Hello, as stated before, I am now writing short stories. I will continue those that I want, and maybe those that I feel I have inspiration in. Other than that, if any one of the y'all like any of the short stories, just comment, and I'll try hard in continuing it.
Please don't expect many posts every day, but there will be at least one post a week (I hope) Now, if only there were actually people who commented... This short story is a inspired by Re:Monster, and a couple of other stories. This is by no means a copy. Well, enough of that, here's the short story:
The group of Slimes bounced around. One could hear the jiggle of the bodies, and the vibrations being sent through the ground by the large amount of Slimes bouncing around. There were a plethora of different sizes, and a multitude of colours and shapes. They were all gathered for one purpose.
Today was the day. It was time.
The Slimes would gather at this time every so often. They all knew what they were gathering for. Even the new Slimes knew, as they were all connected to the same network. That was how they all knew when to gather, even without something such as a sense of time.