ScorpionSplash's Quicksand CharactersThis is my group of original Characters and their bios. I don't have any drawings of them because I cannot draw and all of my friends that can, don't know of my *cough* interests...ScorpionSplash's Quicksand Characters by ScorpionSplash
Hair/eye color: black/red
Relationship with QS: fell into it on a walk through her local forest during a rainy, muddy day. Quickly grew to enjoy it.
Random fact: despite getting stuck and going under multiple times, Amy continues to allow herself to sink.
Hair/eye color: blonde/green
Relationship with QS: got stuck while rescuing a deer who had gotten itself stuck. Is scared of it.
Random fact: she has the ability to understand animals and what they are saying. Animals cannot understand her however.
Hair/eye color: dark red/hazel
Relationship with QS: fell into deep mud when she was playing with her friends when she was 10. Loves to play in it.
Random fact: she moved near a swamp just to hunt for
COM Quicksand and CrocsSkylar grunted as she sat down on a tree stump. This safari was a bad idea from the start. At least she could have waited until the dry, humid season ended but no it had to happen right now. She removed her hiking boots that were a size too small, she figured this was a good time to rest while she tried to figure out which way to go through this confusing place. She wiped the sweat from her face and grabbed the map from her backpack. Just then a large gust of hot, dry wind blew the paper from her hands. Sighing in frustration she got up to chase the rouge map. Carefully avoiding the rocks and sticks that littered the ground as she followed where the map had flown off. When she found it however, Skylar let out an agitated scream as she saw that it had flown right into the middle of a large mud pit.COM Quicksand and Crocs by ScorpionSplash
"Just great." She thought as she attempted to reach for it. No point in getting her safari gear all muddy if she didn't have to. Just about an arm's length away. Skylar slowly and carefully c
The Prospector's Revenge"Woody, Woody wake up."The Prospector's Revenge by UPlover
The Prospector awoke Woody late during the night and walked out on a little stroll. Woody was glad that it a moonlit night so he was able to see everything around him.
"Where are we going?"
"Just a midnight stroll and to make sure we're on good terms."
"Yeah, of course." Woody wasn't listing that much as he looked all around the trail that they were on. He didn't remember going down this way.
"I felt so bad for what I did all those years back. It wasn't until I got an owner that it changed my way of thinking."
There was something about this trail Woody knew wasn't right. 'Don't go down the path that says 'pond', Bonnie.' He remembered her father saying. 'It's dangerous at this time of year.'
"But it didn't feel right to stay, I was never meant to have an owner. I went on the run and tried finding Al. It was my only way to go to Japan. And when Al saw me he threw me away."
Woody already heard this story, he didn't know why prospector was telling this story again.
A Matter Of PerspectiveSometimes, I feel really alone.A Matter Of Perspective by magicengr
Most that have come to play with me, don’t stay for very long.
Some stay longer than others, but they’re not as fun after awhile.
I don’t understand? Is it something I’ve done?
Jennifer was leaving the office after a long day at work. She was tired of dealing with cranky customers, insistent bosses, leery coworkers - especially the male ones- and to top things off, it was cold, cloudy and threatened rain for about 3 days. She knew it was mostly the weather getting her down. Jennifer could not wait to get home, remove these boots that, while they were her favorite brown leather heels, were really starting to make her feet ache. She longed for a hot bath and something warm in her stomach.
Her path to her car was blocked at 5:15 by her boss, who raised a hand to stop her. ‘I need you to finish your expense report before you go. I have to have them turned in for month’s end by the time I leave here today. Yours is t
Camp Sarandoga Adventures 9Chapter 9Camp Sarandoga Adventures 9 by UPlover
A quiet Saturday came the day before they had to leave to go back home. Carl hadn't spoken to Russell since Thursday when he hurt him so badly with those words. They had a challenge yesterday which Carl didn't even compete in because he knew he'd just embarrass Russell. Russell didn't even speak to him making him feel so unhappy. This vacation wasn't going the way he wanted it to go, he wasn't having the fun like Russell was having with Robert.
Saturday was the day to relax and do things around camp they hadn't done yet.
Carl sat on the bed in the cabin just looking to the ground. If he wanted to do something Russell would probably be doing it with Robert. He felt uncomfortable whenever he was with Russell because he just feel the coldness coming off the boy.
Robert walked into the cabin. "Would you like to come on a walk with us Carl?" Carl needed to get some exercise today. He couldn't spend the whole rest of the day inside. "Sure."
They walked through the peaceful woods as
Camp Sarandoga Adventures 10Chapter 10Camp Sarandoga Adventures 10 by UPlover
Russell sprinted through the woods trying to figure out if he was heading in the right direction. He was scared from what was going on that his head was in the clouds just trying to figure out which way to go.
There were two trails.
He fell against a tree and panted. Sweat fell from his head as he looked at each trail.
He knew which trail to go down but he didn't know which one was correct. One of them had to lead back to the camp but if he chose the wrong trail there would be no hope for Mr. Fredricksen.
Russell founds tears streaming down his face. He dropped to his knees beginning to cry about the awful things he said to his adopted father. He wanted Carl out of his life and now look what was happening. He should never have gotten mad at him for losing the challenges or just telling him to be quiet.
Carl wasn't Robert. He was old not young. He did not have the strength like he used to and therefore he should never have snapped at him. He was his adopted father just trying
Camp Sarandoga Adventures 11Chapter 11Camp Sarandoga Adventures 11 by UPlover
The sounds of laughter came to Russell's ears as his heart filled with joy knowing that he finally was back at the camp. Lucky for him it sounded as if everyone was outside for the day.
Russell took a megaphone out from a counselor's hand and rang it all through the camp.
"Listen up please! This is an emergency! The elderly man Mr. Carl Fredricksen is in the woods stuck in quicksand! I need your help to pull him out!" Russell turned to the counselor. "Sir so we have any rope, long rope, around the camp?" Russell asked.
"Are you telling us the truth son? There is no quicksand around in the woods." another counselor said. "Yes! I'm telling the truth. He's near the Sarandoga Lake and when I last left he was at his hips. I think..."
"Stop lying! No lake is filled with quicksand and why do you care about that old man when you said you didn't like him?" a boy yelled.
"I'm not lying! And I love my Daddy and I should never have yelled at him" Why would I make this up? We need to hel
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