Alrighty then.I'm not updating anything, because I have nothing to update with.
So, hi.
If anyone reads this, and for some unexplanible reason wishes to talk, iunno, tell me.
I'd be glad to have someone to talk to.
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Unnamed Story - Episode Two"You came back! Come in, come in." I said to my grand-children as they walked up my main entrance hall. "Well of course we did. We wanted to hear the rest of the story." My granddaughter said. "You are going to finish it this time, ar'n't you?" Asked my grandson. "Well, no. Not really. We're nowhere near the end of the story." -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Kasai looked at the man. He drops to his knees, then falls on his chest. He stopsUnnamed Story - Episode Two
moving. Kasai breathes a heavy sigh of relief as the crowds on, and outside, the
palace start cheering for h
by ~ReverendCoinflipper
The Hero.The princess watches her hero speeding away on his motorcycle. She longs to call out to him for help, but fears what her captors would do to her in the time it would take him to get to her and save her. Her nation’s enemy has kidnapped her in hopes of drawing out the hero. This hero is the only man who can stand in their way. The military commander calls for a missile strike. He has no reason to hold back any of his army’s weaponry, for destruction of this hero means quick world conquest. His army consists of elite foot soldiers, two and four legged walkers, mobile command bases, and a hidden weapon, up in space. The weapons they haThe Hero.
by ~ReverendCoinflipper
Island Satire"I lived on that island, or so I would come to know it as, for as long as I could remember back then. I had always enjoyed lying on the arms of trees, eating the fruit that they had provided for me. I had also enjoyed running with the deer and the foxes through the woods for miles and miles. We would end at the river to talk and rest. The foxes would talk about my fur. The foxes loved my fur. It was crimson and faded out to silver. It also had the nicest sheen. My fur was short but it was also thick. The life that I lived there was Heaven, or at least how I envision it now and, and how I envisioned it backIsland Satire
by ~ReverendCoinflipper
Unnamed Story - Episode One."Tell us an action story, grandfather." my grandson said. "It just so happens, I have one. I think you'll like it. This story has noUnnamed Story - Episode One.
name, like many of mine, but unlike others, this one really happened. This is
the story of Kasai, a ninja. One night, not unlike many before...." "Set the scene grampa," my granddaughter said, interrupting me. "What?" I replied. "You've got to set the scene." "Alright then, it's the Edo period in feudal Japan. Kasai is with an orphan
he's sworn to protect in a palace. It's a late summer's night. A beautiful full
moon has risen over the horizon. A man has
by ~ReverendCoinflipper
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Untitled somewhat edittedA snowflake falls, dancing, whirling, twirling as it softly lands upon others of its kind. The moon is unusually bright, glistening off the white crystals, as bright as a summer day. My dazzling green eyes flash to the rest of the sky, the stars seeming to mock the snows brilliance. My sharp vision picks out more stars than the average creature would ever be able to see. The world surrounding me is so silent, it seems unnatural. My pointed ears twitch as the coldness of a falling flake coming off a tree touches the skin inside my ear. My slender black skinned hand reaches up to scratch an ebony skinned face. Long nails, the size oUntitled somewhat editted
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- Favourite movie: Er.... probably Hackers. Thing never leaves our VCR. Yes they still exist.
- Favourite band or musician: Aphex Twin
- Favourite genre of music: Er.... (Again) Any?
- Favourite artist: Dunno.... (Our dad, but unknown other...)
- Favourite poet or writer: Poe. Probably Edgar Allan Poe. Yeah, it's Poe.
- Favourite photographer: I have none. (Besides our dad.)
- Favourite style of art: Photomanipulation. Or abstract.
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- MP3 player of choice: My PSP (We run 3.40 OE. Long live Dark_Alex.)
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- Favourite game: Dungeons and Dragons, the TSR Red book ruleset. Not the crappy WotC set up.
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- Personal Quote: I don't talk much. I appear beside people. (We don't talk much. Would be "Huh.")
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Roc has one too.
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RAWR
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Never moon a werewolf.
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Never moon a werewolf.
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Never moon a werewolf.
Hope you have a good year too.
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We're head of the board, now we're bored of our head.
Sharpen up the blade, boys!
Wipe that smile off of your face,
Or we'll lop it off clean with our new guillotine.
Looking forward to reading more of your essays.
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Never moon a werewolf.
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Brb, life
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