Hi everyone is Mozart Dx! I am doing my frist contest to see who is real good at writing a story. Here is what the winners get:

1: You get Bigmokey2 with the name Penguin (still)

2:You get to take a pic with me clonez and samnan man

3:You get a noob named Samnan Pie42

Here is my story:

    Of a 10 year old
Yes it does say diary! And yes im a b-boy. My mom made me this Journal so I can keep up on the BORING time. If you ask me, I wanted some lego’s so don’t make fun of me about the mess im in.

It’s my birthday! I haven’t gone to school yet but I will put it in my bag.

After School: Listen! Somebody found my journal! And somebody herd that when I was five I went in the girls bathroom by accident! (In kinder-garden) I’ve been holding back those secrets ever since!…… Well not the diary thingy. This is probably my worst birthday yet! HOW can I live with my self? I can’t go back to school! HELLO BY TAYLOR Sorry that was my little sister Taylor. She’s like 4….. I think? Something close to that…… I think I left my diary open. But she can’t read so in fine. Well other then the fact that it’s my worst birthday ever!

Last night at dinner Taylor ate a green bean, hated it, and put it in the mash potatoes. Mom always say’s Taylor should enjoy her life right now.

Mom and Dad announced that my family is going to china for vacation! My dad got me this panda picture so I can have something to look forward to. Because dad knows best how I hate plan’s!
The first time I ever went on one I was stupid! I went in dad’s luggage when he went for a business trip when I was 4. It was one of those stupid “NO KIDS ALOUD” trips. Because I was under the age of 6 and my dad is a construction worker/………

I am not finished but please finnish yours! And please comment it. And remember that it doest have to be about cp it could be about real life but not you. and please DO NOT copy other stories. if you do this you be disqualifide.

Mozart Dx That’s all until next post!

27 responses to this post.

  1. Posted by samnanman on August 26, 2008 at 9:25 am

    what is the qustion

  2. Posted by samnanman on August 26, 2008 at 9:26 am

    and wtf i play samnan pie42 and u now it

  3. Posted by sonic3416 on August 27, 2008 at 6:21 pm

    -Starts writing-

  4. mozart computer is broke

  5. clonez thats the rong site

  6. Posted by sonic3416 on August 27, 2008 at 6:38 pm

    When does it end? e__e

  7. Posted by sonic3416 on August 27, 2008 at 7:25 pm

    Cause Im almost done the story.

  8. Posted by sonic3416 on August 27, 2008 at 7:51 pm

    Okay, I finished my story! It took me forever. xD

  9. Posted by Mozart Dx on August 27, 2008 at 7:52 pm

    umm im not sure P.S. this is the computer at my moms work! i dont go here everyday but im getting mine fixed

  10. Posted by sonic3416 on August 27, 2008 at 7:56 pm

    Here’s my story!

    Max and the Keys.

    My name is Max Roberts. Ever since I was five years old, I started to collect keys. These keys, for some reason, always were special to me so I kept them in a Chestnut box and when I was six my mom died, but she left something in her hand one key with the engraved words MAX, I wondered what this key opened and why did she have it. This box was really important to me so I kept it under my bed so no one would ever find it. So when I was eight, I actually started thinking what those keys could open. They could open suitcases, boxes, doors, anything actually. Years have gone by after I started wondering that. Now I’m thirteen years old and my birthday is coming up in three weeks. My friend’s name is Daniel Hamilton, he’s the same age as me. I told him my whole life story as I’m telling you now, so he helps to find the reason why my mom had that key and what it opens. Dans collection is stamps from different places like, Hawaii, or Japan, or even Madagascar. But little did I know that, that one key would mean the world to me.
    It was a fall afternoon and me and Dan were sitting bored in my house watching T.V. When I just had a sudden urge to go to the park. “Hey, Dan. Wanna go to the park?”
    “Thought you’d take a while to come up with an idea to actually go somewhere. Yeah, sure. Anything but watching this!” Dan points to the static on the T.V. “Why were we even watching that?” I say confused. “Who cares.” Dan says putting on his shoes. We step out of my house and take a deep breath. Its actually nice to get some fresh air once in a while. So we get our bikes and go down to the park, it’s nice to have a park down the road from you. Once we get there we see some nine years olds saying that his ice cream belongs to them. “Hey, quit picking on him!” Dan says while running towards them. “What are you the Ice Cream Patrol?” Dan swipes the ice cream and gives it back to the kid and the nine year olds take off. The seven year old thanks us and then runs across the street to his house. “What no reward?” Dan says kicking up the leaves. Then Dan suddenly realizes something. “Hey, that kid owes me 5 bucks!” He then takes off full speed toward the seven year old. “He’s not really going to beat up a seven year old is he?” I hear the kid yell that he knows Kung-Fu so he should back off. I smirk and then run after Dan to stop him. Once we get that conflict solved and the kid payed him in ice cream, we get back to the park. “Did you really have to take the ice cream from him?”
    “I don’t know but its my favorite flavor!” He gulps down the rest of the Cookies and cream, then heads toward the slide. I follow him. “Hey Max watch this!” He takes a water gun out of his backpack and sprays the slide. I am totally confused. “Why carry a water gun in the middle of fall!?” He looks at me. “You never know.” He then slides down the slide full speed, and flies down the slide like a bullet, but he crashes into a tree. I start cracking up. “Quit laughing or I’ll tell everyone that YOU were the one who wet your pants in second grade!” I stop laughing at that moment, but I notice some writing on the tree. It has my mom and dads name in it in a big heart. I smile, but then notice something else. There’s a hole in the tree with something gleaming in it. “What’s that?” I say. Max looks at me like I’m some kind of idiot. “A tree?”
    I sigh. “NOT THE TREE! The gleaming thing in the tree!” Dan then looks at the tree. “Ooohh.”
    I reach in the hole and grab something rusty but still smooth. I reach out and grab a key with the engraved word ROBERTS. “Woah, look a key!” I say excitedly. “Stamps our better..” Dan mumbles. “But look it has my last name in it!” Max looks up at the key quick. “…Why does it?” Sometimes I think that Dan’s brain is the size of a peanut. “It probably goes to the key that my mom was holding when she…died” I looks down at the key and then clutch it. “I’m going to find what these keys go to. Count on it Mom.” When my dad gets home and me and Dan are in my room to see how many Cokes we can chug, My dad notices the rusty key that I left on the counter and I hear him starting to weep. I go outside and see that my dad is looking at the key. “What’s wrong dad?” He wipes his tears. “Your mom and I put that key in that tree in the park after our wedding. I did’nt know it was still there. Well anyways were going on a vacation to New York tomorrow!” I look like I’m about to wet my pants. “And you can bring Daniel too. If his parents are okay with it.” I grab the phone as fast at I can and shove it in Dan’s face and the soda falls from his hand. “Dude! What was that for?” I smile and yell. “Were going to New York!”
    “When?” Dan says excitedly. “Tomorrow!”
    “Dude thats awesome! Lets start packing!!”
    I ask my dad if Dan can sleep over and my dad says yes, so we head off to Dan’s house, gets his stuff and we head back to my house. Tomorrow comes all to fast. But thats a good thing, so we head off in the plane and get to New York. We get into the hotel and me and Dan are completely at awe. Theres a videogame arcade! Me and Dan head off there and my dad says to meet him in Room 202 at 12:00 for lunch. “This is awesome!” I say. “Nooo, its not!” Dan says sarcastically. We notice outside theres a parade so we head out there. “Woah!” we both say. After the parade, were in the crowd and end up in times square. Then a bright light shines on me from a huge oak tree. “Ahh that light is way to bright.” I yell. Max looks at me like I’m having a seizure. “Are you on some new medication I should be knowing about?”
    “No that light over there I yell!” Dan goes over to where I’m pointing, the huge oak tree and spots an engraving. Jen and George Roberts. 1/25/2001. 1st Honeymoon. Theres also a long brown key shoved into the tree and I notice that thats my birthday six years after I was born and that key is the source of the light. Dan tried to pull out the key but no luck. “Jeez, that tough to get out..” I then take the key tight and pull and it comes out very easily. “What do you have superpowers!?” Dan says shocked. The key has a word engraved in it. LIFE. We bring the keys back to my dad and he realizes that the three keys that I have actuallu belong to a box that my mom always had but never let my dad ever peer inside. So my dad hands me the box and I take it to Dan’s and my hotel room. We stick the keys in and turn them and the box opens. “What could be inside?”
    “I have no clue…” Dan says.
    We open it and there’s a lot of stuff in it. A time line of me, my dad, and my mom. There’s also a note with a stamp that says “A little something for Daniel.” Its a stamp of New Zealand the last stamp he needed! Dan’s eyes
    went huge. “Oh my god!!” Dan screams. “Ahh! My ears!” My ears are pounding. Then I see that my mom put a picture of us all together in our front of our old house. My eyes swell up with tears and I take the box and hand it to my dad.

    By Sonic3416

  11. Posted by sonic3416 on August 27, 2008 at 7:57 pm

    I like my story I hope you do. :3

  12. Posted by sonic3416 on August 27, 2008 at 8:12 pm

    Like it?

  13. Hi this my story

    A bad day on cp

    It was normal day on cp all the rares were makeinng fun of new penguins all the not rares but old were acking cool is was a normal day intill the STORM.
    (dun dun dah) It all stared when a littel penguin named
    Fiz Man 55 was looking at the clowds he is cp best wether man he was looking then there was a rumbal uh o said Fiz Man.Fiz Man got some freinds named
    4of88888 22rigy22 human bat nascar20 ttfiz man there jobs were tell all of cp about the storm. Mean while a penguin named samnan man hered on the news the storm was comein uh o he said.On the news there going to be flud so he ran the the cove he told all the people big and small he said go to the boiler roomthey all ran all the littel kids were scared soon all of cp was in the boiler room but not samnan man was siting on a rock watching to tell whan the storm was over. Soon it stared he soon saw a tornatoin the distens then there was thunder then a big crack of liteniny lite up the sky he could here crying and sreaming from the covethen soon the tornato siren went out then the power flickered on and off then BLACK OUT ! He could here people yellly screaming and crying there hearts out.Samnan ran off the rock and to the boiler roomhe sat down just lisenedevery one was sleeping not him he was still awak seeing when the would end.The next morning ever one woke up an the storm ever thing was distroied but the nex day they started a new cp


    By Samnan Man

  14. Posted by Corey828 on August 30, 2008 at 9:26 am

    IM 300 DAYS OLD TODAY!! WOOHOO! Check out my awesome new igloo too!

  15. Posted by Dublanous1 on August 30, 2008 at 9:36 am

    contest ehh? I have a USA story in mind I could submit

  16. Posted by Dublanous1 on August 30, 2008 at 9:39 am

    go to “stories” page and scroll down to USA episodes, an “army, me and skydays were in a long time ago

  17. woah dub! nice to see you again 😉

  18. Posted by Dublanous1 on August 30, 2008 at 9:46 am



  20. Posted by Dublanous1 on August 31, 2008 at 7:03 am

    you probably didn’t even read mine mozart heres the link
    scroll down to “USA episodes”

  21. Posted by sonic3416 on September 2, 2008 at 4:16 pm

    Omg. I won!!
    : DD

  22. Posted by sonic3416 on September 2, 2008 at 4:19 pm

    Well if you guys need to email me then my email is

  23. hi guys i will still be on the site like ever now and then

  24. Posted by Toopt on January 29, 2009 at 3:01 pm

    One day, I fart and my igloo blew up. I keep saying it was the puffles fault. IT WAS! Besides it was a noobs igloo. I wasn’t very happy with what I had done- I mean what the puffle done; so I decided to become a hacker. Those were the glory days being a hacker. I banned Paintboy100 and blamed it on kingpin2 who blamed it on Happy77, who blamed it on Gizmo, who blamed it on rsnail, who blamed ME! Then, I would NOT get billybob involved. So, I hacked billybob! Yes! I walked around clubpenguin with a stupid grin, and people were crowding me. Then a reporter from a blog came and aked me a question. “Do you like pie Billybob?” Then, my temper went skyhigh, and OH HOW I HATED PIE! I knew what I had to do. I called the reporter a jerk. Wouldn’t ya know it, a giant orange square fell from the sky. On the front, it said SERVER ACTION! IT WAS A BANNING SQUARE! I ran into the coffee shop, and the thingamabob wouldnt load! Then while loading, it said you are banned; On that orange square. I had banned billybob. Then, it said you will face the mod jury IN PERSON! OMG! And here I am 10 yrs old! “Really”. I met happy77 and she gave me the dirtiest look. Then I met gizmo and Rsnail. Then, billybob. He swore on meh and told me to go home. Then I saw an extension cord hanging from his butt. Gross. I unplugged it and found the REAL billybob inside. He said he was sorry and gave me 100 beta penguins. I sold them all on E-bay. It was a fun day, but I didnt like the cord.

    I know the contest is over, I just wanted to write this!

  25. Posted by Toopt on January 29, 2009 at 3:03 pm

    True story

  26. Posted by Mozart Dx on December 19, 2009 at 9:19 am

    Good job guys

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