Phineas X Ferb Novels & Stories

A very serious guy about everything but he hates tiny pieces a lot (insects) he is afraid of such things. -*- Phinnaeus Fugo And the next one is Phinnaeus 18, and 6 ft tall, Currently studying as his one of the dream to be a cardiovascular surgeon his specializing in a hepato pancreato biliary, because they brothers know that their older brother has a heart disease so in his mind if he came back to do surgery for his older brother and among the three twins he is the different one, he is the naughty one he is the loud one, happy go lucky and he is different from his brother Dhruv, his a crazy joker young man who is always tripping and when tripping, he always thinks of things he wants to play

She swore she heard Gamma chuckle as he dropped his prize at her feet. The years slipped by, marked not by birthdays but by growth. At two, Cerebus was larger than any farm dog. At five, he dwarfed shepherds and mastiffs alike. By ten, he stood tall as a Great Dane, muscle rolling beneath his golden coat, each head sharp with intelligence. To strangers, he was nightmare made flesh. To Ellie, he was still the trembling pup who had pressed three noses into her jacket that stormy night.

I was sure he must be hearing it because it was just so loud, Xander's POV I sat right in the middle of the garden with my eyes closed, my legs crossed like a monk, and I was lost in thought. I kept racking my brain to understand what was happening to me. The scene was clear in my head, and each time I tried to make it look normal, I still found out there was something different about it.

I said to pissed hee off, so she pouts even more. [Snifflers- a type of fera (animal) in Mundo da Fantasia that help the head healers and healers in taking care of patients at the Hospital or Clinic in Mundo da Fantasia. They also look like platypus, but the only difference between the two was... the normal height platypus of platypus is fifteen to twenty four inches, while the Sniffler has a heights that ranging from one poin six meter up to one point seven meter.]

"I'm talking to my sister. Why are you so nosy?" Phoebe rolled her eyes at him. "Can you just eat like a normal person?" He cracked off a crab leg, meticulously picked out every bit of meat, and held it out right in front of her. "If I focused on nothing but eating, who else would get the good stuff for you?" Phoebe stared at the perfect pile of snowy-white crab meat. She blinked in surprise, then her face broke into a small smile. "Have pigs learned to fly?" Flynn glowered at her. "Look at you, acting as if you've never seen food before. I'll do this for you every time from now on, then. How about that?"

He claimed it was business, but the pack following them (Finch, Lyra, Morgan, and a tiny girl named Pip) proved it was a family thing. The city looked almost normal—broken, but striving, a pulse running under the rot. They detoured to a bridge where the river had overtaken the park; someone, probably Xander, had spray-painted a cartoon sunrise on the rail. Underneath, Pip found a frog. When she handed it up, Xander cupped it tenderly, gave it a name, and released it back into the muck. Carolina caught his expression, some delicate and unnamable pride. She reached for his hand; this time, he let her lead the way.

I looked at the pup’s name tag and cringed. Does she not realize that her dog is a French Bulldog and not an English Bulldog? Somebody needs to pray for that child, and it won't be me.