Sprocket77
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Well, look at me, here I am, right where I sorta belong. This is my second fanfiction, which now focuses more on comedy and slapstick unlike my last one...urgh. This one takes place in the 1980's.
Chapter One
At 1:00AM in the morning, everyone was asleep on a fine Christmas Day...Henson and his wife were asleep. Almost all the Muppets were asleep. Kermit and Rowlf were awake though. Just then, they interrupted Jim Henson's sleep.
"Can we open our presents now?" exclaimed Kermit.
"Go back to bed..."
Rowlf replied, "Well, technically, it IS Christmas morning."
"GO BACK TO BED!"
And so they went back to bed...however, Rowlf and Kermit were really excited about what was in their presents. Every Christmastime, those two would always act like kids at heart.
Hours later, at 6:00AM, everyone was awake. All the Muppets went insane over the tired Jim Henson.
"WHEN DO WE UNWRAP THE PRESENTS!?"
After the craziness, Jim finally said, "Okay...we'll unwrap the presents now."
"YAAAAAAAAAY!"
The group ran over Jim all the way to the Christmas tree, where millions of presents stood.
Gonzo went to Kermit and asked, "Hey, Kermit, has this Christmas craziness started ever since the beginnings of your career?"
"Yes it has, Gonzo. I remember it like it was yesterday..." Kermit had a flashback of the Family Christmas in 1963.
"I don't know what to choose! You tell me to drink Wilkins Coffee, then Faygo, Calso Water, and now you want me to eat Merita Bread! WAAHAAAHAAAAHAAAAAAA! WHEN DOES THIS TORTURE STOP!?" This was obviously Wontkins speaking. Wilkins then gave Wontkins a Christmas present.
"The torture can stop now." He shot Wontkins. "Nothin' beats the brands he just mentioned."
Meanwhile, Kermit was complaining to Jim about many things.
"...and Moldy Hay's being mean, and Sam won't share his toy!!"
Jim sighed. "Naughty little boys who don't share never get their own variety show and eventually fade into obscurity, Sam..."
"BURP!"
"And that goes double for those who eat the Christmas tree, Yorick." That was the end of memory.
"Those days were insane, but now because this family's grown, it's gone mad! Mad I tell you!"
Fozzie was a bit sad. "I didn't get anything for Christmas!" But then a bunch of presents fell on his head. "Hooray!" After that, a huge hand knocked him down.
To be continued.
Chapter One
At 1:00AM in the morning, everyone was asleep on a fine Christmas Day...Henson and his wife were asleep. Almost all the Muppets were asleep. Kermit and Rowlf were awake though. Just then, they interrupted Jim Henson's sleep.
"Can we open our presents now?" exclaimed Kermit.
"Go back to bed..."
Rowlf replied, "Well, technically, it IS Christmas morning."
"GO BACK TO BED!"
And so they went back to bed...however, Rowlf and Kermit were really excited about what was in their presents. Every Christmastime, those two would always act like kids at heart.
Hours later, at 6:00AM, everyone was awake. All the Muppets went insane over the tired Jim Henson.
"WHEN DO WE UNWRAP THE PRESENTS!?"
After the craziness, Jim finally said, "Okay...we'll unwrap the presents now."
"YAAAAAAAAAY!"
The group ran over Jim all the way to the Christmas tree, where millions of presents stood.
Gonzo went to Kermit and asked, "Hey, Kermit, has this Christmas craziness started ever since the beginnings of your career?"
"Yes it has, Gonzo. I remember it like it was yesterday..." Kermit had a flashback of the Family Christmas in 1963.
"I don't know what to choose! You tell me to drink Wilkins Coffee, then Faygo, Calso Water, and now you want me to eat Merita Bread! WAAHAAAHAAAAHAAAAAAA! WHEN DOES THIS TORTURE STOP!?" This was obviously Wontkins speaking. Wilkins then gave Wontkins a Christmas present.
"The torture can stop now." He shot Wontkins. "Nothin' beats the brands he just mentioned."
Meanwhile, Kermit was complaining to Jim about many things.
"...and Moldy Hay's being mean, and Sam won't share his toy!!"
Jim sighed. "Naughty little boys who don't share never get their own variety show and eventually fade into obscurity, Sam..."
"BURP!"
"And that goes double for those who eat the Christmas tree, Yorick." That was the end of memory.
"Those days were insane, but now because this family's grown, it's gone mad! Mad I tell you!"
Fozzie was a bit sad. "I didn't get anything for Christmas!" But then a bunch of presents fell on his head. "Hooray!" After that, a huge hand knocked him down.
To be continued.