| July 6th: Chapter 2 of Trash is up! --\-- Trash is about the one mission three separate bounty hunters accept that ends up turning their somewhat comfortable lives on the other side of the law into a mad spiral of chaos. At the center of this spiral is a scientist named Vlad with a penchant for "large scale" experiments and a vial with the serial number M-S187. |
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“She’s a tough one.” The Dark Order Mage scoffed quietly, adjusting his black and blue kimono. He brushed the dirt and leaves off of his precious uniform and carefully peered behind the tree. His target, Naiad, was skipping as she walked and whistling a melody he didn’t recognize. Her large black hat stretched well past her face, the brim nearly a foot from her forehead. The patched and stitched nature of the hat was reflected in the rest of her draping black clothing aside from a red tank top that flashed whenever she landed from her skipp
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Tan’yu’s throne room disappeared in front of Visulth’s eyes, turning into a sky lit with the setting sun. The ground welcomed him as uncomfortably as it always did, knocking the air from his lungs due to his confusion. All he could hear in his mind was her last words, and all he could see in his mind was her loose grip on his sword. Rage boiled deep inside of him. HIS sword. “I am going to kill her!” Visulth brooded as he climbed to his feet. “If she has any children, I swear to fucking
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The soothing sound of water running just past the cavernous walls was the serenade the short dwarf named Fauche would die for. Even before he had dug underground and expanded his wonderful home he knew what it would sound like. From above ground the nearby waterfall could be no noisier, but the dwarf could feel its true talents in his feet. Fauche sighed, exhaling all the air from his lungs and waiting before breathing again. Any observer would have thought the small dwarf had died. He was simply absorbing everything about his h
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| For new readers, here's where you could start: Resurgences of Evil -> Easily my favourite piece so far. It's about a world where humans and demons are constantly at war, and how a very old demon decides to bring a human to the demon world. [link] Adrenaline -> The longest story I've got so far, it's about four warriors who through revenge and their own goals get caught up in a plot that--as far as they know, will either end the world or create a god. [link] Trash -> *See above* |
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- Favourite band or musician: Slipknot, Linkin Park, Lamb of God, Disturbed, Metallica, the list goes on.
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Onnn the other hand, I'm pretty sure my MP3 Player was stolen on Aesees's Birthday Party T_T. So that kinda sucks.
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"Don't forget my name, just pray you never hear it again."
About the MP3 player...that disgusts me.
My wallet was stolen at my ex-girlfriend's house party back during the school year, and after looking at the neighbourhood and people...it's far enough to "make sense" given the situation.
Ironically enough, leaving my wallet in my shirt was one of the things I considered doing at Aesees's, but didn't only because so many people were coming (but didn't think anything would happen, because the party was in OAKVILLE). It both saddens, and disgusts me to know I was wrong-here's hoping you find it.
Btw if you are in a slump or something you can always grab me and bounce some ideas off.
ps Visit my page cause it needs some luvinn.
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happy birthday to you too!!!
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i wanna wake up in the city that doesn't sleep
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