But, oh well, those of you who got comments from me know that... Bowiegirl, I deleted a boatload of your pictures, I'm sorry, I appologize, but for the most part they were all of the same doll but in different locales and stances... I commented on a few, but thought that the effort would be lost if I were to do it on all... I looked at everyone one though, don't doubt....
I don't know... just thinking lately, getting bored as christmas moves further toward us and winter gathers us more firmly in it's grasp (though strangely all traces of snow dissappeared from here this past week), that it's getting to be time for writing... it's getting to be there again, somewhere, close to the surface, only waiting for me to ask it forth... and I want to do that so badly, only as grasping at the time, trying to stop the clock and give me the moments I need...
EateroftheDead did something here on the dA, something that I participated in that I don't beleive ever went anywhere, because people said they'd participate, said they'd write, and then never did (if I'm wrong Eater, correct me, because I would love to read more of twist, I want to know what happened soooooo bad). What I was wondering, was if I started, who on here is with me, who would help be build a universe, characters, a story.... I don't know who they would be, where they would be going, or what they would running from/fighting against.... because my love is for vampires and darkness my mind tells that that is where they will dwell/ because my mind is my mind, it tells me that that might not be so, that I won't know until I ask to meet them...
How it works is, I write a chapter, a starting point of a story, I'll give an outline of what type of a world it takes place in, real, fictitious, is there magic, vampires, all that sort of stuff... and then those who wish to join me, if there are enough, and in an order that will be decided later, write the next chapter... and the next, and the next, until the story is concluded... New characters can be introduced, new storylines, backstory, plot,... everything that's there in a real story, with no ego's to complain if something doesn't go the way we pictured it....
And don't say you will if you won't, I can't handle the dissapointment
What say ye?
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This is goodnight, and not goodbye.
~Tyler's Funeral
Perceval: Courageous knight, moral paragon, easily distracted by shiney things
Robots vs. Zombies. That would make a great spectator sport!
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"Better to risk breaking your neck than never to look up at the sky"
- found in Tad Williams's 'Otherland'
I'd like to experiment with vampire writing though, whenever I get my ass in gear I'll post something of the nature....but don't wait on me....lord, I can't seem to write anything here lately.
Yeah, I've been in some projects on DA that absolutely withered. It was sad. I was told it would be this splendiferious Online RPG art project and the dude who started it just abandoned us.
hmmm...I'm talkative this morning....hope I wasn't a bore
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....I got it from a very reliable source, a hedgehog named Toad....
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"So, where will you be when the Mother Ship lands?"
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"Paranoia is the mother of invention." Anita Blake 'The Executioner'
Happiness is like peeing your pants. Everyone can see it but only you can feel the warmth
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"Paranoia is the mother of invention." Anita Blake 'The Executioner'
Happiness is like peeing your pants. Everyone can see it but only you can feel the warmth
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"Better to risk breaking your neck than never to look up at the sky"
- found in Tad Williams's 'Otherland'
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"Paranoia is the mother of invention." Anita Blake 'The Executioner'
Happiness is like peeing your pants. Everyone can see it but only you can feel the warmth
moving's just such a dread... i hate it. nothing but stress... i hope you get it done fast and well
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"Better to risk breaking your neck than never to look up at the sky"
- found in Tad Williams's 'Otherland'
But, I'm stalling on hunters. I try writing on it, and I just can't. I think I need a break from it, come back fresh.
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"Paranoia is the mother of invention." Anita Blake 'The Executioner'
Happiness is like peeing your pants. Everyone can see it but only you can feel the warmth
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