The Veldt



    

“George,” Lydia Hadley said to her husband, “I wish you’d go check on the children.”



    

“What’s wrong with them?” George asked.



    

Best Way for Dealing with Bullies - Part 2



“*Frrrrrrrrrprppt!*”



    

Fluttershy was headed home after he eventful day at school. She still had some gas left over from her revenge plot and was enjoying relieving it as she walked along the empty street.



 

Dryads
  The woods were a dangerous place. Touched by the darkness of the Twisting Bowels, even the trees had malevolent intentions towards humans. Most parents warned their children away from the forest if the trees allowed no light through. Still, people occasionally went missing after taking a walk in the dark forests of the world.
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  The red muscle car roared down the forest road. The night was young, and few people were out in this n

Best
Way for Dealing with Bullies
Fluttershy
marched ahead of her troop of ducklings. Nothing made her happier
than helping animals in need. She came to an intersection, mama duck
and her ducklings stopping behind her. Fluttershy looked both ways.
No cars seemed to be coming.
“Alright
little ones, this way, this way,” she said, “Mama duck, you're
free and clear.”
They
began to cross the road. Suddenly, Gilda bumped into
Fluttershy. “Hey,” Gilda spat. “Please excuse me,”
Flutters

It’s
Just a Prank!
It
was sometime after dark. The forest was alive with nighttime noises
as Fluttershy and her animal friends packed up their picnic. She had
Harry the Bear, Angel the Bunny, a squirrel, and a mouse with her.
“I'm
so sorry I lost track of time at our picnic,” Fluttershy said, “I
didn't mean for us to get caught out here after dark. But there's
really nothing to be afraid of. The forest at night is the same as
the forest during the day.”
They
continued onward. The wi

Request
for TongueCuddlingLouse
The
tall grasses of the Pokémon world were not to be tread lightly.
Every trainer was taught this. Unfortunately for the Pokémon
themselves, they learned this the hard way. Predators snapped up the
weak, the old, the sick, or the foolish. The rest learned quickly who
and where to avoid.
The
Ponyta was only a few years old. He had endured the dangers of
infancy and was the prime age to mate. Unluckily, there were few
female Ponyta his age around, and he had sca

The
Road to El Baño
Makuta
was relieved when he finally saw land on the horizon. The blue,
anthropomorphic cat had been sailing for several weeks. The recent
discovery of El Dorado by Spanish explorers had opened up a new
opportunity to trade riches for advanced technology. Makuta had been
sent to trade, but his employers had an alternative motive as well.
They
believed that they could pass the feline Makuta as a god to the
indigenous people living in the golden city. Then, they would swoop
i