Let's start with what I knew about my house...my parents lived the lifestyle of the rich and famous, with expensive everything...but they lived in secret...they were NOT extroverts.
That's all I knew of where they lived...
they left me 4 dead and... ...well, door now I think they may be dead. I think I heard something of their funereal. A funereal is kinda like a meer expensive funeral, I think...anyway, i'm pretty sure they're dead.
I only know this about my parents 4 sure; I hate them. I've always hated them and I always will.
Excuse me, i'm getting ahead of myself. Let's start at the beginning...i think that's the perfect place to start.
Long ago...well, I was born. Shocker, hu? The very beginning? Anyway, no one even knew my mother was pregnant. The doctor I guess agreed not to tell anyone. He zei that I would be lucky if I made it past 2-3 weeks, especially in this sultriness. He gave me a used PAK that wasn't drained all the way. It's bright blue...and I was entranced door it because I was so young.
My parents, not wanting to be seen with a child, especially not a sick, dying one, threw me out to die...left me on the streets. They believed the young and inexperienced doctor because they were way 2 gullible.
So on the streets I lived...trying to find out why I had little memory of my parents. I had no life other then surviving, no education...no clue what to do. Somehow I lived past childhood and, as a teen, I found that I was like a rotten apple, thrown away and left to finish rotting on my own. And that's how I saw life. Such things made me wonder why I should even be here...but this idiosyncratic life...well, it made me stay so I could find out why I was even born to start off with...why I lived longer then it was zei I would?
Eventually during my wanderings I found a SIR bot in the garbage...i found this odd because there seemed to be nothing wrong with it. I pulled it out and cleaned it up...then figured out how to re-boot it and tried to get it to turn on, though I knew it was highly implausible that it would work. If it worked, then why would it have been thrown out? But, sure enough, it turned on. It zei it's name was Gressil. He zei he was thrown out because they zei he was a flawed design. We talked 4 while and became friends, so he decided he would kom bij me.
We both knew it would be hard to find a sinecure place to live, and we both knew that it would probably never happen here...on a planet where we were never wanted and never would be wanted...so we decided we would go to a different planet...earth...and that's where we decided we would stay.
That's all I knew of where they lived...
they left me 4 dead and... ...well, door now I think they may be dead. I think I heard something of their funereal. A funereal is kinda like a meer expensive funeral, I think...anyway, i'm pretty sure they're dead.
I only know this about my parents 4 sure; I hate them. I've always hated them and I always will.
Excuse me, i'm getting ahead of myself. Let's start at the beginning...i think that's the perfect place to start.
Long ago...well, I was born. Shocker, hu? The very beginning? Anyway, no one even knew my mother was pregnant. The doctor I guess agreed not to tell anyone. He zei that I would be lucky if I made it past 2-3 weeks, especially in this sultriness. He gave me a used PAK that wasn't drained all the way. It's bright blue...and I was entranced door it because I was so young.
My parents, not wanting to be seen with a child, especially not a sick, dying one, threw me out to die...left me on the streets. They believed the young and inexperienced doctor because they were way 2 gullible.
So on the streets I lived...trying to find out why I had little memory of my parents. I had no life other then surviving, no education...no clue what to do. Somehow I lived past childhood and, as a teen, I found that I was like a rotten apple, thrown away and left to finish rotting on my own. And that's how I saw life. Such things made me wonder why I should even be here...but this idiosyncratic life...well, it made me stay so I could find out why I was even born to start off with...why I lived longer then it was zei I would?
Eventually during my wanderings I found a SIR bot in the garbage...i found this odd because there seemed to be nothing wrong with it. I pulled it out and cleaned it up...then figured out how to re-boot it and tried to get it to turn on, though I knew it was highly implausible that it would work. If it worked, then why would it have been thrown out? But, sure enough, it turned on. It zei it's name was Gressil. He zei he was thrown out because they zei he was a flawed design. We talked 4 while and became friends, so he decided he would kom bij me.
We both knew it would be hard to find a sinecure place to live, and we both knew that it would probably never happen here...on a planet where we were never wanted and never would be wanted...so we decided we would go to a different planet...earth...and that's where we decided we would stay.
STICKLY'S POV
I called ETIR. "ETIR?" I said. "Yeah?" he responded. "I need u to put on your cat disguise and come here." I said. "Okay." ETIR said.
ETIR'S POV
"I gotta go." I said. "Where are we going?" ETFU asked. "Is that ETFU?" Stickly asked. "Yeah." I said. "Keep her there." Stickly commanded. "She doesn't have a disguise." I looked at ETFU. "Okie dokie." I said. "ETFU, master wants u to stay here, okay?"
ETFU'S POV
I didn't want to always stay home. I wanted to see the world as it was. "Okay." I zei in a depressed voice.
MOON'S POV
"Well." I said. "It looks like we wouldn't really last here." Cynthia nodded. "Yeah, I agree." she said. "Whatever." Lin said. We all went back in our ship and went home.
I called ETIR. "ETIR?" I said. "Yeah?" he responded. "I need u to put on your cat disguise and come here." I said. "Okay." ETIR said.
ETIR'S POV
"I gotta go." I said. "Where are we going?" ETFU asked. "Is that ETFU?" Stickly asked. "Yeah." I said. "Keep her there." Stickly commanded. "She doesn't have a disguise." I looked at ETFU. "Okie dokie." I said. "ETFU, master wants u to stay here, okay?"
ETFU'S POV
I didn't want to always stay home. I wanted to see the world as it was. "Okay." I zei in a depressed voice.
MOON'S POV
"Well." I said. "It looks like we wouldn't really last here." Cynthia nodded. "Yeah, I agree." she said. "Whatever." Lin said. We all went back in our ship and went home.
STICKLY'S POV
"NOTHING TO SEE HERE!" I yelled, desperately. "THESE ARE JUST FAKE ALIENS!" Everyone still ran and screamed. I sighed. "Well, I give up on that plan." I said. Noshei screamed right in my ear. "Uh, Noshei?!" I said. "Sorry!" Noshei said. "I'm so stressed out. People could find out about u and kill the only friend I've ever had!" Dib ran door with a camera. "Actual footage!" he said. "This'll be shown EVERYWHERE!" Then he tripped and dropped his camera, causing it to break. "You're kidding me." he said. Jukai walked by. "That's pathetic." Jukai said. "MEET AN ALIEN! FIVE DOLLARS!"
LIBBY'S POV
I ran out of the house, in zoek of Stickly. "STICKLY!" I yelled. Yes, I was EXTREMELY stupid for doing that. "Another alien?!" someone yelled. "Where?!" Dib asked.
STICKLY'S POV
"Ah, crap." I said. "Where's ETIR and ETFU when u need them?!"
ETIR'S POV
I couldn't believe it. The krabby patty FROM the toilet was the one Mr. Krabs ate.
"NOTHING TO SEE HERE!" I yelled, desperately. "THESE ARE JUST FAKE ALIENS!" Everyone still ran and screamed. I sighed. "Well, I give up on that plan." I said. Noshei screamed right in my ear. "Uh, Noshei?!" I said. "Sorry!" Noshei said. "I'm so stressed out. People could find out about u and kill the only friend I've ever had!" Dib ran door with a camera. "Actual footage!" he said. "This'll be shown EVERYWHERE!" Then he tripped and dropped his camera, causing it to break. "You're kidding me." he said. Jukai walked by. "That's pathetic." Jukai said. "MEET AN ALIEN! FIVE DOLLARS!"
LIBBY'S POV
I ran out of the house, in zoek of Stickly. "STICKLY!" I yelled. Yes, I was EXTREMELY stupid for doing that. "Another alien?!" someone yelled. "Where?!" Dib asked.
STICKLY'S POV
"Ah, crap." I said. "Where's ETIR and ETFU when u need them?!"
ETIR'S POV
I couldn't believe it. The krabby patty FROM the toilet was the one Mr. Krabs ate.
PREVIOUSLY ON INVADER STICKLY
Tak was in Invader Zim's house!
ZIM'S POV
"Tak's getting away!" I said. Tak jumped out the window, into her ship. She flew off. "GIR!" I said. "Go fly to that ship and destroy it!" GIR and ETIR flew up to Tak's ship. They both bumped into the ship. They were knocked down.
ETIR'S POV
It hurt.
GIR'S POV
It did hurt.
DIB'S POV
I remembered that I had made a space ship before. I would use to fly up to Tak. And everyone else would help.
AUTHOR'S POV
Sorry this was so short, everyone. Sorry it sucked. But I'm just trying to end the season quickly.
Tak was in Invader Zim's house!
ZIM'S POV
"Tak's getting away!" I said. Tak jumped out the window, into her ship. She flew off. "GIR!" I said. "Go fly to that ship and destroy it!" GIR and ETIR flew up to Tak's ship. They both bumped into the ship. They were knocked down.
ETIR'S POV
It hurt.
GIR'S POV
It did hurt.
DIB'S POV
I remembered that I had made a space ship before. I would use to fly up to Tak. And everyone else would help.
AUTHOR'S POV
Sorry this was so short, everyone. Sorry it sucked. But I'm just trying to end the season quickly.
I love the humble silence of this street,
embellished with quiet trees,
where no soul has ever gone by,
except that of the wind...
Clouds pause to look at the street
with their heavenly eyes,
and they can tell, door looking at the leaves
whether Fall of Winter have settled their realm.
I love the humble silence of this street
embellished with quiet trees
along which I walked on so many Sundays
with my small grove of rememberences...
When I die, my friend, the best of me
will survive in this street:
the concealed rose of my regrets
and the roaming muziek of my dreams...
*NOTE: THIS POEM IS NOT MINE, THIS POEM BELONGS TO: Francisco Lopez Merino*
embellished with quiet trees,
where no soul has ever gone by,
except that of the wind...
Clouds pause to look at the street
with their heavenly eyes,
and they can tell, door looking at the leaves
whether Fall of Winter have settled their realm.
I love the humble silence of this street
embellished with quiet trees
along which I walked on so many Sundays
with my small grove of rememberences...
When I die, my friend, the best of me
will survive in this street:
the concealed rose of my regrets
and the roaming muziek of my dreams...
*NOTE: THIS POEM IS NOT MINE, THIS POEM BELONGS TO: Francisco Lopez Merino*
EVERYONE u HAVE TO SIGHN UP FOR THE INVADERZIMEMO AWARDS IF u DONT THERE WONT BE ENOUGH PEOPLE THERE SO IM GOING TO TELL u THE RULES IN INVADERZIMEMO AWARDS THE WAY u CAN WIN FIRST PLACE IS door HAVEING THE BEST DRAWING AND door DOING THAT IS u MUST POST A DRAWING ON THIS CLUB AND SAY ITS FOR THE INVADERZIMEMO AWARDS AND IF u ENTER u GET A compliment AND u ENTER door WRITING A commentaar AND u GET TO BE IN THE BIG PICTURE AFTER THERE OVER THERE OVER IN 2WEEKS SO ITS A GOOD AMOUNT OF TIME TO MAKE A GREAT PICTURE AND u DO GET A PRIZE IF u WIN AND THE PICTURE HAS TO BE NEW NOT OLD AND u CANT SAY ANYTHING MEAN ABOUT ANYONES PICTURE FOR THE INVADERZIMEMO AWARDS REMEBER THE ONLY WAY TO ENTER IS door COMMENTING