I thought of this while I was changing into my PJ's one night. My mind was on coconuts for some reason...

   Deep down in the manchot, pingouin HQ was a gray block cell. Inside that cell was Sal the lenguin. He was pushed against a corner with a coconut suivant to him. Sal looked wildly across the dark room. He was shaking like crazy as his tail held on to the coconut.
   "R-Rose?" he asked. No response. He sat down and held onto his knees for dear life. His eyes glowed with craziness. He continued to look around the room before his eyes landed on his coconut. "It's okay Mr. Coconut." he mumbled shakily....

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The Titanic sails again prologue
Prologue: "she's  impenetrable"
"but, but skipper. What if something happens. She's sunken once, who says it won't this time." the lieutenant said, following the massive boat's captain, as he hurried across the small room.
"kowalski, we've taken every saftey precaution we can. We have the best crew. The ship is a lot plus sturdy. there no chance shell be going down this evening." a dit the noble captain.
The boat's skipper was fearless. He wasn't afraid of anything.
But his lieutenant, he was another story. Always trying to figure out all the ways...

Monique was nervous.
More than that, really. She was deep-down and utterly terrified.
And it wasn't exactly because she was getting married tomorrow. Sure, that did make her nervous, but it was something else.
It was the fact that, to her, she simply wasn't good enough for the man she was marrying. Kowalski.
Kowalski was nervous as well, and this was because he was getting married. He wasn't really certain why that was making him nervous--he couldn't think of anything bad that could happen--but he still got papillons in his stomach every time he thought about it. So when he noticed that Monique...

The group scattered.

Kowalski: Ahhhh!
He was right in the middle of the stampeding herd of Gallimimus.
He looked around and saw the Allosaurus going away without catching one of the dinosaurs.
Kowalski: Hm. Strange.
(But we know he was going after Private)

He had to run along with the herd ou else he would be trampled.
Kowalski: Hey! A rock! I'll go behind it since they have to jump over it.
As soon as the herd was gone he walked right into a small clearing in the jungle.
Kowalski: No big predator can get in here. So I'll sit on this big rock where Compsognathus can't get me. Now where's my compass....

(aha, I bet almost no one got my hints! Enjoy the surprise ending!)

I woke up sweating and coughing, unable to breath. I saw four figures huddled over me. . . It's it's... Rico! Kowalski! Private! Amber! Their alive!

"I'm- your- we- we aren't dead!" I yelled.

"no, but toi almost drowned in your own fit of coughing. toi ok?" kowalski asked.

"yeah, fine, your not zombies, so," I said.

"but toi coughed blood on nmy face!" amber complained. I saw the red staines on her feathers.

"wait, so, so it was a dream? All the the zombies?" I asked.

"is that why toi kicked me in the chest?" private asked.

"oh, uh,...

After their seconde victory at quieting the rebellion, Dr. Damion and Blowhole began to get into minor feuds between them, after a few days, tensions rose, they were arguing about who gets the power in the end, and who will succeed the other, it all started with a laughable joke, "Oh, toi know we wont be allied in the end" ending with Dr. Blowhole completely bashing Dr. Damion's pride. "You realize that I am the driving force behind this!! toi are merely a lump, a cancer that must be removed, terminated in the end!!" yelled Dr. Damion. "Oh really then, pen-goo-in, who does the dirty work for...

Lexii stepped up to the shipping crate. She was shaking with both excitment and fear. She had never met another maki, lémurien ou a penguin. There had been a few animaux at her past small zoo but she was the only maki, lémurien and there was no other animaux except 2 lions, a tiger, and a couple of tropical birds.
She shook her head. She had to do this!
She jumped into the shipping crate. It was just big enough for her to sit down in. If she stood up her ears were about an inch from the haut, retour au début of the box. This is what she would be living in for the suivant 5 hours.. Oh joy..
Lexii: *kicks the inside of the caisse gently*...