Tuesday, April 7, 2015

Haiku Super Metroid

Last Baby Metroid
Kidnapped by Ridley
Start Super Metroid?

Haiku Sonic Hedgehog

Sonic the Hedgehog
Running at the speed of sound
Defeating Eggman

Monday, April 6, 2015

Fehler Draft:Meet Ima Stone

Fehler:
She marched into the room with a stone face. Half of her head was shaved while the rest was brushed over the left in a wild swirls. Her black slacks and button up shirt was her uniform. Her tie was a bold yellow with gold swirls in it, a grand contrast to her purple hair.
The men lowered their guns and stepped back from her. Their faces going from sculls to nervous and all because she had entered the room. Fehler didn’t know who she was, nor did she care. She didn’t like the scary men and if she could make them cower, she liked her.
Fehler jumped as she felt an arm wrap around her. She looked up at the man who had brought her here. He was nice. He brought her juice. His smile, however, was now gone. Sucking in his bottom lip to bite on it, his eyes watched the woman as she walked around the room. He pulled Fehler closer to him as she walked closer.
Her cold eyes looked at him and then to her. She arched an eyebrow at her and turned back to the man. Wordlessly, the two had a conversation, each taking turns to eye Fehler. Fehler fidgeted closer to the man. The woman’s cold stare made her uncomfortable.
The woman stooped down to make eye contact with her. Fehler watched as her stone eyes turned soft. “Hello.” She gave a soft nod. “My name is Ima Stone. I’m a doctor. What’s your name, sweetie?”
Fehler looked up at the man. He nodded to her. “Fehler.” She mumbled.
“Fehler?” She repeated. She pulled the pen out of her clip board. “How do you spell that?”
Fehler tilted her head. “Was?” She repeated.
“Ah.” Ima nodded. “Du sprichst Deutsch?
Ja! Ja!” Fehler bounced in her seat. Finally, someone who spoke German. She was having a hard time figuring out what any of these strange people were saying.

Ima smiled at her enthusiasm. She was glad she knew some German.

National Poetry Month

Apparently April is National Poetry Month. I'm not very good at writing poetry, but I'll attempt to write some this month in honor of it.

April is lovely
So without further ado
Here is a Haiku

Rules of the Haiku
5 - 7 - 5 Syllables
I write in 3 lines

Sunday, April 5, 2015

Happy Sunday

I'm wanting to write so much, but I feel like I don't write enough. My spring quarter starts on monday. It was good to have a week off. I've talked a little  bit with my sister about the 5 characters of hers that she gave me. I'm going to try to write a little bit of their story for her as her birthday gift as well as a drawing of her characters dressed as some of her favorite fandoms. I know I'm going to include Aladdin, Danny Phantom, and Sailor Moon. I have a week to work on it. Her birthday is the 13th. I'm excited for no reason only then I'm her sister. She's excited for mine next month because I'll be 21 this year. I'm a bit nervous about getting drunk and having a bomb fire in her yard.
In other news, my friend that I'm working on the LGBTQQIAAP series is moving back to my state! I'm waiting for her to get situated back into her home before I go hang out with her.
Hope ya'll enjoy this dribble.
Thanks for visiting my blog.

Also here is a list of stories I'm working on:
LGBTQQIAAP series - 3 books for this series on the table so far
Ghost of the Toilet - still need to finish it
I Don't Want To Go To The Ball - Fanfic (Sonic Hedgehog)
Sonic Underground rewrite - Fanfic (Sonic Hedgehog)
Return of the Shitennou - Fanfic (Sailor Moon)
Fehler - 1st draft done, in need of editing
Mockery series - I have 2 books in the series started
Myphelo - being completely rewritten in order to fit my sister's chara in. Complicated stuffs.
Several more just floating around on my hard drive that I've forgotten about or want to keep a secret.

Saturday, April 4, 2015

Discovering Sight

Discovering Sight
By: Krissie Gault
Chapter 1:

He sat in his favorite spot. The tree leaves rustled with the wind. He leaned back on the sturdy tree branch. The park was full of life despite the summer heat. From above in his tree, he could watch everyone move about. That was one of his favorite things to do, just lazily sit back in his tree and people watch. It was quite fun. He learned a lot of things from watching the people that came to the park.
He turned his face upward to stare at the sky he could see through the green leaves. There weren’t as many clouds as there usually were in the sky. He took notice of how the sky was such a vibrant blue. It seemed very warm even under the shade. He felt so comfortable and sleepy in the tree. He figured a nap wouldn’t hurt.
He woke to a shook as he was grasping for breath. His face was soaked from the sudden splash of water. But this wasn’t water. Water was generally cold but soft. This liquid was causing him to experience a burning sensation where it touched. His eyes sprung opened only to be blurred and introduce the burning liquid to them. He screamed at first but then shifted, wanting to splash water to rinse his eyes as he blinked wildly as he tried to get his baring through the blurry glimpses of blue and green that he was getting. He soon heard air rushing passed his ears as he felt gravities pull.
His brain suddenly kicking on, going, ‘tree, me, nap,” shortly before he felt a sharp pain in his right arm. He hissed from the pain as it slowly began to go numb. He must’ve broken his arm, he thought. The grass hadn’t help. He began to scramble to his feet as he continued trying to blink the burning liquid away. He could hear several buzzing noises around him but couldn’t make them out. He began to stumble about the green grass. He needed to get to the water fountain or restrooms so he could wash the offensive liquid from his hurting eyes.
He managed a few labored, swayed steps until someone had grabbed his shoulder. He jolted in shock at first as he tried to make out the blurred figured who was now looming over him.
“Are you okay, sonny?” An old raspy voice was muffled, but he could hear the concern.
The boy shook his head. This must be the nice old man who came to the park every Sunday to sit on one of the benches as do a crossword puzzle. Before he could open his mouth to speak, the man beat him to it.
“I saw those lads throwing water balloons about when one hit you. You poor thing. Your arm looks pretty banged up. Let him help you to the hospital. It’s not too far from here.” He began to softly usher him to the side walk. He was right, the hospital wasn’t far. It was actually across the street from the park. It was a good move considering how often a kid would break their leg or arm by doing something silly.
He allowed himself to be ushered by the nice old man. He had seen him on several occasions from sitting on the branch in his tree. The man never really bothered people and stuck to himself.
The man took a few sniff of the air and tightened his grip on the young boy’s shoulder. “Sonny, do you usually soak your clothes in just bleach?” He asked in a low, rough voice.
“No.” The boy shook his head as he continued blinking. Most of the stinging and burning sensation was leaving, which gave him some relief. “I don’t use bleach. Mom’s allergic to it. Why?”

“What do you mean by he has eye damage?!” The boy’s father roared. The nurse shrunk back form the well-tailored man. His hair was a mess from worry, but his eyes were filled with sadness and furry.

“Sir, please come down.” The doctor pleaded in a soft voice that almost sounded like a whispered when compared to the man’s screaming. 
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Krissie: I've decided to re-write this whole story.

Friday, April 3, 2015

I Don't Want To Go To The Ball ch3

I Don’t Want To Go To the Ball
Chapter 3: Thursday, The Tenth
Krissie: Thank you Lovesbugsalot for reviewing! Also, each chapter will now be a different day. So this story will be approximately 9 chapters. I want you all to know I’m looking at several reference pictures for their dresses.
And now more ages:
Cream: 16
Tails: 18
Vector: 30
Tikal: 24
Knuckles: 26
Vanilla: 38 (I can’t find an age for her on any of the Sonic wikia’s. so I’m doing some strange math for her age.)
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Amy woke up to Bunnie and Antoine cooking breakfast in her kitchen. She leaned against the door frame. “Did I go to sleep in the wrong house? Or did you guys break in?”
“We didn’t break in.” Antoine stated. “You left ze key in ze flower pot. We merely entered.”
Amy stifled a giggle. “So why are you guys making breakfast in my house?”
“We’re going to have breakfast with you Suga.” Bunnie stated.
“Plus a lot of your food went bad while you were missing.” Antoine stated. “We cleaned your fridge for you though.”
“Thanks guys.” Amy smiled. “So can I help?”
“Of course!” The married couple replied in unison.
They ate a large breakfast of scrambled eggs, bacon, biscuits, cantaloupe, and fried hotdogs.
“So what are you plans for today, ma amie?” Antoine asked as they cleaned up the kitchen.
Amy thought about what her plans were. “I need to get a dress for the peace ball. So I’ll probably go window shopping for one today.”
“That sounds like fun Suga.” Bunnie beamed. “Why don’t we make it a girls’ day out?”
Amy bounced with joy. “That sounds great!” Amy put the last of the dishes on the rack to dry. “Let’s go get the others!”
Amy grabbed her purse and went to gather the other girls.
“She seems to be doing well.” Antoine noted.
“I just wish we could figure out she could remember where she was the last two days.” Bunnie shivered with concern.
Mon Amour,” Antoine wrapped an arm around his wife. “Let’s wait until after the ball. We don’t want to stress her out.”
“I know, Suga-twan.” Bunnie sighed.

Amy, Bunnie, Sally, Niccole, Cream, Vanilla, Tikal, and Blaze were all gathered together. They were walking through several stores looking at dresses.
“This one looks nice.” Sally stated as she picked up a fluffy pink dress.
“It does. It would like great on you, Cream.” Amy remarked with a smile.
Cream blushed some at the compliment.
“I think you should try it on.” Vanilla smiled at her daughter.
They put it in their buggie which held the other dresses they were going to try on.
They each filed into the dressing room, trying on dresses and coming out to model them for their friends.
Bunnie went with an elegant deep red dress that hugged her curves. It had black lace at the top framing her collar bone nicely. Niccole got a strapless purple dress adorn with silver flowers from the top to the knee where the dress flared out. Sally decided to wear a simple blue gown with long sleeves. It had a gold sash with small, intricate design on it. Cream bought a pink dress with a fluffy skirt at fell below her knees. It had white lace sleeves. Vanilla went with a conservative burgundy gown that hugged her figure nicely. Blaze, Tikal, and Amy didn’t buy a dress. Blaze already had an outfit from her kingdom. Tikal was going to wear a traditional echidnan dress.
Amy simply couldn’t decide on a dress. None of the gowns seem to catch her eye or look nice on her. There was always something about each one that made it a deal breaker for the pink hedgehog.
“Maybe I’m just being too picky.” Amy mumbled to herself.
“No. You’re being normal.” Blaze assured her.
Amy gave a soft smile as she mindlessly stirred her drink with her straw.
“I agree.” Vanilla nodded. “It’s perfectly normal to be judgmental about your dress. This is Cream’s first time going to a ball. Isn’t it yours too?”
Amy shook her head. “No.” She stared into her drink as if it was a far off world. “I’ve been to a ball before.”
“Really? When did you go suga?” Bunnie asked curiously.
“With mother and father.” Amy answered. Everyone around her exchanged looks. The way Amy had said mother and father was unusual. She seemed to have a slight British accent they had never heard from her before. “It was a long time ago, so I don’t remember everything clearly.”
“Did you have fun?” Sally asked, trying to hide her concern.
“I think so.” Amy twirled the contents of her drink. She took a sip. “What about the rest of you?”
“I went to a few before Eggman’s take over.” Sally stated simply. “I took Niccole with me a few times, but this will be her fist time that she’ll actually be able to interact with people.”
“I don’t think I’ve ever been to one.” Bunnie tapped her finger on her chin in thought. “So this will be mah first one.”
“My dimension has had a few balls, so I’m experienced with them.” Blaze stated.
“What about you Tikal?” Amy looked over to the orange echidna who was sitting quietly observing the conversation.
Tikal smiled. “I don’t know about balls, but we had ceremonies back in my time.” She stated. “Knuckles told me that they’re not like the balls you guys have. But the part about dancing and food sound similar to me.”
Amy smiled. “Sounds about the same to me.”

Rouge walked up to Shadow with a sly smirk on her face. She had heard some interesting news from so little birdies and she just had to poke fun at her co-worker, Shadow the Hedgehog. Shadow just continued his sparing match with Omega.
“Hiya boys!” Rouge waved as she entered the room.
“Hello Rouge.” Omega greeted. “I suggest taking cover. I am using lethal weapons.”
Rouge nodded as she flew to her usual observation spot at the top of the room. “So how are you boys? Anything new?”
“I have upgraded my missiles.” Omega stated.
“Hmph.” Shadow spindashed the large robot.
Rouge grinned. “What about you, Shadow?”
“Nothing.” Shadow stated as he dodged Omega’s bullets.
“Really? Because I’ve heard from several little birdies that you have a date to the ball.” Rouge stated with glee.
It was too much glee for Shadow’s taste. He didn’t see why the fact made her so happy. “Yes, I obtained a date to the peace ball.” Shadow answered. “You told me I should.”
Rouge’s smiled grew wider. She was happy that the aloof hedgehog wasn’t trying to hide it. Though a part of her wish he did so she could tease him about it more. “So who are you going with?”
“Didn’t your little birdies tell you?” Shadow asked as he tried to knock Omega over with another spindash.
“I want to hear it from you.” Rouge leaned forward with great interest.
Shadow sighed. “What does it matter?” he mumbled as Omega and he went to hand to hand combat.
“Because I want to know who your date is, duh!” Rouge straightened. “I mean, I’m your partner, aren’t I? I want to know what kind of girl you have for your date.” I’m curious what your type is too. Rouge added in her head as she smirked at the two going head to head.
Omega moved his foot and swiped under Shadow’s feet, causing him to fall over. Omega pinned the black hedgehog down. “I believe the victory is mine this time.” Omega stated.
“It is.” Shadow nodded.
“Well, you going to tell me who your date or not?” Rouge crossed her arms.
Shadow sighed. “I’m escorting Rose.” He dusted himself off. He was sweating from the sparing and was in need of a shower.
“Rose?” Rouge repeated the name as if it was foreign to her. “As in Amy Rose?”
“Yes.” Shadow nodded as he headed for the door.
Rouge flew after him. “Of all the girls on Mobius, you’re taking Amy Rose as your date?!” Rouge asked in surprised. “Did she ask you thinking you were Sonic or something?”
“No.” Shadow shook his head as he reached the locker room. “I asked her.”
Rouge stared at him for a moment. “Why?” She asked confused. Shadow grabbed a bag out of the locker. “Wait! Is this some ploy by Amy to make Sonic jealous or something? Or are you just trying to annoy him.”
Shadow shook his head. “Neither.” Shadow walked into the showers. The men quickly pulling the curtains as Rouge flew behind the black hedgehog. “You said I needed a date. Rose wasn’t sure if she should go, but wanted to. So I asked her. She agreed. It’s a win-win situation.”
Rouge nodded. “Okay. Do you have a suit yet?”
Shadow sighed as he put his bag outside of the shower and pulled out some shampoo and soap. “Yes. I’m wearing that suit you had me get when we had to attend that ceremony a few years ago.”
“That’ll do, I guess.” Rouge nodded. “And the slow dancing? Do you know how?”
“I learned a basic waltz on the arc. It’ll do.” Shadow assured her as he turned on the water and waited for it to warm up. “Now can I take a shower without you pestering me with questions?”
Rouge nodded. “I’ll talk to you later Shadow.”
“Hmph.” Shadow undressed in the shower.
The men stayed quiet and still as if their lives depended on it for several minutes after Rouge left. Finally one let out a breath.
“Does Rouge usually follow people in here?” he asked the man in the stall next to him.
“You really are green, Jim.” He shook his head. “No and yes. She usually only does it to Shadow.”
Jim nodded. “Does he ever get him time?”
“When you work for G.U.N., you rarely get you time.” Shadow stated. “I suggest getting used to be surrounded by people constantly.”
Jim nodded. He almost felt bad for Shadow. He didn’t look like the type to want to be around people often.

Amy opened the door to her house and sighed. It had been a long day full of walking. She slumped on her sofa, kicking off her boots.
“I should really buy some easy slip off shoes.” She told herself as she stared at the boots. She had changed her whole wardrobe over the years, but the pink hedgehog had failed to buy different shoes and headbands then the ones she wore 10 years ago. She moved her shoes to the side of the couch before laying on the couch.
She stared at the black tv screen. She didn’t feel like turning it on. In fact, she didn’t feel like doing anything at this point. She was tired from shopping. She still had to go out tomorrow and find a dress. Why was picking a ball gown so difficult?
“Maybe I should check my closet for a formal dress or something?” Amy mused to herself as she closed her eyes.
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