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Title: I.A.T.C.O. (A snip-pit I felt like Typing....)
Rating razz G 13
Intro:Okay,So this is T.A.T.C.O. (You know what that stands for and you get a cookie LOl)) anyways,It's very LOOSELY based off Journey to the West and I just really felt like typing part of it up. I had actually finished this thing sometime long long ago with 170 pages ^^~ I was quite proud for a Middle schooler...Anyways,Here it is.The Story of Shrimp and Rook (I Suck at Names XD)

I can't take it anymore.The fact that I have to watch him from so far away and hope and dream that he'll notice me.He's so lonely and everything is so dark where I am I know that he can bring light into this pit I call a Heart.He can bring beauty and life to this desolate place and make it actually worth something for once.He can make this poor soul actually able to breath and take form.He can do all of this because he is something I would have never prepared myself for.He's....
Abigale turned and flew into her lover's arms,"My Darling...My Dear sweet.."

"I think you should use the word you call me all the time there." Shrimp tapped the computer screen where the sentence ended on the blinking little cruser.Rook had just started to push past a writer's block that had been plagueng him for the past three months and now he had a pest watching him write.Breathing in sharply to steady his already thin patiance with the imp he pointed to the couch.
"Sit now.I'm busy.That's All I need to say."
"It's tea time though!" the brunette summorsalted into the air and sat there on his invisible platform staring coldly at the monk,"You promised you'd have tea with me." he pouted curling his tail in front of him so that he could stroke it for comfort.He always did that when he thought Rook was being unfair.
"Look,I need to have this next chapter done by Tomorrow or I'm going to loose my job okay?If I loose my Job it means no more money and no more money means no more tea is that understood?" Rook rubbed his forhead as he spoke.His brain felt like goo and there was this annoying little spirit or whatever he claimed to be in his house driving him up a wall.He came everyday but Mondays to bother him about having tea time with him.He didn't even drink anything that could be called 'tea' he added so much sugar and honey it was syrup when he was finished.Looking out of the corner of his eye Shrimp was still watching him closely.
"So If you write something good you'll get Money right?" he asked his head cocked to the side in question.His large white T-shirt puffed out as he landed softly on the floor standing in thought his hand on his chin."So a good story equals more money and that equals more tea?"
"That would be what I said..."Sighed Rook pressing his glasses back up and getting ready to go back to work.
"I know someone who knows good stories...Come on!" Shrimp grabbed Rook's arm and swung him around i nthe swival chair grabbing his waist he heavy the very irritated man along with him and he kicked open the window and hoovered over the open Garden of the monistary,"Ramese Knows great Stories!"
"I have a story you Nit wit! Now Let me down and Let me work on it!I don't have time for this!!" Rook hung limpy in the Monkey god's arms hoping to heaven above that the boy would place him back down.The Monkey wasn't listening though as he floated touching the golden circlet on his head they landed hard on the cold stones of the castle bath.