|Or So We Thoughts
Author: LadyVampyreMiya PM
A little Lemming names Gollum sits at the back of the line. He tells us about the horrors, and how mighy the Cursor is.Rated: Fiction K - English - Humor - Words: 583 - Reviews: 9 - Favs: 2 - Published: 10-02-06 - Status: Complete - id: 3180480
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AN: as there were only two stories at the time here, I just had to contribute to this wonderful game. This is about a Lemming based on Gollum. He is watching everyone else in front of him die in horrible agony or enter heaven.
P.S I don't own Lemmings and I don't mean to be rude to any Schizophrenic people out there. Sorry if any insult is taken.
We are the last ones to falls. The trap door aboves us closes, and the light aboves us disappears. We are in a dark dungeon. It is hot. Fire burns us from one side. No, it is a laser. We watch our friends' frizzle and sizzle. But one stops. The mighty cursors has picked him to blocks us! He stops the rest of my friends froms painful deaths. We starts to walk. Ons and ons. We comes to a wall, but there is already a tunnels to go through. We sees him. At the end of the tunnel. Bashing, bashing. He is through. We sees the rest of the dungeon. Suddenlys, we comes out. The rest is bigger than befores, and a hole in the floor bars our ways. We sees my fellow comrades falling bravely to certain dooms. Suddenlys, the cursor appears again. Mighty cursors saving us one agains. He has picked a Lemming. He is blockings. We wonders what happened to the first blocker… Wait, a Lemming just before is now buildings! The cursor chose him as a builder, to build a bridge to safetys!
Or so we thoughts. We goes up. We falls down. We lands on a bit of land. Luckys we are not to fall downs too far! We can sees it now! The doorways to heaven! But, there is more holes. So sads we ares. We sees more friends falling. Down. Down. Down into the darknesses. The cursor will saves us!
Or so we thoughts. We are at the ends of the line. There is no ones behind us. We turns. There isn't evens the blocker there, but a holes in the grounds. We turns again. We follows the one in fronts, like we are mades to. The one in fronts has fallen. We closes our eyes. We braces our selves. But the fall does not comes! The cursor has saved us! A brige is being mades as we speaks! Brave lemming to be infronts. We reaches the tops of the bridges. We sees freedom. We are not too fars away! Nearly! Waits! Why, why! The numbers aboves our heads appears!
Buts we are soo far!
we donts deserve to dies!
Cursor! Save us!
Maybe cursors thinks this is just a games…
Our heads shakes like mad, but we weres soo close. Only five Lemmings… five…
You saved 0 out of 100
I hope for your sake you nuked that level!
They dids. They dids…
AN: my dad plays these games, where once you're nearly there, you hit the nuke button to see how many lemmings you save. This guy/gal obviously hit it too quickly… I don't know what the 5 lemmings bit means. I was going to have it that only five lemming escaped, but I liked the bit about none surviving. Then I remembered my dad's game.
Btw, I made the level up as I went along. Any level like it is a coincident.