Guys, I think I took a break from everything... I've been sick ever since March seventh, (I had my Kryptonite Break-Out, I call it Kryptonite because it kind of makes me feel like Superman whenever Kryptonite comes near him, and I litteraly can't breathe, my eyes become swollen, my nose becomes stuffed up and I'm crying like crazy) and it was suppose to be a two day sickness, but apparently it took like a whole week before I got better. *sigh*
Then, since I couldn't look at the computer screen because it would make me cry when I'm sick, I took a 'writers' break'. (I think I used the apostrophe right... And yes there is such a break.) But I feel as if I had writers block for a month! IT'S TERRIBLE! I WANT TO START WRITING AGAIN!... Yet, I've got no inspiration. *begins crying* I love writing inspiration... :'( And I kind-of took a break from school... (Don't tell anyone...) ;) But don't worry... I'll catch up. Thanks and please give me inspiration in the comments to start writing again! And I'll start writing the fan-fiction story the next week after next week... that means the last week of March...
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Sorry I haven't been posting a lot! I'm kind of on vacation, so I might no be able to post tomorrow! "Yeah I want to know," I told him. He was so annoying, this is what I get when I mix with the Joker's grandson.
"Oh, but I can't tell you.... It would dishonor my 'mad' oath," he smiled to me evil-y. I rolled my eyes, why did I have to ask the Mad Hatter? I sighed and said, "And who made your 'mad' code?" "Why me of course," his smile turned into a boyish grin. "Okay, how about I do this. I'll personally give you the access to our Nex Gen Justice League headquarters," I said. "And?" he asked. "Fine! I'll give you a badge," I grumbled. "There we go! It will hurt to leave my father's and grand-dad's legacy as being the bad guy," he said pretending to wipe fake tears off his face. "But, hey, maybe I can find.... an opportunity." "Thank you! Now will you please tell me what's happening?" I practically screamed. No one was here anyway... right? "Sheesh, you didn't have to be so loud, but an invasion has begun and an organization has begun to wipe out all the Justice League. No matter who you are. So I won't officially be with your team so that I may be able to intervene and help; and also, my dad is in the organization," he replied. "Why did I need to know that your dad is in organization?" I asked. "Because I have to do this to you," he frowned. He pulled out a flower from his suit and held it to my face and the flower sprayed knock-out gas and I fell into his arms. Thanks and please comment! And expect something Monday! (BTW sorry for not putting the gif under my name....) Okay, on Saturday, we had some company over and when my mom was talking about me and my writing.... She said that I had the imagination of George Lucas... GEORGE LUCAS PEOPLE! I've never Ever EVER had someone tell me that. It was a great feeling that someone believed in me that much! And yesterday we were able to receive 533 views! We're so glad to have amazing and wonderful blog viewers! THANK YOU! But, as I had promised, I would give you the NeX Gen Justice League: Part 2 today; and it must be fulfilled. So begin reading grasshoppers... But before you go read, I've got some big news to tell you. I was able to enter in my First Chapter for the Teen Author Boot Camp First Chapter Contest last night! I was so excited that I couldn't sleep last night thinking I would get disqualified. Thankfully, I didn't, though, I still have a fuzzy feeling inside of me because I really really REALLY want to find out the winner... Which may be me or it may not be. BUT STILL. I'm super excited! :3 Now for the story. (Click here for Part 1) My sister had left to Gotham City and my brother had gone to Smallville. So far, they both said that everything was fine and nothing unusual was happening or going on. My brother, Batboy, checked every inch of Smallville to find no human life and my sister,Batgirl, checked around Gotham City to find that there was no trouble. But, there was something strange about it. Why would my computer say that there was trouble in the two most remote areas? I scanned my computer several times, yet it kept saying the same thing. That there was trouble in both areas. What could I do now? I called my dad, Nightwing, and told him the news and said that I had to ask for 'support'. And 'support' meant bad things... Very bad things... It was the only thing I could do, so I called a 'old friend'. "Hello Beatrice... Long time no see huh?" I was in an abandon subway station and it was only me and my 'support'. "Stop faking it the sweet talk, can I please just have some answers?" I asked impatiently. "Sure," he said twirling his top hat. "What do ya want to know?" I sighed, "Can't we have a face to face talk?" He snickered, and walked into the light. His purple hair was lightly shimmering in the dim light, his pale skin was enough to make a man shiver, his green lips and black suit went perfect with his complexion and his black top hat with the purple shimmer. "You want to know what's happening in Smallville and Gotham City.... right?" He asked. Hope you guys will tune in on Friday!
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