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Zim's Song ~=~Invader Zim OneShot~=~I wrote this when I was bored sooo... Yeah.
Zim's Song ~=~Invader Zim Oneshot~=~
"GIR, go away!" Zim yelled at the defective robot. He'd come to his lab to get away from GIR but he'd followed him.
"But I wanna sing for you!!" GIR screeched.
Zim remembered the last concert GIR had done for him. It was awful. He only sang the worst songs.
"GIR, it's not that I don't want to hear you sing, it's that music isn't really my thing," he lied.
GIR gasped. "Don't worry, Masta! I help you find a song you like! Den we dance and sing!"
ran to the elevator and went up to the house. Zim slapped himself. Now
he'd have to listen to filthy earth songs. And worse, he'd have to watch
GIR dance to them. GIR came back down carrying a radio in one hand a CD
in the other. He sat down next to Zim, who was silently swearing in
Irken, and put the CD in the radio. Zim put his hands over his anntennas
as Firework by Katy Perry started playing.
"I like dis one!" GIR said happily.
"Well I don't!" Zim yelled.
Blue Eyes in FlamesWhen the prince sees the flower bloom from the palm of her hand, he orders her arrest.
She is only seven years old.
He takes the flower from her and keeps it, even though he knows he shouldn't. He puts it a vase, or, rather, his servant does that for him. The flower doesn't ever die, even years later.
It's dawn of a December morning, and he's cold. But still, he stands next to his father dutifully and looks at the little girl with blue eyes that are now black from seven nights sleeping on a cold, dungeon floor behind bars. They cut off her dark brown hair during that time. She's tied to the pyre, and there are seven guards around her, holding sharper swords than normal, not that she could get away. There's one man dressed in black holding an unlit torch, with a mask over his face to prevent his death. His father raises his arm, and the torch is lit.
She locks her gaze to his, and he blinks at her. It's like she expects him to prevent it. He couldn't, though, he can't. She scares him, w
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