Well, ahem, since everybody else has already given their fan fic writer skills a try, here's one from me. It's my first one so don't expect too much.:P Anyway, here it is: "They'll kill me, they'll kill me...Gotta run, run fast, away..."Run Simba, run away and never return..." Never...never... Mum's gonna worry. No, no she won't. How could she? After she finds out what I've done. She's going to be so disappointed in me. There's no way I can turn back now, even if the hyenas wouldnt follow me anymore...Wonder if they still do? No, they don't. No-one anywhere. No-one. Why did it have to happen? It wasn't my fault, I didn't want to go in that gorge...But,...he said Dad...Dad had a surprise...Surprise for me...*sniff* He wanted to give...me something. And now it's all my fault,...that he died. And Nala. She probably hates me, my best friend. And why wouldn't she? I killed my own Dad, the king. I wanted so much to be the king. Maybe this is a punishment. It has to be. Oh, I shouldn't have wanted it so badly! I don't want to be the king anymore! Does anyone hear me?! I don't want it anymore, not ever, if Dad has to die! Take it back, take my wish back! You hear me? TAKE IT BACK!!!*sob**sob* I gotta keep running...Still...as far as I can. I don't wanna be anywhere near home, they're gonna be so mad at me. They probably would've drove me away, anyway...Mum too...*sniff* Get up, Simba, move those legs...Errghh...Can't. I can't run anymore. I haven't slept for days, what if the hyenas will...catch...me...No, they, they weren't after me anymore, I...I didn't remember. Or...were th-they...? Oh, this heat is killing me! Killing? Maybe. If I don't...get water soon...it w-will...Go away, sun! Go away! The hyenas are bad enough already, they're after me! I-I can see them already...over there...No, they-they disappeared, how, how can that be? Were they there? This has gotta be a nightmare, a horrible one. Mum will wake me soon, she will. I just have to...close my eyes for a w-while and...everything...everything's gonna be okay... *No! Simba! Move! This is not a dream! You gotta move or you'll die!* It's a dream...I know it is...it's gotta be... *MOVE!!! I don't want to...Lemme sleep, I'm tired, just for a little while... *You're gonna die, if you go asleep!* So what...who cares anymore...I'm tired...Don't worry, Mum is g-gonna wake me...up...soon..." Suddenly: "YEEEEEEEEAAAAAAGH!!!!" "Get out! Get outta here!" "I love this! Bowlin' for buzzards!" And we all know what happened next...;) Sorry for this, just trying my wings.:) Comments more than welcome. (Good or bad.) Love, Jessica "When the world turns its back on you, you turn your back on the world!" -Timon ______________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free Email at http://www.hotmail.com