All Hands On Deck (3): Something To Overcome

Captain Rockhopper floated down into the sea.  After his tumble from the Migrator, his mind finally succumbed to confusion and stopped trying to process each rapid event.  He was now only vaguely aware of his predicament, though, within a few moments, his mind snapped back into focus.

All Hands On Deck (2): Something To Fear

The Migrator began to pick up speed.  It was now a few feet from the shore.

Rockhopper had to act quick.  He had no clue what to do!  He looked down at what he had with him.  He knew if he was going to catch his ship, the toolbox wasn't coming with him.

But, that's when it dawned on him; the toolbox most certainly wasn't coming.  But....

All Hands On Deck (1): Something To Prove

Please Note: This story is directly related to the events of my other story, "The Quest for the Golden Puffle 2."  You can read part one of nine of that story here.

Captain Rockhopper stood at the bow of his ship, gazing into the ocean, which was a vibrant blue.  The year was 1991.  He was a young, red penguin.  At this point in his life, the wrinkles of age, the dirty, leather coat, and the hard, yet kind expression on his face were yet to be found.  Instead, this Rockhopper was full of youth and, if he was being completely honest, anxiety.

Site News: May 2014

Hello there again!

First up, I want to point out that my opinion and prediction site, Club Penguin Perspective, is now Club Penguin Thoughts.  You can view all of the old posts and brand new ones to come at the new URL clubpenguin-thoughts.blogspot.com.

Additionally, new posts return to this blog and the aforementioned first one beginning this week!  I'm out of school now so I should be able to be a lot more active around here!  Expect some sequels, prequels, and original stories very soon.  My next story will feature the much requested addition of Captain Rockhopper to my stories!

As Billybob would say, Waddle On!

- Chillin43

Site News: April 2014

Here are a couple of things you might want to know about if you read this blog....

The Auntie-Hero

It was dark.  It was silent.  It was time.

Source: CJD

Quest for the Golden Puffle 2 (9): A Familiar Place

Alaska awoke with a start.  She was under some warm blankets.  She was very tired.  She was very stiff.  She was very confused.

She soaked in her surroundings.  There wasn't much to see.  She was in a very plain white hospital room.  There were some chairs and a dresser.  There was her bed.  There was the door.  There was something familiar about it...