Monday, June 7, 2004

god i hate computers. for some reason, my computer wouldn't let me get a Hotmail adress. I tried two different addresses. nightmare@hotmail.com, and angelofdeath@hotmail.com. if somone can find a solution, please TELL ME!!!!
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Saturday, June 5, 2004

no one seems to care what my stories say, i believe this because no one drops comments. I have seen people with 7 or 8 comments, and the most i have had is 3, one from me! Why, Why, WHY!?!
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Tuesday, June 1, 2004

Do you even have to ask?

Cloud's group headed in the direction of the One-Eyed Angel, hoping to defeat it. They saw it in the distance, in front of the pylon. they ran toward it, and engaged in battle. Cloud darted to the side, while barret and vincent stayed in the back. Tifa, Cait Sith, and Red XIII went to the side. Then, the four fighters attacked at once, from four directions. The One-Eyed Angel couldn't stand up to the assault and fell back...right onto Cloud's waiting Sword. The blade plunged through the angel like a knife through butter. The creature screamed, then burst into a thousand sparkling lights. Soon after, they destroyed the pylon, and they headed back the way they came...

The Fallen Angel smiled. "The fools, they believe they can defeat me? HA! Those weaklings were merely diversions, now the real fun begins...
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Saturday, May 29, 2004

Here's the next

As the other groups left, Edgar's team proceeded to he area of the One-Winged Angel. As they traveled, Nightreven stayed unusually awae of every word said. Soon, he picked up on the backgrounds adn all information on them and the other groups. The fallen Angel would be most pleased...

Soon, the group came to the pillar that the Angel guarded. The creature flew down to meet them, and then, a ferocious battle began. Nightreven held back, letting the others fight, but he did help. Soon, the One-Winged Angel was defeated, and pillar destroyed. The group then proceeded back the way they came.
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Monday, May 17, 2004

Okay, here is the next chapter.

As the four angels exited, the Angel of Death flew immediatly toward he southwest. The One-Winged Angel flew to the southeast. Finally, the One-Eyed Angel flew to the north. Then, the Fallen Angel flew high into the air, creating a portal from which a strange cloud floated. It was like a thunderhead, but htere was a castle floting on top, and it was held there by a pillar that rose from the ground. Then, all of the charcters noticed something. "Hey!" Squall shouted at the same time as Cloud and Edgar. "I think that the three other angels were brought here to guard seals upon the castle, thusly, if we defeat them, we should be able to enter the castle. We'll go after the Angel of Death." "And we" said Cloud "Will go after the One-Eyed Angel." "That leaves us to go arter the One-Winged Angel." "I shall help Edgar." Quoth Nightreven. Thus the three groups set out on their paths...

Unbeknownst to them, the Fallen Angel knew what they were doing. "So, they wish to defeat me." "Pah! Fools!"
His spy had done well. And now, for step two...
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Wednesday, May 12, 2004

Okay, here is a continuation of what i typed last month. When Squall, Rinoa, Irvine, Edea, and all the others came outside, they saw a black gash in the air. Out of it flew Cloud and his friends, and those from the meeting in Castle Figaro. Introductions were performed, but something strange was happening. The portal was not dissapearing, and something was clawing its way out of the portal. It was the strange Triparte esperoid formed buy Kefkea, a long time ago. But, when they saw it come forward, they prepared for battle. Squall and his group went against the first part, Cloud and his group wnet for the second, and the Castle Figaro group took on the top. The espeoid was defeated after a ferocious battle. But in there distraction, a giant demon snuck up on them. But as it was about to destroy them, a whip made of pure black flame clove it in two. A man walked forward, dressed in black armor, with a whip handle in his hand. "My name is Nightreven of the Black Flame." wasthe on line he spoke, then he offered to join them. But then, out of nowhere, the Angel of Death, The one-eyed angel, and the One-Winged Angel flew out of the blackness, along with the fallen angel...
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Tuesday, April 20, 2004

could someone please tell me what they thought of my story intro. Please???
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Tuesday, April 13, 2004

Here is the translation to my last post:

Burning iside
with violent anger
Burning inside
with violent anger
The New God!
The New God!

Fate-monstrous
and empty
Fate-monstrous
and empty

Come, come, O come
Do not let me die
Come, Come, O Come
Do not let me die

Come. Come, O Come (glorious)
Do not let me die (Noble)
Come, Come, O Come (Glorious)
Do not let me die (Noble)

The New God!
The New God!

By the way, it helped that i studied Latin for a year.
And, this song is the One-Winged Angel, from Final Fantsy VII, but it is not in the game.
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Monday, March 29, 2004

This is just a random collection of Latin words:

Estuans interius
ira vehementi
Estuans interius
ira vehementi
Sephiroth
Sephiroth

Sors immanis
Et inanis
Sors immanis
Et inanis

Veni, Veni Venias
Ne Me Mori facias
Veni, veni, venias
Ne me mori facias

Veni, Veni Venias(Gloriosa)
Ne Me Mori facias(Generosa)
Veni, veni, venias(Gloriosa)
Ne me mori facias(Generosa)

Sephiroth
Sephiroth

If any one can tell me what this is from, what song it is, and what it means, i will personally send them a one thousand dollar check.
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Friday, March 26, 2004

This is going to be a story that incorporates Final Fantasy 6, 7, and 8.

One night, 15 years after the defeat of Ultimecia, Squall was dreaming. Unlike other dreams, this one seemed to be a fortelling of the future. In it, he was facing a demonic angel, a fallen angel, with two wings of black flame, and a face as that of a daemon's horned skull. The fallen angel had easily taken Squall down, and was standing on his chest. "You are but a puppet in my plans!" As the fallen one was about to stomp on Squall's chest, he awoke, sweating. The next morning, he decided not to tell Rinoa about it. But, during breakfast, Rinoa and Squall recieved a message from Irvine, Zell, Selphie, Edea, Quistis, Cid, and, suprisingly, Seifer, they had all had the same dream as Squall, and Rinoa had had it too. Now, they came together at Edea's house to find out what each other had experienced. Right in the middle, a strange black hole opened in the air outside. As they ran outside they saw...

Cloud, Tifa, Barret, Cid, Red XIII, Vincent, Yuffie, and Cait Sith all had a gathering at the Shinra Mansion in Nibelheim. They had not seen one another for close to 10 years, ever since they had defeated Sephiroth. Tifa and Cloud had gotten married over time, Barret had gotten Marlene into school because he was a national hero, Cid had perfected his flying skills, Vincent had finally gotten over Lucrecia, Red XIII had found that some of his kind still lived, Cait Sith could now actuall SEE the future, and Yuffie had finally returned to Wutai to confront her father, and had found much materia. They had all become successful, but each seemed still depressed. In the middle of their meeting, a shade appeared before them. It had a face like that of a horned daemon, two wings of black flame, and wore black chainmail armor. "Now, my puppets, be forced into this black hole, and travel to another dimension!" As they dissappeared, and traveled through the vortex, they came out and found themselves...

A meeting at Castle Figaro had been arranged, but only Edgar, Sabin, Locke, Shadow, Mog, Celes, GoGo, and Terra had come. Strago and Cyan had passed into the next world. Umaro had gone back to his cave, Relm was pursuing her life has a painter, and Gau had returned to the Veldt. During the meeting, one of the gaurds outside died, killed with a powerful spell. A figure with a face like that of the skull of a horned demon, black flame wings, and black chainmail. As they all drew their weapons, their foe gestured, and they disappeared, and came out...

In a throne room of pure black and red, The Fallen One sat, proud that his plan was working, and now, for step two...

P.S. If anyone wants to role play this on AIM with me, drop a comment for me.
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