Friday, September 30, 2005

   Asopps fatel brainstorm

You scored as Hurt Eye. You are the Hurt eye. You are very sentimental and hate breakups and goodbyes. Your worst fear is that one day the guy you love will just up and leave you. Hurt Eye 60% Crying Eye 50% Angry Eye 40% Starry Eye 40% Dramatic Eye 40% Sexy Eye 20% What eye are you (Beautiful Pics) created with QuizFarm.com

Uh huh,thats me....*trys to remember 1 time when she was hurt or abused.*hmmmmmmmm..................I got nothing.Anyway,somthing funny happend today.My mom was looking over my bros home work,and notes.as you know,when you take notes your only supposed to write a maximum of 1-3 words,and he wrote down an assignment he had to do,by the way your supposed to take notes.He was supposed to make a key word out line for 1 of Asopps fables,so he wrote "Asopps,fable,brainstorm".('cause he was supposed to brain storm about it.) But my brother has really messy hand writing,so my mom thought it said "Asopps, fatel,brainstrom".


So now you know how Asopp really died.He was just sitting under a tree 1 day,with his freind and all of the sudden,he died.Or meby,he was sitting under a tree 1 day,and all of the sudden,it started raining brains! then he realized his brain wasn't in his head,so he had to jump up and go through the pile of brains to serch for his.Then he got struck by lightning.Oh,and me and my siblings got hair cuts today at great clips.I like mine,I'll have to post a pic of it,or somthing.Well,everyone have a nice weekend.
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Thursday, September 29, 2005

Our Story.pt 9:Sleep forever
Hey,guys its Shadowme.Heres the next part.Sorry it took so long.Enjoy!^_^....

A heli-copter with a strange lot of passengers,landed on the roof of a mysterious building,which the passers by below,seemed to be unaware of the presence of. As soon as the proplers atop the machine were completly still,the passengers exited. Chaiwing was the first to step out,followed by Mr.Willington,then the exotic warrior from the temple,who had trouble getting out due to his largeness.(He ended up,denting the sides of it.)

A maidon dressed in the same garb as Chaiwing came out from a door,leading to a stair case going downweirds,came out to greet them. She had short black hair,purple eyes,and a polite smile upon her face. "Misstress Chaiwing," she greeted them. "I got your message.Don't worry. We've been watching Himuras decendent ever since you alerted us,that Himuras Dragon had found its new master." Chaiwing returned the smile."Thank you,Misstress Akida." Said Chaiwing,respectfully."Oh,this is Joshua Willington,the arcialidgest who found the scrolls which told of the Physominac Period."She gestured to Mr.Willington. Akida smiled at Mr.Willington as well. So then the Akida greeted Mr.willington,then invited them in,were they continued to converse.

Meanwhile....
The gentle beating of her heart,footsteps,and merry laughter were the sounds that could be heard as a silloetted monstrasity watched the scene from a distance. The monstrasitys shape was somewhat humon looking,once you got past the razor sharp claws,yellow skin,empty,pupaless eyes,and oddly out-lined joints.It also stunk of dead bodies.

The scene the monster veiwed consisted of 2 happy,joyous laughing parents and they'r precious 6 year old daughter,who was laughing and smiling as well. The girl was rather stout,for she still hadn't lost all of her baby fat; and rosy cheeked. Her silver hair framed her round face perfictly.Her attari consisted of a heavy coat with lace,a sweater,a warm hat,boats,and snow pants; for they lived in Russa and it was snowing out side.The girl was walking home with her parents.

As they approached the house,the monster felt a longing to cry out a warning to the group of what awaited them inside,but it didn't bother.It knew that this was all a dream,because it had,had it before,and yet every time it awoke,the memory seemed to slip away.The Mother and father continued to approach the large house,but the child walking betwean them seemed to fall behind,on purpose. She turned to face the monstrasity with a smirk om her face.This was weird,never in the monsters dream had the little girl faced it. Still smirking,the little girl began to sing a song to the tune of lollaby and good night.

"Theres nothing here.
Nothing left.Fake smiles and promises not kept are just afew of the things I experienced.

Standing in the ruble of a world,its destruction brought upon itself by its own corruption.

Little Vampire girl can you hear my song of torture? Lollabye and good night,sleep forever..." As the child song these words,the monster grew more and more restless,by the 3rd verse,the monster felt as if it was going to go mad. It wasn't the childs voice,it was the words,the song there was somthing about them that seemed to perce it like spears through its haert. The child continued to hum the melody.

The monster couldn't take it anymore."NO!" It sreamed,and as it put its arms out it felt somthing warm on its claws.It opened its eyes,looked at its claws to find them covered in blood.It looked down,and the mother,father and child laying on the floor,bleeding,and dead.The monsters breathing grew heavy,it could hear its heart beat. Suddenly,out of nowere came a ringing sound.Kyoto Ryogotem rolled over in her sleep as she escaped from her dream. She blinked,looked around for the source of the ringing,and saw it was the tele-phone. It was about 1:00 in the afternoon,and being a vampire,she didn't come out until dark.She sighed,ignored the ringing,and went back to sleep.

To be continued.
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Wednesday, September 28, 2005

Poser?! WHAT THE HELL 'S THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN?!!!
Hey,guys.Its been awhile.I hate my life right now.There are 1000 things coming at me at once,and I just can't get my priourities straight.I had to write a story for school today,and make it 1 paragraph long,which I enjoyed.It came out OK.Well,heres another quiz result....

You scored as Punk Princess/POSER. Dear poser, ...Die. Punk Princess/POSER 55% Goth 35% Gangsta 30% Druggie 25% Nerd 20% Emo kid 20% Prep 15% Punk 10% In high school, were you a nerd/goth/prep/gangsta/punk/poser/emo/druggie? created with QuizFarm.com

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Monday, September 26, 2005

   No story today,sorry.
Sup yo! I hope your doing better then I am.Well,I slept till 9:00 today so I'm abit groggy.I just wasted 2 hours trying to write the next part of the story which I didn't get to write because I didn't have enough time.Oh well....... Everyone have an anime-licious day,because I ain't.
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Sunday, September 25, 2005

Hey guys,its Sunday,and I'm having a pretty good time.Somthing funny happend in church,it was getting near the end so they started playing organ music,but I was looking at the piano,because thats were I thought it was coming from,but nobody was there,so I was like,"weres that music coming from?" LOL.

There was also a funny sermon.Ok,so a paster after he dies ends up getting an apartment in heaven,and theres a cab driver who gets a mansion in heavon.As you can imagine,the pastor is slightly upset about this,so he gos to God to ask why he didn't get somthing better.So God says,"well,ya got to look at the results.What happend when you gave 1 of your sermons?" And the pastor says,"well,I admit,there were some people who fell asleep." so God says,"but with the cab driver,not only did people stay awake,they prayed!" LOL,it was funny.But as always on Sundays,the car ride home was LOOOOONNNNNNNNNG! my li'l sis Katie was whining about her throat hurting.UGH! Katie is so annoying.T___T Well,I'm eating pop corn right now.By the way,in case your wandering why the storys character are similur to an anime,called "Bey blade" its becuase the story on my site was originally a Bey Blade fan fict,but I changed my mind,and made it an auction/adventure story.Well,see ya!~Shadowme
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Saturday, September 24, 2005

But.................I'm a girl.........
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Thursday, September 22, 2005

   Sick again
Yeah,thats right;I'm sick AGAIN.Anyways,like a month or so ago I finished Harry Potter and The Half blood prince,(SPOILER WARNING! SPOILER WARNING!)and it was SO sad how Dumbledore dies! I almost cried.Welp,I'm REALLY sleepy,like I'm about to collapse.Sorry I couldn't get to all of your sites today,and sorry I haven't been on much.I've been sorta busy with school.UGH! schhol....Wake me when september ends.

Well,Kyoto hasn't sent me a post card in awhile; yes,Kyoto went somwere,but I'm not telling you were.Your going to have to read the story to find out.Anyways,I took a survy today,it wasn't long though.I also had Spainish class.It was fun.Well,heres an uncomplicated version of the survy.

Name:Belinda (I ain't telling you my last name.)

Phone number:(Can't tell ya that either.)

Hobbies:watching anime,drawing manga,writing,writing poetry,and stairing at the wall.

Faveorate art:Anime and manga.

Favorate artist and why: Rumiku Takahashi,because shes a friggon' genious.

Favorate past time:sleeping.

Age,birthday:12 and May 2d,1993.

Favorate musistion and why:Avril Lavagne because she friggon' rox! ^__^

Well,that survy was for my art class.Why they made us take it,I have no idea.Well,I have to go collapse now.See ya!~Shadowme~
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Monday, September 19, 2005

   Sommit Acadamy started last week
Yeah,thats right,my co-op started,and I have to go again tomarrow.I bearly got any sleep last night,and I could bearly move in school today.I left 1 assignment I was sapossed to do unfinished,but its 9:07 PM right now,so I guass my teachers gonna have to suck it.Oh well.

Well,I busted open my smallest toe today,on a scooter ride around the block.It doesn't hurt anymore,but it did.Well,I'm munching pop-corn right now,but I'm still starving to death.Theres nothing else to talk about,so heres another poem by Kyoto....

"If pain is experience,then the First 6 years of my life were Spent in ingnorence.
But I made up for lost time,when Mommy and Daddy died.
Then I started a war with the World,it was a contest.
The prize was my sanity and purety
And the world was winning.'cuase I was too proud to ask for Help,so somone showed up and Sruck a blow for me.But I pushed Them away,'cause I was too blind To see.Please put down your notes And go away because I really Don't feel like being anilized Today.
In my warm cocoon I'm fully Transformed and better then new,
But I'v stayed here so long that,
Now its my home,and I'm never Gonna go."

Well,I GTG.I'll tell you more tomarrow.^__^
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Saturday, September 17, 2005

   Little kids are funny.
Hey guys.Its the weekend again,and I finelly got to see episode 1 of Naruto the anime!^_______^ When I first woke up today felt like Sunday because I had to go to a speceil mass which ment I had to wake up sorta early,after which we said a speciel prayer to St.Micheal to help our new home school group.Then we went to Ihop for breakfest,but not before having to wait for an available table,with wild little children.>_< Well,then we had some realitaves come over.Its about 6:48 PM right now.EEEK!! TOONAMI STARTS IN A LI'L MORE THEN TEN MINATES!!^O^ By the way,BEWERE THE EVIL LEPRICONS! I think I'm being stalked by afew.*looks around nervisly.*Anyway,I've got Welcome To Paradise by Green Day,stuck in my head.

*starts to sing*Dear mother can you hear me whining? Its been 3 whole weeks since I left your home.This sudden fear has left me tremblen',cause now it seems that I am out here on my own,and I'm feeling so alone.*Pretends to play air guitar.*Pay attention to the cracked streets and the broken homes.Some call it slums.Some call it nice.I want to take you through a waste land I like to call my home.Welcome to Paradise.....*continues to sing.

Well,I gotta go now.~Shadowme
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Wednesday, September 14, 2005

   Our Story.pt 8:The Fateless
Hey,guys I'm sorry I've been missing for a couple of days.And I'm truelly sorry,but I won't be able to come to your sites today.Well heres the next part of the story,enjoy....

A young women,an elderly man,and a fit looking,bare-foot,male warrior dressed in light green baggy pants and a whight,sleevless,sideless garment for a shirt,with a puffy coller that went up to his chin; borded a heli-copter.Mr.Willington sat next to Chaiwing,behind the pilots seat,and the warrior from the temple sat behind them.The,giant doors in front of the heli copter swung open to admit them.Chaiwing was stairing at the floor,with a grave expression on her face; but who could blame her? after all,she was about to kill an innocent teenager just becuase he had gotten ahold of somthing so powerful,it was beyond his comprehension.

Mr.Willington looked just as grave.If only he had not discovered the scrolls,which told of The Physominac period; if only he had listened to his wife when she told him,that he was getting to old for his archiolidgist job and that he ought to retire; and if only,IF ONLY the vault,containing all the physominac beasts from the physominac period,hadn't been opened,and Himuras dragon set lose.Unfortunetly,not even the most powerful physominac warrior could go back in time.

See,the reason they had to kill Ty was because once a physominac beast found its master,it would NOT be seperated from him or her,untill their master was dead.So,to avoid another physominac period,they had to kill Ty and put Himuras Dragon back in the vault before it was the day of the tournament.

Meanwhile....
Ty Genduo sat in the chair in his and Macs bed room.His bare-feet were on his bed,his left hand supported his head,-which currently was in a sideways posistion.-his right hand holding the mysterious whight pendent,and his brown eyes fixed on it.Ever since he had gotten this strange pendent weird-almost unbeleivable.-things had happend to him.He had had an amazingly realistic dream were he had been somone named "Himura",he had just nerrowly avoided being run over by a truck,and the blue and red serpent-like dragon painted on the whight pendent had winked at him! He had not told Mac about any of this,for fear of being thought insane.

Instead of his school uniform,he now wore an electric blue,short sleeved hoodie,baggy nylon pants,and-of course-his red and blue base ball cap; whitch was now turned backweirds,like he always wore it.He had had it ever since he was 10,and only took it off when he was sleeping,had to take a shower,or was in school-for hats were not aloud in his school.-

"Hmmm......What is it with this thing?!" he thought to himself."I can't stop thinking about it! I'll never be able to do better in school this way! How am I supposed to concentrate if I can't stop......Wait.I'm actually worried about SCHOOL??....Man,this thing MUST be possessed."He sighed and put his feet back on the floor to go to bed. "*Tap,tap,tap....*"came the sound of footsteps from out side.

Tys ears pricked up at the sound.Then,-just because he was getting paranoid from all the thinking about the pendent.-He lept to his window,thrust it open,and...-nothing.Tys eyes nerrowed,as he looked around suppsciously at his back yard.He was sure he had seen SOMTHING.....or somone.

"BOO!" shouted a familiur voice from behind him.Ty jumpped around,startled,to find Mac, dressed in his jamys,sniggering at Tys startled reaction."HEY!"Ty shouted in a fake angry voice,as he got his pellow,and pelted Mac with it.Little did they know of the black,empty,pupaless eyes watching them from the bushes of Tys back yard.There was somthing whight glowing on the figures fore-head,it was a whight pendent,just like Tys,and it appeared to be attached to its skin.Thats right,the figure was a physominac; but not just any kind.Unlike the regulur physominac,its physominac beast was attached to his body,instead of a weppon. It,or rather,he was a poppet to his physominac beast.His fate was to wander the world in serch of more powerful physominac beasts to battle.He had long since surendured his soul to his beast,thus earning the nick name "The Fateless."

To be continued.

Sorry,guys.I have to go now.UGH! theres SO much I want to tell you,but I guass it will have to wait.See ya!~Shadowme
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