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Tuesday, February 13, 2007
Wow! Here we go. . . .
I'm sorry that I haven't been able to get everything updated recently. We recently got the internet back and before that it's been really hard for me to get to the internet and all. Well I see that no one has really left anything or umm I mean visited and signed my guest book. I can't blame you guys, my site has been unkept and bland. I'm really, really, really sorry for that. And I hop you like my new layout as well.
Well I guess that's all I have to say for now. Tommorow I'll type the 5th chapter to "another story" okay.
Since I have the internet I'll be able to update frequently and such. Well once again I'm sorry. *bows*
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Monday, September 18, 2006
Still alive!
I'm still alive and kicking, Just wanted to let everyone know. Next time I'll try to change the site. Or umm upadte a whole bunh too. Once again I'm sorry. I miss everyone soo much. T_T
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Wednesday, March 15, 2006
A new pic! Yay!(?)
This picture took me forever to draw. Yup it did. It was done on shadow wings, where I do most of my online art. I want to do another one but each of them with them with their own poses. Anyways hope you guys like this. ^^
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Tuesday, March 14, 2006
Chapter 4 to Another Story...^^;;
NOTE: the under line part is a dream. Yeah I couldn't thinkof a better way to express that's a dream. ^^
(in case you've forgotten. Here's the previous chapter. ^_-)
Chapter 3
The wind passes through again. The sword that he's holding glimmers like stars. I look into his eyes, saying darenly,"Go head, swipe the sword and take my life. All I want is to live my life. But I guess being born a demon has taken those pleasures from me." I grasp the end.
"You have spirit demon, I'll give you that." He sheaths his sword.
The wolves’ barks grow stronger. I grin in victory and take off in a run.
Once again the thoughts enter and leave no room for arguments. "What is he?" I ask myself. What kind of bounty hunter spares the life of his bounty. I slow down and look down from where I came. I notice at once that he's gone. I shrug my shoulders and pick up from where I left off.
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Tomy watches the demon girl run for her life. "I'll enjoy watching her trail." He smirks and disappears into the trees.
The wolves’ breath by past him, they halt in their tracking and talk to each other in growls and whimpers. As a pack they back track to where Tomy stood.
Tomy fingers the hilt of his sword the wolves’ growl. Tomy draws his sword and whispers softly, "Pups of the wild, you do not want to miss with this cat. Now go back to your tracking."
The wolves look at the other and begin stepping forward.
"Sorry."
* * * * *
The wolves whimper and yelp in pain. I pause for a mere second and look down the path again. My nose crinkles as the stench of blood lingers in the air.
My eyes catch sight of a dark cloaked figure. I shudder.
DEATH.
I continue to run my path.
Chapter 4
The figure of death stays in my mind and I start to shiver with fear. I laugh at my self for being so weak. Who isn't afraid of dying? I pause and try to clear my head, all the things that has happened replays continuously and I can't shake it off. This isn't me, I'm stronger than that.
I walk to the nearest tree and lean against it's trunk for reassurance. Sighing I slide down the smooth bark and bury my face in my hands. Tears roll down uncontrollably, why am I crying? I have no reason to cry. I hug my knees and look down the path once more. Why did he spare me. Grasping the material of my kimono and growl softly. "Damn! Why?" Hoping to hear his answer I wait for a few seconds.
But in return I hear some one else’s voice, no it's them.
"It's your fault!"
"Shut up! You idiot it was your choice!"
"What did you call me boy?"
"Idiot! Now deal with it."
The arguments continue. I smile slightly and stand up. While I still have the chance, I'll go and save myself pity for later. I wipe the tears away and take the pace in an easy jog. The trees are still quiet and they suns shines through the canopy. I still can't get that image out, of him sheathing his sword and saying that I have spirit. I growl and take my pace a step higher. I've got to lose that image.
Trees past me in a blur and the animals of the forest watch me with fear and concern in their eyes. I run faster and try even harder to clear my mind. I yell in frustration. Not watching where I’m running I trip over an exposed root and fall on my knees and hands. I take out my sword and stab it into the ground fiercely. I fall over with exhaustion and close my eyes. I start to laugh slightly. These emotions are a pain.
I look to where I placed my sword and whispered so that only the animals and forest can hear me, “I’m sorry I wounded you."
I continue to lie in my spot and sub consciously fall into a deep sleep.
Scenes from the past and present play in an unorthodox fashion like in an unplanned play. I see my mom and dad and myself chasing after them desperately. I'm calling out to them with tears streaming down. They slowly turn around and give a soft smile. They reach out their hands to me; I smile and reach for their hands. They disappear, in their place stands a figure. Instead of welcoming hands there's a blade.
I wake up gasping. Looking around I catch a glimpse of a faint shadow barely dodging my gaze.
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Sunday, March 5, 2006
Hello.
*Waves*
How's everyone doing? Me well I'm tired right now. But not tired enough I guess. I'm having fun updating my site and all. Plus I have to work on my other sites as well. Or umm accounts. Yeah. ^^;
Anyways hope you like this new layout. I do. I'll probaly change it in a few months. Well right now nothing new has happened really. But maybe I should umm add new chapters to my stoires, huh? We'll save that for another day. Heh...
Yeeah....
The pic above my intro is my O.C. from my Story, one that is untitled though. Yes, yes I know that I should name my stories and poems. That is but one of my many weaknesses. *sighs*
I guess that's all I can think of to say. ^^
Yup..
Well bye for now.
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Saturday, March 4, 2006
Look a new layout!
Yeah a new back ground. I was getting tired of the the other one. I like water and all but I can't swim so that means I'm also afriad of it. ^^;; yeah.... anyways the backgoround i found is on this site -> http://www.freebackgrounds.com/ They have a lot of cool ones other than the one I have on here. But I had to uplaod it to my comp. then to my site in order to use it on here. If you manage to find a way with out doing what I did. Then let me know. :D anyways not much has happened since the last post. So there's that. I'll try to add new chapters to all the stories that are on here, but I can't promise anything. ^^ If I do mange to come up with something I'll post here and on my other accounts as well. Okay?
If you like to know what else I'm on pm or e-mail me. Oh and a nother thing I changed the link to my site. So this URL should work. ^_-
Guess what?!A japanese swim team is staying where I work. YAY! THey make rice and instant miso soup. *mouth waters :L*
Well that's all I think of to say.
*waves* bye
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Wednesday, March 1, 2006
A Untitled Poem yet again..*sighs*
I tought this up while I was work on Monday. It's more of a really really rough draft if anything. So yes there it is. Comment and say what you want. I appreciate what i receive. ^^
I wear a mask for work and for life
I turn it with ease
only a few has seen the true me
I smile but is it real?
I laugh, but at what?
You say that I am strong
positve in doing what I'm doing
but look the other way I shed tears endlessly
fall like any other person
Look at me once you see a smile that is forced
words that come with ease yet they drain me so to speak
easier said than done right?
I wear a mask to hide the real me that you fear
you want me to be me
but can you handle it
can you take the dark side that hides in the depths of my heart
the laughter that sends chills down your spine?
would you rather hear the lauhgter that relieves you of your troubles
and the smile that you say looks nice on me
I am two but one
a angel in disguise
I am human
wearing two masks
hiding my true self
only to please the coporate
so I can live off the money
But what is true smile
my real laughter
and my heartfelt words
Only few know
only a few...
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Character sketch:Tomy
Character Sketch
Tomy
Profile:
Name: Tomy Hair color: Dark brown
Race: Cat/human-demon Eye color: mixture of navy and midnight blue
Nationality: Undecided Skin pigment: Natural-caucasion, tanned
Weapon: spear Hometown: Kenthra
Occupation: Bounty hunter Age: 23
Quick Background:b>
Tomy is a professional bounty hunter. He grew up in a forest that the humans has long forgotton, but all know his race. They are known for their out standing hunting and tracking skills. His dad was a well known bounty hunter, due to that he left his family, Tomy was only 5 at that time. His mother took on all the duties. She taught him how to use all his senses and to tune in with his surroundings. Tomy has no allies and is considered a lone hunter. His village respects him greatly cause of his dads title and his mom's sheer will and devotion.
He left his village with the spear that he made himself and promised that he will no longer be held under his fathers shadow and that he'll make his name known by his own deeds alone.
Now on a journey Tomy tracks and finds the wanted dog demon. Fate plays with his ideals.
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Thursday, February 9, 2006
Chapter 1 and chapter 2(a story)
Chapter 1
There once was peace and calmness in this land of forgotten times. But as you walk through the forest you’ll see that the trees hold the stories of all the hardships this once thriving land was then. Scars are carved into the rough bark; the trunks lean over as if they were the elders themselves seeking rest.
No one cares to notice or to hear the aspens songs, as the wind passes through like a musicians fingers strumming that of his string instrument. Yes this land, no this planet cries softly. The dew in the morning are the tears from the night before, the river is the collected dew and raindrops.
I ask a nearby traveler if he remembers the elves, the dwarves, and the rocs. He laughs hysterically in response and shakes his head in disgust. My heart aches and I fall to the ground. The pain is intolerable; I’ve dealt with it for as long as I can remember. You may only see me as a wretched old hermit in the woods. But let me tell you this I am a Keeper. One who holds and maintains the past events. Hope is what keeps me alive. It is what kept me alive for 300 years.
Why so surprised. Is the number so terrifying? Heh, well to me it’s not that old. I’ve seen five wars, six million useless battles and one to many petty arguments. Yeah… to many battles….to many wars . . . . . . . to. . . .Many souls lost to the riper.
Stupid mortals. All they do is argue over a grain of sand, a pebble. Can’t they see that there are so many things in this world not yet discovered? Can they see that once they pass on, they too will become that grain of sand that they fought cold heartedly over? Why “preach” now? Only the trees, grass, and creatures of this dank forest will listen to me. Only the forest will . . . listen to me.
So I begin my journey yet again. I pick up my wooden staff. I stretch my timid body and give a yawn. I hear the twiiters of the birds in the oaks and pines. " You laugh at me. WEll you'll see one day that you will too stretch those wings and yawn." I poni my staff inthe direction of the bird and shake it slightly.
The bird flutters and ignores my words. I give a chuckle and take my steps in this world. No one remebers.
Chapter 2
The day ventures on and the people and creatures of this world carry on their chores and errands. TIme is endless, don't they realize that? I pause in front of the town and take a moment to read the town sign.
"welcome to Endless.
Population: 500
founed:?"
I smile, yes timeless.
I walk in to Endless. I look at all the taverns and stores. I rummage through my knappack at my side and look for that confounded list. I sigh gruffly and stop to search throughly for it. "Where are you? You hassle piece of parchment."
"AH!" I take it tou and look at it. The letters blur but for a moment. I rub my eyes and they focus.
bread
cheese
milk
water
maple leaves
parchmeant
quill
ink...
I stuff back into my knapsnack and go into the nearest store.
" I would like these." I bring out the list an place it on the counter. The store keeper takes a glnace and nods,"Anything else?"
"No."
He turs around and goes behind a flap. I wait in the store onad look at the walls. Paintings of the world are seen. One painting I see causes me to walk closer and examine the figure in it. I regonize him and the girl behind him.
The wheel turns...
"Here you go gramps. Will that be in coins or trade?"
"A trade."
I rummage thorugh my pack and tkae hold of a orb wrapped in ocean blue silk."A sea dragons most prized item." I hand it over
"What ever you say, gramps." HE takes it and goes into the back.
I exit the store and place all the tiems into my sack. The list burns and flys off with wind.
"now to look for the those that still have power."
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Thursday, February 2, 2006
Chapter 3 to another story
I still haven't thought of a titlle to this story yet. ^^;;
Chapter 3
The wind passes through again. The sword that he's holding glimmers like stars. I look into his eyes, saying darenly,"Go head, swipe the sword and take my life. All I want is to live my life. But I guess being born a demon has taken those pleasures from me." I grasp the end.
"You have spirit demon, I'll give you that." He sheaths his sword.
The wolves’ barks grow stronger. I grin in victory and take off in a run.
Once again the thoughts enter and leave no room for arguments. "What is he?" I ask myself. What kind of bounty hunter spares the life of his bounty. I slow down and look down from where I came. I notice at once that he's gone. I shrug my shoulders and pick up from where I left off.
* * * * *
Tomy watches the demon girl run for her life. "I'll enjoy watching her trail." He smirks and disappears into the trees.
The wolves’ breath by past him, they halt in their tracking and talk to each other in growls and whimpers. As a pack they back track to where Tomy stood.
Tomy fingers the hilt of his sword the wolves’ growl. Tomy draws his sword and whispers softly, "Pups of the wild, you do not want to miss with this cat. Now go back to your tracking."
The wolves look at the other and begin stepping forward.
"Sorry."
* * * * *
The wolves whimper and yelp in pain. I pause for a mere second and look down the path again. My nose crinkles as the stench of blood lingers in the air.
My eyes catch sight of a dark cloaked figure. I shudder.
DEATH.
I continue to run my path.
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