(more to come...)Well,I taught Mel how to skate a little, he's so horrible...Mel can't even ollie yet!I don't know how Mel can be so uncordinated..perhaps its because he's a flamingo and they stand on one foot more often ( Read more... )

(story must go on...) I found him! On the side of 43rd street, he looks alright...Mel told me he needed to get away..that he was tired of fooling around with other chics (literally), Mel decided that he would help me out in winning and bird I wanted, and we both are heading back to the pond ( Read more... )

(yup more still ( Read more... )

(story onward) I'm at our old pond, at the moment Ms. Swan is crying, Mel seems to be gone at the moment, but I don't understand why the pond is so barron. Everyone seems a little depressed at the moment...Maybe Mel died! I didn't mean to do anything...I hope everyone is all right ( Read more... )

(story mode) Thank you everyone for your prayers! I am flying again, and my venture to the pond will be tommorow April 30th 2002, because that is the day of the Narrators Birthday! I will then ask Ms. Swan to marry me, for I can not live without her ( Read more... )

(CLIMAX continues) Roger Swanwell here, I'm here to update you on the only survivor of the tornado which got a 9 scale. Bird Basher( tornados name) destroyed nearly every pond around Duckville. And the only 2 ponds left were the one this brave duck flew from, and the one he was about to enter. As of now Your Duck is still in a coma, but there ( Read more... )

(story CLIMAX) I am the Medical Engineer, I'm filling in for your treasured feathered friend, so far your friend has managed to surivie, but he is motionless as he lays in the hospital. He has been in a coma for the past 4 hours, and I'm afraid that he has no relatives, for no one has showed up for visiting hours, I will update you on more ( Read more... )

(story close to conclusion...yeah right!) Your duck is currently unconsious, he fainted during he storm, I am an Animal Rescue Squad General, and I am filling in for the duck, the duck was found 3.54 miles away from an old pond were there currently lives a swan, a flamingo, and several other winged specimen. I will be updating you on the ( Read more... )

(story onward) Wings flapping, the hard wind. Can't stop! Must continue....rain hits my feathers as hard as stones, i feel my visions starting to fade, I'm lost, lost in my own depressions, the need for Ms. Swan grows contiuously, My love for her is stronger than this storm I fly in, I must get to her before I die of tire ( Read more... )

(more...) I'm flying east, to my old pond, I left my mansion locked and guarded by three stork guards. I just can't live without Ms. Swan anymore, It looks like a storm is brewing up, and my wings are tired of flapping, so I might take a quick rest, no..I can't stop, I must see Ms. Swan, she is my love, but she ditched me, right when I needed her ( Read more... )