redBoobergurl
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Hello everyone! Since my new job sometimes has me REALLY busy and sometimes REALLY not, I decided I needed something constructive to do with the times I'm not busy and am basically here to look pretty (I'm front desk support for those who don't know). So, I've started a new fan fic. This one is a sequel to my story from last summer "Where the Heart Leads You" which I have posted a link to herehttp://forum.muppetcentral.com/showthread.php?t=20881. Anyway, here is a preview and chapter one will be up tomorrow!
Oh yeah, it's another Rowlf story.
Preview:
Now that he had found his family again, Rowlf usually looked forward to the calls he received from them. They had arranged to call him about once a week, always on Fridays. He always chuckled at this. Friday was the busiest day in the Muppet Theatre because it was the day they performed their big show, but nonetheless, all of the various Muppets spent this day getting in touch with family.
On this particular day when Scooter told him his mother was on the phone Rowlf’s heart started to pound a little faster. It was Tuesday.
“Mom?” asked Rowlf when he got on the phone.
“How are you dear?” asked Felicia, Rowlf’s mother.
“I’m fine Mom, how are you? What’s going on?” asked Rowlf.
“Can’t a mother call her son without something going on?” asked Felicia but her quivering voice gave her away.
“I know something is wrong. Is it you?” said Rowlf concerned.
“Fine. You’re right Rowlf. Something is wrong. But it’s not me. It’s your brother Moe,” said Felicia.
“What’s up with Moe? Barking after too many cars?” asked Rowlf attempting to lighten the mood.
“No, um, he’s in the hospital. The doctors think he may have cancer,” said Felicia, barely uttering the final words.
Rowlf dropped the phone.
Oh yeah, it's another Rowlf story.
Preview:
Now that he had found his family again, Rowlf usually looked forward to the calls he received from them. They had arranged to call him about once a week, always on Fridays. He always chuckled at this. Friday was the busiest day in the Muppet Theatre because it was the day they performed their big show, but nonetheless, all of the various Muppets spent this day getting in touch with family.
On this particular day when Scooter told him his mother was on the phone Rowlf’s heart started to pound a little faster. It was Tuesday.
“Mom?” asked Rowlf when he got on the phone.
“How are you dear?” asked Felicia, Rowlf’s mother.
“I’m fine Mom, how are you? What’s going on?” asked Rowlf.
“Can’t a mother call her son without something going on?” asked Felicia but her quivering voice gave her away.
“I know something is wrong. Is it you?” said Rowlf concerned.
“Fine. You’re right Rowlf. Something is wrong. But it’s not me. It’s your brother Moe,” said Felicia.
“What’s up with Moe? Barking after too many cars?” asked Rowlf attempting to lighten the mood.
“No, um, he’s in the hospital. The doctors think he may have cancer,” said Felicia, barely uttering the final words.
Rowlf dropped the phone.