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Re: ♦ Kat and the Webkinz ♦ <Entertaining WI Members in a 3-in-1 Thread, One Meow at a Time> Contains 18,000+ Pictures and 1,000+ Updates! Updated Weekly, So Check By Often! [New Update 1/8/14!]
...and We are Continuing!
Part 4
"But!" I called out. I quickly scurried up the bed.
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"But you're slowly moving away from us. You haven't been as involved in us as you were back a few years ago...when you were young. You never know how things could go down the road. You never know how things could change."
Kat paused. "You know,” she began to say.
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She scooped Campbell into her arms…
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...then she pulled me close. “Someone once said that if a writer falls in love with you, you never die. Your spirit lives on through their work, which is guaranteed to be read by generations to come. I'm a writer, and even though I'm not in love with you guys, I still love you all because you're family. I don't think it's possible that any of this could die out."
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Everything in the world was being boring and unappealing as usual, so I did what all lazy, annoyed bums did with their free time: watch television or movies.
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The only thing I could think was tolerable to watch at the moment? Toy Story 3.
I didn't really understand why.
I cocooned myself in some blankets and I had Kat's iPod in front of me, playing the animated movie about toys and their moving-on grown-up owner.
Toys and their moving-on grown-up owner. Sounds familiar. I am just a silly child's toy after all, right? I've been hearing it from others time and time again: Kat was just an immature teenager. Kat was just holding onto stuff like Webkinz because she had trouble letting go of her childhood. She would be ready to let go of all of us as soon as she entered a new environment. Blah, blah, blah.
Are my days really as numbered as people say they are? Would I really face the fate of all the other childhood objects in the world? Given up and forgotten about?
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These Toy Story guys are lucky. Most of them (at least the ones who were closest) got to stay together in a group, even though they changed owners and stuff.
Us? The stuffed animals of the world? We don't have lives quite that convenient.
You see, if our owners forget about us our grow out of us or something, we just don't sit there while we wait for our owners to give us a new home. Our spirits leave our bodies and get send to new stuffed animals of much younger owners.
Yep, that means as soon as Kat forgets about us, we're all separated spiritually and whatnot, so the chance we will all ever meet again is close to impossible.
I mean, some plush spirits have been lucky enough to meet again in another lifetime like Saturn and Gizmo, but they never saw everyone else they knew in their past life ever again.
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I buried my face in my plush arms. I can't think about this right now.
"Chloe!" I heard a certain, clearly familiar masculine voice call out.
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Rexy!
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My eyes popped open and I unburied my face to look up.
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He scurried up to me.
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"Hey," I said softly.
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"Campbell got the dogs all excited so now we're all running around playing and it's really fun! You should come join us!"
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I groaned and shrunk back. "Too much energy needed."
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"Chloe, you're really worrying me," Rexy said with concern all over his face. "You're not being yourself lately, and it's like you're shutting yourself away from the world and pushing everyone away."
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Rexy sat next to me.
"Just go away," I snapped. "I don't need you or stupid Kat or anyone else!"
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"This is about Kat moving away from us, isn't it?" Rex assumed.
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"No," I growled. "Who cares about stupid Kat?"
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Continued...
Part 4
"But!" I called out. I quickly scurried up the bed.
http://i393.photobucket.com/albums/p...psf91e7617.jpg
"But you're slowly moving away from us. You haven't been as involved in us as you were back a few years ago...when you were young. You never know how things could go down the road. You never know how things could change."
Kat paused. "You know,” she began to say.
http://i393.photobucket.com/albums/p...ps068e5dca.jpg
She scooped Campbell into her arms…
http://i393.photobucket.com/albums/p...ps01f24676.jpg
...then she pulled me close. “Someone once said that if a writer falls in love with you, you never die. Your spirit lives on through their work, which is guaranteed to be read by generations to come. I'm a writer, and even though I'm not in love with you guys, I still love you all because you're family. I don't think it's possible that any of this could die out."
http://i393.photobucket.com/albums/p...psd56e9bc1.jpg
http://i387.photobucket.com/albums/o...ividerness.png
Everything in the world was being boring and unappealing as usual, so I did what all lazy, annoyed bums did with their free time: watch television or movies.
http://i393.photobucket.com/albums/p...ps92282e6c.jpg
The only thing I could think was tolerable to watch at the moment? Toy Story 3.
I didn't really understand why.
I cocooned myself in some blankets and I had Kat's iPod in front of me, playing the animated movie about toys and their moving-on grown-up owner.
Toys and their moving-on grown-up owner. Sounds familiar. I am just a silly child's toy after all, right? I've been hearing it from others time and time again: Kat was just an immature teenager. Kat was just holding onto stuff like Webkinz because she had trouble letting go of her childhood. She would be ready to let go of all of us as soon as she entered a new environment. Blah, blah, blah.
Are my days really as numbered as people say they are? Would I really face the fate of all the other childhood objects in the world? Given up and forgotten about?
http://i393.photobucket.com/albums/p...psb88a1871.jpg
These Toy Story guys are lucky. Most of them (at least the ones who were closest) got to stay together in a group, even though they changed owners and stuff.
Us? The stuffed animals of the world? We don't have lives quite that convenient.
You see, if our owners forget about us our grow out of us or something, we just don't sit there while we wait for our owners to give us a new home. Our spirits leave our bodies and get send to new stuffed animals of much younger owners.
Yep, that means as soon as Kat forgets about us, we're all separated spiritually and whatnot, so the chance we will all ever meet again is close to impossible.
I mean, some plush spirits have been lucky enough to meet again in another lifetime like Saturn and Gizmo, but they never saw everyone else they knew in their past life ever again.
http://i393.photobucket.com/albums/p...psc722d8f1.jpg
I buried my face in my plush arms. I can't think about this right now.
"Chloe!" I heard a certain, clearly familiar masculine voice call out.
http://i393.photobucket.com/albums/p...ps7866ff8b.jpg
Rexy!
http://i393.photobucket.com/albums/p...ps882edb1f.jpg
My eyes popped open and I unburied my face to look up.
http://i393.photobucket.com/albums/p...ps16b0967e.jpg
He scurried up to me.
http://i393.photobucket.com/albums/p...psccd98f41.jpg
"Hey," I said softly.
http://i393.photobucket.com/albums/p...ps6e4752b0.jpg
"Campbell got the dogs all excited so now we're all running around playing and it's really fun! You should come join us!"
http://i393.photobucket.com/albums/p...ps02377cea.jpg
I groaned and shrunk back. "Too much energy needed."
http://i393.photobucket.com/albums/p...ps34fd2433.jpg
"Chloe, you're really worrying me," Rexy said with concern all over his face. "You're not being yourself lately, and it's like you're shutting yourself away from the world and pushing everyone away."
http://i393.photobucket.com/albums/p...psf94e99e1.jpg
Rexy sat next to me.
"Just go away," I snapped. "I don't need you or stupid Kat or anyone else!"
http://i393.photobucket.com/albums/p...ps5f55d55d.jpg
"This is about Kat moving away from us, isn't it?" Rex assumed.
http://i393.photobucket.com/albums/p...ps64ac91c7.jpg
"No," I growled. "Who cares about stupid Kat?"
http://i393.photobucket.com/albums/p...ps46851fef.jpg
Continued...
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