Bubble Guppies: Too Bright For Movie Night Novels & Stories

She was just as familiar with my nightmare routine as I was. I scooted myself up towards the headboard, my arms pathetically weak still. I got a couple pillows stuffed behind me, and Tali helped wedge one under my knees after she dropped the Nightmare Recovery Kit on the bed. Once we both got comfortable, we queued up the nighttime movie-thon. First up? Transformers. Unrealistic explosions, close to zero believable romance. And not one tear jerking scene in the whole almost-three-hour presentation. We recited most of the lines and claimed a different mechanical robot slash car. Bumble Bee was mine and she couldn't talk me into sharing. The familiar score, the sound of the explosions, the usu

She says and Sophie nods in agreement, not sure what kind of reputation he would even have that he said he was worried about. Casper comes out of the shower and he looks at the time on his phone, it's only 2pm. It was a half a day today and he felt like taking the girls to see a movie before they go home. He dried himself off putting on his clothes and shoes running outside to where the two were. Noah not far behind him, he grabbed his duffel bag and walked out of the shower room. "Hey girls, what do you guys think about a movie night tonight. But at the actual theater?" He asks and they look at each other before smiling, a movie night sounded nice. "Sure, what did you have in mind?" Jane as

“During the Blue Moon, we create a magic dome to avoid other species. Anyone who isn't a werewolf can't go near the area. Everyone knows that; the magic knows that. The price to pay is too high for the bad guys to decide to attack on a night like tonight.” “It's very strange that the bad guys would decide to respect a holiday,” I said sarcastically, but then we laughed. “It's excellent the way magic decides people should have sex.” Izan laughed nervously but didn't say anything about it. He put on a soft song, and then we both started singing like fools until we got home. Bella greeted us with pineapple juice, and I was very happy. “Is everything ready?” asked Bella. “Yes,” said Izan. “Gabri

He stops as if waiting for my response. I should say it's a no. Instead I move my feet off the cushion, which is not a yes but isn't a no either, and he takes it for what it is and drops onto the other end of the couch. Although not close because there's a whole cushion between us. "What is this," he grumbled, voice still thick with sleep even as he nodded at the screen. "Deep-sea thing. Bioluminescence." I paused. "You don't have to stay. It's basically just fish being weird in the dark."

We had spent the past two days swimming and running around the castle like two hyper ten-year-olds at their first sleepover. We had tried to play hide-and-seek in the castle but Niklaus was a massive cheat and kept using his deity powers to see through the furniture and I grew bored of losing. We had not attended dinner service that night and instead collected take-out boxes from the kitchen and settled in for a night at the pictures. Niklaus’ bed was huge, and he had a mountain of pillows so tall that I’m sure if I was to fall from a height it would not hurt to land.

Pitch dark inside was punctuated by spiraling neon spotlights, flickering strobe lights, and the black-lit haze of scantily clad bodies undulating on a tightly packed dance floor. Nina sauntered in first, leading the way. She reached up and touched the bouncer’s chest with her fingertips and dragged them along his pecs as she passed by. He grinned like an idiot, adjusted his pants, and as she looked back and winked at him, snapped his teeth at her playfully. Kayden grasped Nina’s hand when she reached back for him. The Gammas followed. The door swung shut behind them, and they were swallowed whole by the wild world of Freak Night at Bad Wolf.

All around them, crickets came out for their nightly serenade. "Last one in gets more mosquito bites." Brett declared, flinging off his shoes and socks and hurriedly stripping down. Amy paused, hesitant to follow suit, but he offered a reassuring smile as he moved toward the water. "Don't worry. It's just occupied by frogs and a few small fish. No leeches that I'm aware of ... though I'll be more than happy to help you check once we're out." "I bet," Amy chortled, beginning to undress as well, mindful of Brett's brief gaze as he slipped between some bushes and into the water.

Matter of fact, he didn’t want to wait here another minute. “AAAnnngggeeelll!” the pup screamed again, this time in the air, thank-the-gods, since sound traveled so much better under water and the pup was loud enough to wake the dead—though obviously not sleeping Hammers who’d gone out for a late-night dinner and a game of Who Can Toss The Clam The Farthest. Ugh. Not even an octopus-tossing event. He’d head for the closest retirement reef before he’d let his life turn into that.

“We’re going. And that gets us to the late showing. We can do an homage to Giallo or a documentary on sleep paralysis. I won’t vote since I’m enforcing the sex toy one.” “Giallo,” Sidney said, as if there was no alternative. Both looked to Adam. He shrugged and nodded with a smile. “Did you pack food?” Sidney asked Adam. “No,” Adam replied. “Was I supposed to?” “Oh yeah,” Wes said. “There’s no time for meals here.” “Hardcore,” Adam laughed. “As many movies as we can cram in!” Sidney laughed. “We can run by our condo and snag some more food on the way to Canadian zombies.”

She will explain to Debby later. "Yes!" They answered quickly. “Because we like making bubbles in the water. Bubbles are beautiful when they reflect the light of the sun or moon." Answered one of the Bubbles. Lilly finally smiled, they didn't look dangerous at all. They even look cute. "Hello, Bubbles..." Lilly greeted them and all the Bubbles there shouted happily. "Aaah... Luna called our names!" They shouted with joy. Lilly laughed when one of them even somersaulted in the air.