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 Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2007 8:36 am
This is for those people who just love to write....
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2007 11:50 am
mmm so like I can writte all I want here?
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2007 12:03 pm
Yeah you can write whatever you want...peotry stories, and such....
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2007 12:09 pm
ok, let's give it a try: Journal entry 1:
1
The night was beautifully lit by the moonlight, some strange flowers that only bloomed at night let their sweet fragances float in the air. The perfect night for hunting.
Nobody else knew about her preference for climbing all the way up to the surface, the first time she was almost blinded by the strong sunlight so she had to go back a few meters inside the cave to see the esplendor of the surface world. Trees really fascinated her very green, a very uncommon color to see in the antipode, and finally when she looked up and saw the blueness of the sky she just began to cry.
Many months went by before she could return to the surface again, but all the green was gone instead something cold and wet covered everything, it was white, the same color as her hair. She decided to step a little further this time, sunset was near so she could see everything clearly.
Night animals began to comunicate, the trees went to sleep and a white wolf stared at her from affar.
"Guide me" she told to the mind of the wolf.
The wolf led her through the forest to a lake, she thanked the wolf and tried to drink from it, but the water was frozen. She knocked in the surface, the decided to try and walk on it. She slipped. On her knees she crawled back to the shore, she didn't even complained about the pain and bruises, she had been trained all her life to endure pain, she just ignored it.
"It's about time I return to my path" she said to the wolf's mind as a goodbye. Instinctively she walked back the same route the wolf had led her, then she saw the cave and walked inside it.
Manny hundreds of meters below the surface she did as told and continued with her fightingh, wizardy, and summoning classes. There were plans for an excusion to the suface, a raid to the light elves, only the bravest of warriors would attend, and only the best summoners would accompany them, by guiding through the layers of stone also by healing. She was still a practitioner but she was certain that she would be called to the front by her Master, the most wicked and powerful of summoners.
And there she was, at night, hunting with the warriors, in waht would be her ultimate test, after this she could return to her family and fight among her other sisters for the right of succesion, or begin her covenant as the succesor of her Master, but both os those paths lead to an uncertain death at the hands of the next generation's most greedy summoner or family leader.
It was too late for her now, she already knew that her destiny was in the ever changing surface.
She followed the leaders and catched a glimpse of an arrows point. She smiled, the surface elves alredy knew of their presence, the trick was to stay alive until the fight was over in order to escape, and she knew exactly where to go.
The rest of the hunting party also noticed the presence of the light elves, and unsheaded their blades as they shout the name of their dark god and began to fight for their blood sacrifice.
They shot their arrows, some were wounded in their shoulders and legs, Ireth Faelivrin, deflected the arrows appointed to her with her sword, she always thougt that arrows were a symbol of weakness, to attack from affar showed only cowardice. Chaos arised and she killed two tall soldiers with her sword, at that time it was kill or be killed, the rage began to fill up in her companions, the battle just became fiercer, a soldier tried to cut her neck but she parried, it demanded a great deal of effort, but she was able to lead him into the forest while attacking each other. She could have killed him at will, but instead she let herself be wounded in the arms and legs a couple of times. The elf soldier was brave and very capable, but still he could not deliver a fininshing blow, he noticed this and layed down his sword.
-I'm defeated- he said to the warrior. -You could have killed me at will, and yet you didn't called for your dark god at the begginig of the battle, nor you attack me seriously. Why?-
-I want to leave the antipode, but I can only do it in my death, I need you to kill me- she replied.
-You make no sense, if you want to die, you just could have let me cut your head off-
-No, not the head, the heart. I need a dagger of mythril to stab my heart in a night of full moon, where blood have been spilt. look around you.-
Eámanë, the light elf, looked around him and found himself inside a circle of blood. Her spilt blood.
-Just return tomorrow night to take off the dagger of my body, and I will serve you for a month. Then I will leave you and follow my path.-
-That's impossible. Besides even if it was true I cannot let a dark elven to roam freely in the surface.-
-You cannot stop me, you admitted it.- Ireth took off her helmet and let her long white hair fall, she also loosened the armor lashes and let it slip, only a very light and transparent shirt covered her body, she removed the rest of her armor. -Just take of the blade of my body, and I will repay you one way or the other, your blood is inside the cicle too, you have no choice, if I die, you die.-
Eámanë gasped at the vision of the female elven, she definetly looked less fierce, and her body was sculped as that of a godess statue.
-Your name- asked Eámanë
-Ireth Faelivrin-
Eámanë agreed with a nod of his head and unsheated his mythril dagger that was a family heirloom, and stabbed the woman in her heart. Her eyes opened as the cold blade peirced her chest, but not even a sound left her mouth. She fell to the ground and her body was looking at the stars. Eámanë looked at her for a few moments, then knealed down to sense her pulse, she was dead.
At the distance the battle was over, he took Ireth's armor with him and headed back to the battle zone. There he tossed the helmet to the fleeing dark elves, and kept the chest plate as a memento for his captain.
His family greeted him back, and his captain complimented him.
-That was one fierce drow you beated, not even one of my arrows coud get trough it's armor, and the way it parried most of your attacks was impressive, I was afraid I had to present the dead body of the eldest son of the noblest of families.-
-For a moment there, I was lost. But then, oportunity presented itself, mostly, she killed herself.-
-She?-
-I was also surprised when I took the helmet off.-
His mother took him away and send him to rest, as high priestess of the earth, she sensed a shadow in his son's words.
-That drow, was a priest or a mage?- she asked him bluntly
-Yes, a priestess of some sort. I could sense the magic flowing inside of her, she could even undestand me speaking to her- he answered his mother sincerly.
-There is a thread flowing from your belly, it goes all the way out of the city into the forest, you made a pact, with her-
-Yes, if I had known earlier I would had fleed, as shamesly as it sounds, but when I realized, it was too late, she had me trapped-
-That's odd, only someone stronger than you would be able to hide his talent from you, and you're only second to me.- she stared at him - What did she asked of you?-
-To use my dagger to kill her, and tomorrow to retrieve it from her body. That's all, she even offered to serve me for a month.-
-That's even weirder, drows are very proud people, they serve only their dark gods and those who enslave them, just to kill their captors later.- she gazed at him- but there's more to it, right?-
-She was beautiful, just like the sculptures of our godess of earth- he confessed
-I will ask the oracle about it, rest for the night, tomorrow, bring that girl back to us, the oracle and me will see her-
look for more at ,my diary or just wait a few days for more biggrin biggrin biggrin
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2007 12:12 pm
Wow you wrote a lot....... Here we go my first chapter
The hidden intention
Prologue
The past is something not to be taken lightly. Many things can happen that you wouldn’t want to be revealed if someone wanted to dig into your past. Your past could discriminate you or it could even embarrass you. It should be illegal to dig into someone’s past without their permission. Your past could always come back to haunt you when you want to do something important. Mine has several times in the last year or so.
See my past is mysterious to everyone because my name is Sonya Iydame. I lost both of my parents and my brothers and sister when I was eight years old. They supposedly died in some kind of explosion or so I thought until I started having queer nightmares. As it turns out those same exact nightmares were my memories returning through my subconscious mind. There are a lot of things that I know now that I didn’t know then.
When you have memories flooding back through your subconscious mind like I did, you cant really block them out. My nightmares consisted of many things including an explosion but not of the usual sort. I can remember clearly now: I was in my room on punishment , when I heard a loud cracking sound. I knew it was the sound of the front door of my house breaking down. I crawled out of my room through the series of secret passages running through my parents home. I made my way to the area to where my living room view hole was. What I saw was terrible , there was at least ten guys with sharp teeth standing over my moms body. One of them had blood dribbling down his mouth. I knew immediately that these guys were vampires. One of them was drinking from my sisters neck. It was horrible. It terrified me.
I knew immediately what I had to do. There was nothing I could do for my family because they were already dead. Plus I was only eight what could I do to a bunch of vampires. I made my way to the basement where I knew there was a u.v ray bomb that I could arm.( u.v means ultra violet bomb.) I set it for one minute from then and ran from the house. I headed straight for the woods. See I knew that since those guys were vampires that they would die upon impact from the bomb. The house exploded in a color full burst of light. The debris flew out in all directions. I heard the screams of agony from the vampires. I knew that they were all dieing and I felt satisfied by it. What was left of my childhood home was nothing worth salvaging.
Somehow I knew that the adults would never believe that there were vampires at my home. Nor would they believe the poor eight year old girl that was saying that her parents were murdered. No I knew I had to keep my part of the house being destroyed quiet. What I didn’t know was that I would temporarily loose my memory for nearly six years. The very next day I was found amongst the rubble in shock they told me afterwards. On my father and mothers will they left every thing to their children. I was the only child left.
After all my medical treatment I was told that I was to live with my uncle hiro. He was my next of kin. The very next day he came to get me. He was very nice to me saying how I would like his mansion. I was hypnotized by all this talk and I soon fell asleep in the car. When I had finally woken up I was in a huge canopy bed. There was a woman at the end of my bed. As it turns out this woman was one of my many nurses and if you’d like to call them it babysitters. I soon found out that that uncle hiro was my legal guardian. He was a little cruel sometimes, and I had my doubts. I was very paranoid about him. I always thought he was doing it on purpose.
I was never spoilt as a child, nor did I want to be. I grew up with honor and respect. I lived by my word. I have never lied, and I never ever broke a promise to anyone. I was kind to anyone that was kind to me. If I had an enemy than they were out of luck cause they would never stop being my enemy. If they were to start a fight with me, lets just say they wouldn’t ever start one again. I am not a bad girl I just don’t like it when people try to hurt me.
My uncle never had time to visit me because he had a lot of business to take care of. He didn’t know that I spied on him while he conducted his “business”. Most of his acquaintances were vampires and some very nasty people. In fact he had several acquaintances that were quite evil. He was an every day business shark. Of course I cant help but wonder if he is a vampire himself.
I actually ran into one of his acquaintances once. It was a vampire by the name of tazuna. I had heard a small scream in the room straight down the hall. I went in there and saw him. He had one of my uncles favored servants in his arms. I could tell that he had blood on his lips. I turned tail and made it two whole steps before he captured me.
“Well now who do we have here?” tazuna had asked.
“Let me go or I’ll …” he interrupted me.
“Or you’ll what kick me.” he laughed at me and bared my neck.
“Uncle Hiro help!” I screamed at the top of my lungs. This startled the vampire enough for him to drop me. I was visibly shaking when he entered the room.
“ Sonya what’s the matter ?” he asked before taking in the sight of the room. He picked me up gently and handed me to Misuki.
“Misuki take her to her room and give her a sedative. Ill take care of him.” he declared. I could hear yelling as we walked up the stairs.
She gave me a sleeping pill and I went to sleep instantly. The very next day the vampire apologized to me sincerely. I glared at him and he seemed surprised that I would have the gall to do it. I accepted his apology and even told him I was sorry for kicking him.
“But you aren’t really are you?” he asked in my mind.
“No I’m not you stinking leech!!” I said right back to him in his own mind
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2007 12:20 pm
that stinking leech was cool! hehehehehehe!
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2007 12:22 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 1:18 pm
Lonley days and darkened nights, Poem by I am Rukia Kuchiki
I waited for you to come and give me hope. I waited....
I called to you to love me like you once did before. I called....
I cryed myself to sleep loveing you, missing you, needing you. I cryed....
All these Nights I waited, alone forever more. My days have no longer lasted
Never agein will I see you beautiful face. Blood splattered on my face....
mine and yours...I cant die and neither can you.....give me back my hope...
goodbye forever my love....and bid me farewell....i love you
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2007 1:09 pm
The Demon Within
I am not who I appear to be, I have the blood stains on my hands, The part of me that keeps me here, but also makes me no longer live. The demon within. She kills wile useing my own body, and the people i loved who once loved me think i've betrayed them. I havent done such a thing. The demon within. It leaves when I am in pain, but comes back when I feel safe. I am gone once more and I may never return, plase help me gain back the controle I lost.
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 7:13 am
Anger management...
The feelings lonesome
so full of pain and suffering.
Anger rising
Pains surprising
How can you do this to me
I was your number one
the only one
You cant think i wouldnt notice
Youre the one who started it.
You have no control
Is that what scares you.
Im so pissed
I could start a war
Dont tell me to drop it
you have no idea what it feels like
You can do nothing as i yell
Back off youll find your self lost.
The pains unbearable
you wouldnt imagine.
Just go i dont care!
I hate the team thing i hat partners.
Morbid thoughts consume my mind as the thing i feared most happens
People, my friends would abandon me.
Am i alone in this cruel world?
what did i do to deserve this....
Im alone....
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