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neon♥green · 11-01-2009, 08:39 AM

So sorry, I was sick with H1N1, and now I am doing all these things to make up for my time that I was in bed, on wi. But, I propmise, as soon as I can, I will make a story.

neon♥green · 11-10-2009, 07:17 PM

Ok, I will try to make one, I'm better! So sorry, I was so scared this would get closed, thanks so much mods for not closing this!

arielpf · 11-11-2009, 07:43 AM

Hi, I think the storys are great. I can't wait til the next.

neon♥green · 11-11-2009, 09:54 AM

Thanks,

neon♥green · 12-17-2009, 08:48 PM

Dear Fans and mods
Thanks for giving me back this thread after it was closed. (to mods)
I will continue to make storys, and i will add a link in my siggy. Thanks again, I appreciate it a lot

Ok, I updated the cover, look!

Webkinz Christmas Special Part 1:rdr: Florida's Sugar Rush.

Martine hummed as she walked into the living room, "Hmm hmm hmm, hmm hmm hmm-" A small voice peeped, "Jingle all the way!" What was that? She wondered. All of a sudden she looked down. "Huh?" Martine mumbled.

"Wait a second!" Martine exclaimed! Hats don't have tails! She pulled the hat off the floor, only to find that the murmering creature was. . . . .

"Florida!" She exclaimed, half frightened, half relieved! "Ho Ho Ho Hello!" Florida the curly-haired american golden retriever said in a cukoo mood.

"Don't frighten me, or an-anyone else ever EVER again like that!" Martine announced, with a stern tone. "What?" Florida asked, "I like hats."

"Still, Florida-" Martine looked around. "Huh?" she mouthed. "Florida?" Martine called, still uneasy. "I'm on a polar bear!" Florida's perky mouth sang.

Martine stepped over to the polar bear decoration, but Florida wasn't there anymore. "Where are you?" Martine demended. No answer. "Answer me now, Florida, or no bananas for a-" a goofy voice cut her off. "I'm on a snowman, silly!" Florida exclaimed.

Martine reached out to wag her silver painted finger but when she finally reached over, again, Florida was gone. " You are behaving very silly and its getting rude, Florida. Remember, Santakinz is watching you, and Christmas is right around the corner-" Before Martine could finish her threat, Florida called, "Oh, hush. I'm just a gift in a stocking!"

Florida was going crazy. Martine was worried. Has she lost her mind? Is she going mad? These thoughts kept her distracted, while Florida found another hiding place. Boom Boom, Boom Boom, Martine heard marching coming from the fireplace harth. She looked down, and as she suspected, Florida was down there. She was marching like the nutcracker soldiers.

Martine had to laugh this time, "Ok, that one was a little funny, but can we stop playing hide and seek now-" But then Florida was an angel, helping Jesus in the major.

"Ok, Florida, I have has enough. This is getting out of control. I think you need to go to sleep." Martine continued with her thoughts, trying to figure out the cause of her beloved dog's behavior, meanwhile, Florida was finding a comphy place in the Christmas tree.

When Martine looked, she found out why Florida was acting up like this, and she was very relieved. "Just a sugar rush." She mumbled to herself. How did she know? Look at the Picture.

"Florida!" she called. "How many candy canes have you had toda-" But before she could finish, Florida was on a 'train ride'. "Why wont it work! I keep going in circles!"