks! Oh wait, I think the townspeople did that already in MW's story Hulk-O-Vision. XD What's going to happen next!??

Sara: *Stretches and rolls over in bed, then realizes she stuck in her comforter.* Ah, crap. I hate when this happens. *Squeezes herself out of her comforter and falls on the floor rather loudly. Stands up and fluffs down her Grumpy pj set.* Ah...that's better. Scooter: *Is on the computer...

Thanks Ed. I felt like I had to break the tension with a little laughter early in on this chapter. More tomorrow morning though. Gotta get home, do the Wedneday TV thing, and take care of myself and the dog. ;) Love ya'll.

It's really neat! :)

Chapter Ten This Year - Christmas, Still Evening, 1998 The evening was bright and lively, as they all sat around the dinner table waiting to eat the beautiful Christmas dinner that had been planned. Candles were lit, the table had been expanded and everyone was there. "Her de borky gustys...

Oh no!! We're all torturing Scooter lately. What's happened!?!?

Awesome! I really hope you're on for good now Beau!! ;)

Chapter Nine This Year - Christmas, Evening - 1998 Their eyes met, as Fozzie kept his hat in his paws. Fozzie frowned, and Doc smiled back at him. The normally sweet and loveable bear's fur was bristling. He was quite angry. He wished Doc would just simply leave him and his Ma alone. "Why...

nice! I really like Jamie Farr!

This is super awesome. I really loved the mix of Pigs in Space with the Treasure Island stuff. It's really neat!!

More when I get to college tonight! Love ya'll!!!

Scooter: What are you going to do tonight at college? Sara: While away the hours, bored outta my skull. X_X Jim: You could always bring a book perhaps. Sara: That might work. Jerry: Find a nice, quiet spot outside, on the grass. Relax until it gets dark! Frank: You might even see a good...

;) Thanks! *giggles*

Chapter Eight This Year - Christmas, Noon, 1998 Sprocket was leaping about, playfully trudging along the snow. He was swatting at the piles of fluffy white stuff, while Doc and Emily were near behind him, admiring the lights of the town. It was a beautiful night, the stars twinkling softly...

Important Message to people reading this story: Unfortunately Beauregard has lost the ability to log into MC. His story is on hold currently, and will be restarted once he is able to log back in again. Thank you, and goodnight. His message to the readers: "He thought he had it fixed...he...

I hope everything goes alright Kathy!

I agree with the above. Jerry sounds awesome.

Aw! I loved this!!