Comedy Puppet Novels & Stories

Although it contained worthless pieces of paper, everything became valuable because of their recent movements. "Cousin," he said, caressing the frame where two figures and their baby smiled happily. There was also a middle-aged man who shared in the joy. Back then, when that memory was captured by a cameraman and celebrated with a grand and lively party. As a castaway, he was used to being behind the scenes. It didn't matter as long as his puppet moved according to his wishes. Unfortunately, the puppet wanted more. Damn it. So, when the opportunity arose and everything began to crumble one by one, including the conversation between the old man and his loyal assistant, he took action.

Mask smiled telepathically. “So I wanted to ask if they’re dummies like you.” Alex knew that he could tell it as well. Those two people were puppet people that humans had made. Alex initially thought that the topic would end here. To his surprise, this guy seemed to be a socially awkward person previously, but he suddenly turned into chatter and asked, “Hey, what’s going on between you and that woman? Do you really have four children with her master?” Alex was helpless. “Do you believe it?”

The laughter of children always echoed in the plaza when I perform, by the age of 35, everyone in the city known me as Paul the Puppeteer, by the age of 50 I was medalled by the crown as a royal entertainer. Still, as a dwarf who doesn't embrace strength and smithing, I wasn't able to grow a beard, I was forbidden to. Because of that, even though I was 50 years old, I always look young and handsome. I was consider the most good looking dwarf in Dwertur. "Stop looking at me like that…don't underestimate me, though I may be a skeleton now, back then if I just shot a glance at girls…even Elves would want me to warm their beds…". (Paul)

In the box, it is a diamond puppet, which with exquisite workmanship and beautiful diamond cutting, issues a dazzling luster under the light of the street lamps outside the car. The appearance of the puppet is a bit familiar. Nina takes it closer to her eyes to look carefully. Goodness! This puppet looks just like her! Big eyes, long nose, and those smart eyes. Who else it is if not her? This puppet... is custom made for her by Lucien? So many diamonds, plus manual work, it must cost a lot of money? So much money to make a doll looks like her? To impress her?

Chub, Idiora, take him with you, no excuses. I took the toy in one hand, the bag of pebbles in the other, but somehow this stuffed animal felt heavier. Marie was a puppeteer, as such, she used her magic to create stuffed animals that she used in battle, Chubastic was her very first creation, the one she never used, and she gave it to me. "Take good care of it, it will be my replacement to accompany you, don't you dare lose it." Wise words from the youngest among us.

"That night, he wept as he looked down at these pieces." "Why?" "He said he only just realized that out of the decades you lived here, he had never once given his daughter a single birthday gift. Take it. There are twenty-four pieces of jewelry inside—one for every year you spent without his affection." Roselyn opened the lid slowly, revealing rows of necklaces, bracelets, and gemstone rings glittering against a bed of black velvet. At the very bottom of the box lay a small scroll of canvas, tied neatly with a fabric ribbon. She pulled the ribbon free and unrolled the canvas. It was a painting depicting her as a young child, laughing freely on a wooden swing, while behind her, a beautiful wo

"This is our fault, Elder Langdon. We won't do it again!" "Elder Langdon, I refined this puppet using my oldest disciple. His physique is strong, and he's a martial nirvana. Please treat this as my apology." Thorn suddenly remembered he had a good-quality zombie puppet and quickly offered it.

He couldn't wait to pat his storage pouch and take out a puppet as long as an adult's forearm. This puppet was like an ape, but its workmanship was rough. One could only see that it had four limbs but no tail. However, it was not that the male cultivator did it on purpose. His puppet's whole body was covered with lumps, as if there was a fester on a person's body. It made people feel creepy when they looked at it. Caspian looked around and his attention was attracted by the wisps of silver cold light in the puppet's mouth and fingertips.

Wait that's a bad thing, they've actually just shown me their identities, they're not planning on letting us go. "Can you please shut that thing up?" Small robber dude shouts from the front, I look down at the baby I didn't know how, I wasn't a mother and that's who she wanted right now. I bounce her but it wasn't working again she didn't want me! Tall robber dude leans over to the front opening the glove box, while smacking the other dude up the head. "She's a baby idiot! Here don't worry it's clean" he says sitting back holding a pink dummy in his hand, I take it from him putting into her mouth which slowly makes her calm down.

the crowd murmured, everyone didn't understand what was going on, the disciples of the Divine Cauldron, completely at a loss for words. Night Canghai Ming smiled faintly and looked in the direction of the back mountain: "The highest level of the puppet refining art is to refine the puppet to look completely indistinguishable from a living person, and this puppet that you have refined, is covered in dead air, which bit of it looks like a living person? Thanks to a hundred years, you have managed to fool so many fools, haha!" Everyone looked toward him, and the people of the Divine Cauldron heard him call themselves stupid, and at the moment, they didn't bother to retort.