Transformers: G.E. Chapter 1 Sorry for the big changes everyone :P. I'm just a novice writer, and it's hard for me to be satisfied with how I'm writing (I abhor plot holes, so when I found some I had to make some big changes to get rid of them). After several revisions (and prayer) though, I feel ready to finally (re-)release this to you. (Also, please don't let me try to change this at all! Tell me "NO!")Transformers: Generation Earth_({|})/_“…Thank you for life;Never taking any breath or any secondFor granted, I will fail, but I will try…”- “Saturday” - Olivia The Band_({|})/_For the glory o
TF:G.E. Chapter 2 Chapter 2: Broadening Horizons“tgGt”(|)/“Put me in my place,Persuade me…”“Wake Up” - High Flight Society||Grill The neighborhood a few blocks away did not take long for me to find; smoke rose in thick black billows from demolished houses, leading me right to the source of the noise. In the middle of the street stood a thinly built transformer; his armor gleaming a beautifully bright blue in the sun. I could just catch the last half of a sentence as I parked a good distance away (enough so that I did not attract his attention) “…-as a work of art!” he exclaimed, gleefu
TF:G.E. Chapter 3 Chapter 3: ProvocationLifting Up the Son(|)/“In time we all will know,Our destination, which way we will go.”“Angels” - MXPX||/ We went back to my house. The sirens that we had heard earlier were probably not going to make it to the partially demolished neighborhood if the fight in the middle of the city was as bad as it looked from this distance. There was a profuse amount of smoke coming from between the buildings, and some were not normal hues. After getting back home, I went inside and left the garage door open, in case the Transformers wanted to yell in at me. They agreed to stay as car in the
TF:G.E. Chapter 4 Chapter 4: ETA*…For Daddy :D(|)/“‘Boy,’ he said to me,‘I see your future,Though, you long for peace,The sword is your father!’”“In the Valley of the Dying Sun**” - House of Heroes=|= Almost half an hour later, I dumped out my school bag. Going through what fell out, I stuffed stuff back in that I felt like taking, mostly for mom’s sake once we got there (she’d be sure to check my bag as soon as she had the opportunity). I packed a change of clothes, a text-book, a couple of writing utensils, some blank paper (even though they were a little rough-looking), my toothb
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