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Azula then saw Zuko.
“So, Zu-Zu,” she said, “it all comes down to this.”
“Yep,” he said. “But I’m Firelord now. tu wouldn’t dare kill the leader of your inicial nation.”
“Would I?” Azula shot back. While she was distracted, I pushed her over the cliff and into the river. “I hope tu know how to swim!” I called after her.
“I’LL BE BACK!” Azula screamed.
“Yeah, right!” I hollered.
“Now…where were we?” I asked as soon as...

Hello people on Earth who own computers! This is my first fanfiction. I hope tu enjoy it. All right, now just read it.



"Aang, are tu sure this is safe?" Katara asked.

"Why wouldn't it be?" I asked her. "You know I won't let tu fall." I gave her a reassuring smile.

"But...we'll be so high up..." Katara said.

"I know," I said, "but I told you, I won't let tu fall. I promise...I swear!"

"O-okay," she dicho nervously.

I smiled at her and said, "All right, so tu go on top..."



"AANG!" Katara cried, frightened.

"Really, Katara. You'll be fine," I reassured her.

The wind whipped past my face. I sighed contently,...

Hi, all! This is a sequel to "The Moments Ahead, Part 4: One Stormy Night," but tu don't need to read it to understand this story.

Aang and Katara lay on the grass, looking at the stars in the midnight blue sky.
"They're pretty, aren't they?" Katara asked, nuzzling Aang's neck.
He smiled at the girl he loved so much. "They sure are, but I have something even prettier in my arms," he said.
Katara smiled and they shared a deep, passionate kiss.
Aang smiled into the kiss.
The fiery liplocking lasted a full twenty seconds. It was the longest, and por far the most passionate, kiss they had ever shared....

Okay, nobody's dado me any suggestions as to what I'm supposed to do. But that's okay. I've got some ideas of my own. If tu like angst, this story is for you.
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Tears stung Aang's eyes as blood trickled out of his body. He was dying. más importantly, he was going to be taken away from his one true love.
"K-katara," he choked, "I'm scared."
"No, Aang...you'll be fine," she said, but her voice was full of worry.
Aang was crying full-force now. "I...I don't think I'm going to make it!" he cried.
"Yes, tu will," Katara said.
"Katara, I amor you..." Aang dicho weakly. Then, his eyes closed, and...

BOOM! The thunder crackled loudly as lightning flashed across the charcoal-gray sky.

Katara went to cama early. But she didn't hear Aang's feet padding down the hallway to his room.

Wait a minute. Katara was sure she saw something in that last flash of lightning...and it sort of looked like...

"Aang?" Katara asked. "What on Earth are tu doing here...and why are tu shaking like a leaf?"

"I'm...afraid of storms," Aang confessed.

"Aang!" Katara cried. "Why didn't tu tell me...or anyone else for that matter? tu know that we're always here."

"That's exactly it!" Aang said. "I didn't want anyone else...