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daddys little sparkling 7What felt like cycles when Random and Bumblebee landed inside the base, Bumblebee took off the blind fold and looked around, on the walls there where sheets of the D-cons symbols they were ripped and burned but the symbol still showed. "come on Bee" said Random and grabbing his servo, when they went into the lounge room the rest of the D-cons looked up and saw the Autobot, all of them stat up and surrounded him, Bumblebee felt small very small, "its alright hez just vants to zee Zhockwave" said Random stepping in. before Bumblebee could answer he was pulled by Random and sat next to him and Swindle, Starscream and Icy both looked at him with lustful optics, Bumblebee felt very scared at what they mite be thinking. "ok its Swindles turn now" said Shockwave trying to get the attention back to the game, ok said Swindle and spined the bottle, it landed on Shockwave, "I pick dare" said Shockwave, ok said Swindle and he thought for a bit "I dare you to sing saving me by Nickelback, "ok" said
daddy's little sparkling 6Daddy's little sparkling 6
6 months have passed and Music was learning more and more about her powers as she got older.
"Ok Music try it again" Megatron said. Music was trying to control her transformations, she can turn into any animal she wishes but each one she transforms into, is hard to control, so far she has five forms that are tiger, wolf, fox, snake and lion, Music get's taller every passing month. She is as tall as the Autobot Optimus prime.(in her power form)
Music's favourite form was the tiger cause she can get passed Megatron without being detected even though she has been branded as a Deceptaicon.
In the forest Music was trying to transform into a mythic animal, a dragon.
Megatron was trying to teach Music how to transform in to her dragon form so that they can fly together, so far Music got a very long tail, wings and the horns that hang down her head, the rest of the dragon just refused to turn, the next thing she tried was breathing fire or any kind of breath that she
five hour energyi suppose
last week was only an aftershock
of the earthquake you were before.
this place used to vibrate
with metal strings and melodic,
testimonies to life,
emitting coffee-scented moods
and the burn of it too.
i had memorized the
sounds of silence,
i couldn't help but relish it.
no longer had i known
the sounds of folk
and scent of mocha-
you became nothing more
than an echo of the laughter
i so desperately needed to hear again.
then the echoes got louder,
bouncing ferociously off the walls
to be made manifest
i walked into your room
expecting exactly what i found-
an unmade bed,
and an empty beer
(the one that you insisted you needed
just days ago).
i pressed my nose
into the pillow
for incense and cologne and starbucks
to penetrate my mind
and thinking fervently
i already know
what a clean sheet smells like."
how strong an aftershock can be,
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