Green-EyedTiger

    “No way are any of us pulling out!” shouted Princess while she dragged herself to her feet, her stomach still growling but at a lower volume. She began helping the others to her feet and her stomach then noticed it was going to wait even longer and began increasing its volume once again, letting its anger be known to its host. By then Princess had already pulled Maddie Fenton and Cree to their feet, but her stomach growing angry and growling louder once again then renewed the two standing women’s stomachs’ growls. They clung to each other and patted or rubbed their stomachs, their loose skin rippling or moving in r

 Who is Hungrier?    “Today we bring you the Who’s Hungrier? National Championships LIVE from what has been renamed Contest Beach!” a male voice announced over the loud speakers spread across the beach.    On the stage stood the announcer, a judges table with five judges and two podiums of three steps each. Above each podium stood a coloured banner: a red banner over the left podium and a blue banner over the right podium.    “Under the Red banner we have Maddie Fenton, mother of Danny Phantom, Debbie Turnbull and who can only be described as Dexter’s Mom!” At the announcement all three women began st

Tiger Town    You wake up in a partially dark room, light streaming in through the gaps in the blinds. There is no blanket covering you but you find that you do not feel cold. You sit up on the bed and rub your face and it takes but a few seconds to realise it’s covered in fur.    With a start, you begin to recall what happened to you while you stare are your furry, paw-like hands, the fingers tipped with sheathed claws. You recall sneaking into an abandoned theatre in the lower-downtown area and putting on a weird-smelling tiger suit. After zipping it up, the suit shrunk to fit tightly against your skin, becoming one with your skin

Arthur hesitantly walked towards the door and called for his visitor to enter. The man who entered was not quite a man, for his skin glowed with some inner light and a great pair of white-feathered wings was furled close against his back. “Ah, Arthur. I was certain you would be here,” the Archangel Michael said in a jovial fashion. “You can’t be here to tell me the next name!” Arthur replied, somewhat frantic. The Archangel merely waved the words aside and began looking around. “I’m here to speak to the boy, Arthur. Where is he?” Arthur was somewhat dumbfounded that he had been wrong and merely

“At least there will be one less person complaining,” Mertle muttered, to which everyone gasped in surprise. “It’s true, though.” “That’s a really mean thing to say about your friend, Mertle,” Lilo said, pointing at the ginger. “Nobody is going to die,” Nani then told them as reassuringly as she could, though even she was also beginning to think such dark thoughts. Would they die? Nani’s stomach reacted to that thought. Dying meant it would never get fed, and that was something it couldn’t allow. It had to spur her on even harder! It growled and gurgled defiantly with N

“Nani, have you seen my hula skirt laying around?” Lilo called to her sister from deep inside her laundry basket. It was the day of the big luau and concert the Kula School organised every year to show case what the girls had learned about hula dancing and other Hawaiian topics. It was only early afternoon but she couldn’t find her skirt. “Maybe if it wasn’t left laying around, you’d know where to find it,” her sister called back before walking into Lilo’s room with the aforementioned skirt in her hand. “You need to be more careful with your things.” “Yes, Nani,” Lilo s

Lizzy zipped up through the trees until she burst through the canopy. After quickly getting her bearings, she flew in the direction of the Tree of Memories as fast as her wings could carry her. It took longer than she had wanted, but soon enough the huge tree and its orange fruit came into sight. The little faerie flew for the nearest opening in its branched and headed for Arthur at the base of the tree, who sat reclined in his rocking chair. The hard flutter of wings caught his attention and he looked over at her as she nipped down and almost crashed into one of the Tree’s massive roots. Arthur frowned when he noticed Lizzy’s p

It was a normal morning on the Puffy AmiYumi tour bus. Ami stretched as she got out of bed, the tour bus vibrating gently beneath her feet. It was going to be a terribly busy day, what with the string of concerts Kaz had organised that were so close together. Such a busy day would require a king’s breakfast, or at least one fit for a J-Pop queen, Ami thought to herself. “Good thing the fridge is…empty?” she said as she looked inside, perplexed to see empty shelves. And was that a spider? “Odd. I could have sworn it was full just the other day….” She mumbled, thinking aloud. Ami frowned and closed the

It was a strange start to the day for Ben, Gwen and Lucy found themselves in a locked room, with three white walls and one glass wall. Behind the glass wall were a bunch of weird aliens in labcoats. The three kids had been in that room for hours, but had been getting hungry since they all woke up. They were all huddled together, trying to figure out what was up with the collars around their necks when Gwen’s stomach started to rumbled. She softly rubbed it and frowned. “I’m tummy’s getting hungry, you guys,” Gwen mumbled grumpily. Ben looked over at the aliens behind the glass and noticed they were all suddenly