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When I woke up that morning, I found Sirius curled up on the living room rug next to me, fast asleep. I smiled and looked at the snoozing balloon snoring lightly. She seemed so peaceful sleeping there that I didn't want to bother her. I had a feeling that she had been there the whole night. And her presence had given me the best night's sleep I had had in a long while. Ever since I had met her, she had touched me in a way that no other person had. Despite the fact that she was an “inanimate object”, she really had feelings all her own. She was someone I just wish that I could develop a more personal relationship with. Rolling off m

Latexed Lugia By shadowlugia249 Author's Note: I've been brooding over this idea for some time and I've finally decided to follow through with it. This might be a strange idea for Lugia, but he was the only one that I could think of that would make sense. I don't want to hear anything about Lugia being used inappropriately. In the world of fan fiction, anything goes. Enjoy anyway! (This story takes place shortly after the events of the first “Fit for a God”.) In the hidden shop of Aridos' Magical Medleys, an aged old man, Karmen Aridos, was browsing through his wares. He had just rebuilt his prized costume shop after a little mi

Going to the store and buying stuff for the house is always a chore, no doubts about it. It's always boring to just walk past those countless shelves, finding at least 30 products that do the exact same things. It was like this with everything...especially with soap, or shampoo. There was simply too much to choose from, and most of the time it was just better to choose pick the cheapest one, or even better, just take a random one all together, to save time. Peter was just like anyone else: don't care who produced something, as long as he buys it. That's why that day, as usual, he just walked past every shelf, just randomly throwing something