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Sunday, October 1, 2006
Ok... so I guess no one really cares about it... damn.
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Saturday, September 30, 2006
Posting it again, just to see if anyone else wants to read it.
Chapter 1: Shile
I can not help but watch the red dawn fireball rise in a sky of violet haze.
As life wakes from the death of night, vermillion rays glaze the golden
fields of wheat. The sound of beast stirring whispers across the wind. And a
village, still lost in the land of dreams, begins to breath in the morning
warmth.
I am at peace in this simple place. So far from the lands I use to reside
in. Here, there are no cities, no corruption by politicians, and no laws
forged by ignorance. This is a paradise of calm serenity. A feeling I know
wont last.
Coming before the villages open gates, I read the name Shile posted high
above. Entering, I am not surprised by the suspicious eyes of the villagers
or their movements to keep away from me. I can not blame them. I am a
stranger. A rugged traveler covered in leather and steel, with a low brim
hat, and the gleaming handle of a longsword hooked on my side. But I know
its the features of my lineage that brings their distrust.
"Stop, Half-breed," came a voice behind me, boots approaching fast. Shaken
by the voice, I turn around.
With haste, three large and broad individuals make their way to me. They
resemble giants, monstrous humanoids with the strength of ten strong men.
But these men are smaller. I can even smell the distinct aroma of human
emotion. They must also be half-breeds. That is Ironic.
In an outfit of steel, they each carry a massive halberd and wear helmets
crowned in horns. Staring down from the black abyss of their visors, I can
feel their eyes scanning my every feature. Not to be rude, I remove my hat
so they may remember me.
My hair is coarse and dull, a mess of spiky, shaggy red that is no longer
than the nape of my neck. My eyes are wild and cat-like with bright yellow
hues. As for my skin, it is an assortment of pink flesh and patches of thick
red scales. A large span of the scales runs from m neck and under my collar.
I smile and bow to the three politely. I do not wish to cause any trouble.
Also, I am an honorable gentleman. And as long as I do not lower myself and
keep out of causing a problem, then I shall be fine.
"State your business?" commands the center half-giant.
Now this will be amusing. "I am just a wanderer passing through. I will only
be here for a short rest."
My voice isn't the most pleasant of sounds. Far from being human, its like a
ogre gargling glass. With all the growls and grunts. And then the sharp
pointed teeth.
Not looking at all pleased at my reply, "We are the brothers of Shile! We
are the law of this village. To keep the peace in the village, we ask you to
remove your sword. We will keep it in our custody until your time is over in
Shile. Your answer?"
I try to be nice when I answer to such demands. It usually ends with
violence.
“I would like to give you a favorable answer, but I must object. My honor
does not allow for me to give up my sacred weapon. Even in death, my sword
must be my side. So, unless you have another solution, then this will only
end in bloodshed.”
I did not intend it to sound like a threat. I never do. So, now I am
staring at the pointed ends of the half-giants’ halberds.
I am not a fool. These creatures are not humans with spears or dumb giants
with clubs. They are cunning and strong warriors with a love of battle. No
easy victory to gain. To survive, I must give it my all.
I pull my sword from its sheath and position myself in a combat stance. Two
hands on my blade, I try to calculate a plan. But two many unknown variables
are in play. I have no choice but to trust in lady luck and hope that is
enough to win.
Readily, I raise my long sword above my head and shift my body to charge.
To my surprise, two slender hands wrap around my neck and yanks me back. I
am now in a warm embrace in the arms of what smells to be a female.
So, not only could I not hear her or sense her presence approach me, she
was able to grab me and hold me stiff. Add in the fact I don’t know if she
is friend or foe, then we have a problem. So, I am about to panic.
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Thursday, September 28, 2006
Chapter 1: Shile
I can not help but watch the red dawn fireball rise in a sky of violet haze.
As life wakes from the death of night, vermillion rays glaze the golden
fields of wheat. The sound of beast stirring whispers across the wind. And a
village, still lost in the land of dreams, begins to breath in the morning
warmth.
I am at peace in this simple place. So far from the lands I use to reside
in. Here, there are no cities, no corruption by politicians, and no laws
forged by ignorance. This is a paradise of calm serenity. A feeling I know
wont last.
Coming before the villages open gates, I read the name Shile posted high
above. Entering, I am not surprised by the suspicious eyes of the villagers
or their movements to keep away from me. I can not blame them. I am a
stranger. A rugged traveler covered in leather and steel, with a low brim
hat, and the gleaming handle of a longsword hooked on my side. But I know
its the features of my lineage that brings their distrust.
"Stop, Half-breed," came a voice behind me, boots approaching fast. Shaken
by the voice, I turn around.
With haste, three large and broad individuals make their way to me. They
resemble giants, monstrous humanoids with the strength of ten strong men.
But these men are smaller. I can even smell the distinct aroma of human
emotion. They must also be half-breeds. That is Ironic.
In an outfit of steel, they each carry a massive halberd and wear helmets
crowned in horns. Staring down from the black abyss of their visors, I can
feel their eyes scanning my every feature. Not to be rude, I remove my hat
so they may remember me.
My hair is coarse and dull, a mess of spiky, shaggy red that is no longer
than the nape of my neck. My eyes are wild and cat-like with bright yellow
hues. As for my skin, it is an assortment of pink flesh and patches of thick
red scales. A large span of the scales runs from m neck and under my collar.
I smile and bow to the three politely. I do not wish to cause any trouble.
Also, I am an honorable gentleman. And as long as I do not lower myself and
keep out of causing a problem, then I shall be fine.
"State your business?" commands the center half-giant.
Now this will be amusing. "I am just a wanderer passing through. I will only
be here for a short rest."
My voice isn't the most pleasant of sounds. Far from being human, its like a
ogre gargling glass. With all the growls and grunts. And then the sharp
pointed teeth.
Not looking at all pleased at my reply, "We are the brothers of Shile! We
are the law of this village. To keep the peace in the village, we ask you to
remove your sword. We will keep it in our custody until your time is over in
Shile. Your answer?"
I try to be nice when I answer to such demands. It usually ends with
violence.
“I would like to give you a favorable answer, but I must object. My honor
does not allow for me to give up my sacred weapon. Even in death, my sword
must be my side. So, unless you have another solution, then this will only
end in bloodshed.”
I did not intend it to sound like a threat. I never do. So, now I am
staring at the pointed ends of the half-giants’ halberds.
I am not a fool. These creatures are not humans with spears or dumb giants
with clubs. They are cunning and strong warriors with a love of battle. No
easy victory to gain. To survive, I must give it my all.
I pull my sword from its sheath and position myself in a combat stance. Two
hands on my blade, I try to calculate a plan. But two many unknown variables
are in play. I have no choice but to trust in lady luck and hope that is
enough to win.
Readily, I raise my long sword above my head and shift my body to charge.
To my surprise, two slender hands wrap around my neck and yanks me back. I
am now in a warm embrace in the arms of what smells to be a female.
So, not only could I not hear her or sense her presence approach me, she
was able to grab me and hold me stiff. Add in the fact I don’t know if she
is friend or foe, then we have a problem. So, I am about to panic.
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Tuesday, September 26, 2006
Wow.... no one has visited my site. That is a surprise. And i had such a wonderful story I was going to post. Oh well.
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Saturday, September 23, 2006
I can not help but watch the red dawn fireball rise in a sky of violet haze. As life wakes from the death of night, vermillion rays glaze the golden fields of wheat.The sound of beast stirring whisper across the wind. And a village, still lost in the land of dreams, begin to breath in the morning warmth.
I am at peace in this simple place. So far from the lands I use to reside in. Here, there are no cities, no laws forged by the ignorant, and no corruption brought by politicians. This is a paradise of calm serinity. A feeling I know wont last.
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Monday, September 18, 2006
To Eternal Soul...
Actually, in truth, most anime that has not been brought in america in the last 3 to 5 years has had horrible english dubbed based on dialogue. Its not based on the voice actors. Before the big anime rise in america, most people producing anime cared nothing for it and was producing it without a care for the watcher. As for Naruto and Bleach, (( And it still is Cartoon Network, Adult Swim and Toonami are just little parts of it. )) The reason I dislike Naruto is because they have kiddied the anime and are just trying to get out as much anime as possible out. In actuality, I didn't watch the Japanese sub till after the english sub and found that the voices in it are still better in the Japanese than the american. Its just another sceme to draw in watchers. (( Anime fan since Sci-Anime 1996 ))
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Sunday, September 17, 2006
Well, Cartoon network has done it again... Killed another anime I was looking forward to in english dubbed.... but alas, it is horrible. It makes me want to puke. First Naruto, then Bleach.... what torture....
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Friday, September 15, 2006
So how is everyone? Me, I have two jobs now. Not that great of jobs. Work at a cafiteria on the weekends and at a radio station on random days. But I guess they are ok. I am getting paid and not working very hard. And a radio station is a slackers dream lol. J/K.
Well Love ya,
Bloodmire
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Wednesday, September 13, 2006
Well, it looks like I will no longer be living in the town or state I have been living in for the last 8 years. In december, I am moving out and moving. Don't worry, I will still be online, still posting. Just not from the same computers that I have been before. So it will be a nice change. To tell you the truth, I am looking forward to the possible new friends and possibilities waiting for me out there. I just hope it goes as I think it will. For those who know me outside the virtual world, I am not leaving forever. I have plans to visit every summer, No matter what. ^_^.
I love you guys,
Bloodmire
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Thursday, August 31, 2006
Well things have been wierd lately. It seems my mom's boyfriend is now living with us. Which at the moment does not bother me. He is pretty cool. He is a gamer and he likes anime. Enough for me lol. and he can actually have an intelligent conversation with me. Yeah, he is cool. LOL.
Well Love you guys,
Bloodmire
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