the birthday that hauntsThe number 22It haunts meIt's just like any other dayNothing specialJust depressingsure it's another year that tells me i'm a year olderbut just screw itevery year the tears roll down my facea day of disasterand day of lost hopethe birthday that haunts
Triple LoveThe small child yawned in her mothers arms. Her soft pink fur brushed up against the blanket she was in. Amy gazed down at the baby hog-let. She resembled her completely. She was a perfect clone. While Sonic held his newborn Son in his arms. Almost a perfect clone, except for the tip of pink on the end of his quills. In his other arm he held his sons sister. A beautiful cobalt hog-let with her fathers eyes. She had the same tuffs of hair as her mother. As did all three of the children. "We need names for the them" Amy spoke up. "Oh, that's right."Sonic sweatdropped. He was terrible at naming children with names. Sure he gave nicknames, But he couldn't give them legit names. "How about Rosealina?"Sonic suggested. The only thing he could think of for the amy clone. "I like it. Rosealina." Amy smiled and kissed the top of Rosealinas head gently. "We could name the 'sonic clone' sony?"Amy suggested. "Sony?"Sonic repeated. "Yes. A Short version of sonic." Amy giggled.