Happy Feet Egg Time Novels & Stories

A little over a month later… My feet pound on the stone floor as I make haste towards the hatchery. I can’t believe it is finally time. I thought the egg would never hatch, but now it was finally time. My days have been filled with wondering when this day would finally come.

I greet and grab an apple from the wire basket on the kitchen counter. “Hey,” Andrew and Future say in unison. Two hours later, Tay is done. He made chicken feet for Future and pancakes for the rest of us for breakfast. “Hmm… this is good,” Future says as she eats her chicken feet. “Ewe, that's gross,” Nate says as he sees Future eating chicken feet like a crazy woman. “Rule number one, little brother, don't piss off a pregnant woman if you don't want to end up in a hospital bed,” Andrew tells Nate. We eat our breakfast talking, laughing, and by the time we finish, it's about eight in the morning.

Falco watched the whole time with his arms crossed. "You're supposed to use lower heat for eggs," I said. "I did use lower heat." "What setting?" "High." I looked at him. He looked back, completely serious. "High isn't lower heat." "It's lower than very high." I laughed. Couldn't help it. "Move." He stepped aside and I took over. Found eggs in the small fridge, cracked four into the clean pan over actual low heat. The eggs sizzled gently instead of screaming. I stirred them, watching the curds form.

**** *Hmm* Celea was currently reading a book about dragons she stole from the mystical library realm 30 minutes after she broth the eggs home. "Looks like Ill have to burn you myself since I don't have a volcano" In the book was written that the eggs should stay in a volcano for about a week for them to be able to come out "Well.. I guess we could try my fire" she than put the eggs in the fire place and put them on fire, her fire that turned blue since its gonna need to be a strong hot fire "Hope this will work" ****

"Look, I went here to say breakfast is ready." Pursing my lips, I closed my laptop and stood up. While walking towards him, I bumped his shoulder and went out of the room. Going down the stairs, I can see Fey and Felipe sitting at the dining table. Breakfast meals are already distributed and there are two vacant chairs with meals; for me and Adam. I waved at the both of them, "Morning!" Felipe nodded while Fey smiled, "I never knew you were a morning person, Em." "Pewdiepie uploaded a vid. I'm gonna be the nicest person today."

By time. “Start when you want,” Adrian said. 69 BPM. “Stop when you want. I’m here. 3 AM. 10 AM. Doesn’t matter.” _Thump._ I closed my eyes. “March 14th, 2022,” I said. Voice didn’t shake. Yet. “6:00 AM. Alex had a fever. 99.8. I remember because I checked it three times. Like I check locks now. I made pancakes. Chocolate chip. Because fever days are chocolate chip days. Susan rule.”

[Eleanora] Not again. Dear gods, not again. As Primus, my last chance mate, falls beneath me, my clutch begins to tear free. These eggs are only 2 months old--far too soon to be laid. But I know the signs. I feel the tell-tell sensation of them ripping away from me, the pressure to bear down and push them from my body greater than my need to hold onto them. Again my body fails me. Despite the Technician's assurances that any seed would be good enough to strengthen my clutch, again I feel their warmth slipping from me.

I have to be faster as fertilizing the egg isn't easy. Ding! [Congratulations! You have a recharge and received additional strength in this bonus round. The next round is the last round to finally meet your goal! Mission: Put the flag in the egg by fertilizing it! Good luck!] I already expected that. I'm only worried about how far it goes and how to fertilize. When I researched about sperm because of curiosity before, I remember that the way to the egg isn't easy and it takes a lot of time. But it doesn't say how to fertilize the egg...

“I’m sorry for snapping at you the other day. I was stressed with the announcement and the paparazzi everywhere. It was still not an excuse to take it out on you seeing that you are equally going through all these too. Honestly, I still don’t know why I transferred my aggression at you.” “Clara, it's fine, I understand. Have a seat.” Aiden found himself smiling. “This chocolate is my favorite, how did you know?” “Let’s just say your sisters were happy to share the information. I was just thinking I don't know a thing about you. I mean we're getting married in a few weeks from now. So I was thinking we could get to know ourselves and all.” She settled into the chair across him. “It's not a ba