Search results

THE PIG EPISODE SPOILER Or the hole Gonzo put in the wall with the spoon...

NOT A MUPPETS SPOILER: Or that light Clifford keeps working on in every single fanfic.

Oh, I believe his reluctance to fix things... to a degree, anyway. After all, my college apartment had a furnace that was older than my parents, and although it would've saved the landlord considerable amounts of money to just install a new one, they insisted on having the poor maintenance guys...

Alright, Mini-Me, you know that Robin is my favorite, but did you know that Rowlf is in my number two spot? Dear goodness, girl, are you TRYING to be me, or is it just happening by accident? Because it's starting to freak me out! :p In other news, I have to say, shame on J.P. Grosse for not...

Mistletoe? You don't need mistletoe when you're green! ...Yeah, we'll see.

Alright. I haven't done one of these in a while... Starting with chapter one: :sing: It's in the singing of a street-corner choir... <Snicker!> I love that mix-up. And yet, in a way... Robin wasn't far off! And, since you did request constructive criticism... "Hypothermia," piped up Robin...

<Flush!> I am the reason! Oh, I am honored to hear that. You have no idea. <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<HUGS>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> for that! And I am SO glad you joined, and that you're writing, and YAY! Oh that made my day. And... Robin. Yes. I'll take care of that one, really I will, sometime after I finish...

Ouuuuuuuch! That sounds incredibly painful. I suggest ice. It's miraculous stuff--unless you slip on it, which can cause you to require it. Completely understand. This forum seems alright with Times New Roman for copy/pasting purposes, although size can still be something of an issue... It's...

Part One Miss Piggy was in a fantastic mood—and how could she not be? It was the morning of Christmas Eve, and she was almost home from a whirlwind international promotional tour. The fact that she should have been exhausted hardly mattered. She had slept on the plane and had a cup of coffee...

I felt like writing a Christmas story this year. So I'm working on one. It will be relatively short, but... it will exist. And hopefully, it will be finished relatively quickly. Fingers crossed on that. You guys know my track record. Happy Holidays, folks!

Jou want feedbacks? Jou got feedbacks, hokay. First, something entirely unrelated to the story: It's official. You remind me of me. You automatically reminded me of myself because your username (which I love, by the way) is a togetherness song. Then I realized that you're the same age I was...

Bump for 2011.

Traditional holiday bump. I like this one.

Annual holiday bump. Just a cute little something story.

<Giggles!> Oh, I love new members, just learning how to nag... Rest assured, I have every intention of putting some more work in on this story very, very soon. Heck, the only reason I haven't done so until now is that I've been out of town, visiting some friends, indoctrinating them with a...

Chapter Seventy-Four After dinner that night, Dad the Frog found one of his sons sitting by himself, staring out at the pond. In itself, that wasn’t an unusual thing for Noah. He was known for being the quietest of the the Frog siblings—the exact opposite of his talkative, incredibly active...

Chapter Seventy-Three Kermit had sent a single-line e-mail to everyone in his address book: Please don’t let the kids see this one. So for the first time since Kermit had gone overseas, Robin was tucked into bed when the show aired. He wasn’t happy about it, but the young frog was considerably...

Once Thursday of this week has come and gone... Well, with a bit of luck, there might be a new chapter or two. Amazing what a little nagging can do sometimes. Anyway, have your hankies ready, folks. (As if you don't automatically prepare the tissues when I'm updating this story... or doing ANY...

<Cleans ears> What's that? What'd you say? Scare you like that again? Okay, yeah, sure, I'm sure I'll manage it again sometime... :halo: The next chapter, whenever it gets written, will be much less heart-stopping. Promise.

Chapter Nineteen Of all of the Muppets, Fozzie seemed to be the most determined to bring their show from lack-luster to spectacular within the few hours they had before it was time to play the music. He took a quick stroll through most of the hospital and insisted that it was their duty to...