theprawncracker
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Ok, I never, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, EVER thought I would say this, but...
I'm starting a Fraggle fan-fic...do enjoy!
Chapter 1: Traveling Matt's Discovery
Traveling Matt Fraggle. Brave and fearless. Old and wise. A hero to all Fraggle kind. He walked down the strange pathway he learned to be known as a "sidewalk." He had but one destination to make today, to deliver this postcard to his nephew Gobo down at Fraggle Rock.
He hopped up the familiar steps towards the silly creature's workshop. He slipped the postcard through the mail slot and began to walk away.
He stopped. He peered through the slot, he waited for the silly creature to gather the mail on the floor and go through it, as he always did. But the room inside was dark.
Where had the silly creature gone? Matt thought. Oh well, he must just be away with that beast of his. "I shall just sit here," he plopped down on the steps. "And wait."
He sat there for ten seconds. "Where could he be?" He asked impatiently.
Another ten seconds. "Drat," he muttered. "This is getting rather annoying."
Ten more seconds. "Curses!" Matt cried. "Fine then, I shall just," he got up. "Deliver the card myself!" He twisted the door knob on the door and it opened. He walked in and picked up the postcard. He looked around at the dark, empty room. "Hm, it seems the silly creature is doing some remodeling," he said.
He soon realized that there was nothing left in the room. "Unless-" he jumped behind the counter and looked around. "Oh dear, it is true!" He moaned. "But this cannot be, my journey started here, how could the silly creature just leave?"
Matt remembered back to that day, the day he found the hole leading into outer space. It was the beginning of the rest of his life. But, what of the life before that? What was Traveling Matt like before he was Traveling Matt, back when he was just Matt Fraggle. Matt remembered, it made a good story too.
"Hm, this would make a fine postcard to Gobo," Matt thought. He pulled out a postcard from his backpack and began to write on it in Fraggle letters.
Dear Nephew Gobo, the card began.
Recently I have discovered the lack of the silly creature and his beast past the door to outer space. It got me thinking, about how it all started here. My journey that is. Not my life, or the life and escense of Fraggle Rock though. So this, is the story of Fraggle Rock.
"Ah, lovely," he said. "But where do I begin?" He asked himself. "Oh I now,"
In the beggining...
I'm starting a Fraggle fan-fic...do enjoy!
Chapter 1: Traveling Matt's Discovery
Traveling Matt Fraggle. Brave and fearless. Old and wise. A hero to all Fraggle kind. He walked down the strange pathway he learned to be known as a "sidewalk." He had but one destination to make today, to deliver this postcard to his nephew Gobo down at Fraggle Rock.
He hopped up the familiar steps towards the silly creature's workshop. He slipped the postcard through the mail slot and began to walk away.
He stopped. He peered through the slot, he waited for the silly creature to gather the mail on the floor and go through it, as he always did. But the room inside was dark.
Where had the silly creature gone? Matt thought. Oh well, he must just be away with that beast of his. "I shall just sit here," he plopped down on the steps. "And wait."
He sat there for ten seconds. "Where could he be?" He asked impatiently.
Another ten seconds. "Drat," he muttered. "This is getting rather annoying."
Ten more seconds. "Curses!" Matt cried. "Fine then, I shall just," he got up. "Deliver the card myself!" He twisted the door knob on the door and it opened. He walked in and picked up the postcard. He looked around at the dark, empty room. "Hm, it seems the silly creature is doing some remodeling," he said.
He soon realized that there was nothing left in the room. "Unless-" he jumped behind the counter and looked around. "Oh dear, it is true!" He moaned. "But this cannot be, my journey started here, how could the silly creature just leave?"
Matt remembered back to that day, the day he found the hole leading into outer space. It was the beginning of the rest of his life. But, what of the life before that? What was Traveling Matt like before he was Traveling Matt, back when he was just Matt Fraggle. Matt remembered, it made a good story too.
"Hm, this would make a fine postcard to Gobo," Matt thought. He pulled out a postcard from his backpack and began to write on it in Fraggle letters.
Dear Nephew Gobo, the card began.
Recently I have discovered the lack of the silly creature and his beast past the door to outer space. It got me thinking, about how it all started here. My journey that is. Not my life, or the life and escense of Fraggle Rock though. So this, is the story of Fraggle Rock.
"Ah, lovely," he said. "But where do I begin?" He asked himself. "Oh I now,"
In the beggining...