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 Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 6:38 pm
Okay, my brain is weird. Even while I'm working on one book, an idea for another hits me. I'm constantly churning out ideas and scenes. So, for memory's sake, I'm going to post such scenes or ideas here. Feedback via PM's would be most welcome, and if you can give me a suggestion for the direction for the story, or some character ideas, I'll hear them out. Mind you, I WILL modify to fit the story, so that your ideas remain your own.
And with that, enjoy looking into the depths of my mind.
Oh, and a "XXXX" means I haven't thought of a name for that character. Names aren't really my strong point.
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 6:44 pm
The clouds were a lethal black, with slight flashes illuminating them every few seconds.
"So what? You sold your soul to evil just for a petty jealousy? Just because there's someone in her heart besides you? How childish can you get?" I yelled.
"It's your fault!" he screamed back. "Becuase of you, she left me to be by your side in the hospital!"
"We're best friends, moron! She and I will always be by each other's sides! Why is that such a problem?"
"Enough! I'll kill you...and take her back..." he said quietly. The lightning overhead danced. XXXX charged, his body covered in the foulest aura I'd seen to date. I raised my own.
And the heavens spilt forth their bitter tears.
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 6:47 pm
"Do you realize with whom you are dealing? I am XXXX, Master of Shapes!" yelled the shapeshifter.
"So does that mean you can make circles and triangles and stuff?" asked XXXX impudently.
"How dare you! I will not stand here and be mocked!"
XXXX pointed to an empty corner of the room. "So stand there and I'll mock you."
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 6:49 pm
"So why are you here, then?" asked XXXX.
"Hmmm. I guess because...right here, this moment, is what my heart wants. So long as I have that, what other reason do I need?" XXXX replied.
XXXX strated to turn red and turned her face to one side. "You idiot..." she said.
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2011 2:59 pm
"So what, you're a king now or something?" XXXX asked.
"A king? No, nothing so petty. I am a god."
As XXXX spoke, a bolt of light flew from the darkness and slammed into his chest.
"I knew you were arrogant...but this takes the prize. If you're a god..." a voice began. It was XXXX! Limping forward, beaten and bruised, one arm dangling useless at his side, his aura nonetheless flared brilliantly.
"If you're a god, then I will risk everything to deny you!!!"
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 7:02 pm
"So what you're saying is; you want us to travel through a monster-infested sewer, climb a building that has arguably the toughest security in the world, and break into the strongest vault that XXXX ever created, all for a slim chance at getting an item that may or may not be there and may or may not be the one thing that'll turn the tides in our favor.
"Do I have that about right?" XXXX asked.
"I think so, yes," XXXX replied.
"...Aight, count me in. Beats sitting here in the dark, at least."
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 8:10 pm
"So what do you plan to do now?"
"I'm not sure, but I figure it'll come to me eventually."
"Right, like that last one?"
"A minor flaw in calculations, nothing more."
"And we both know what happens with 'minor' miscalculations in your equations."
"Enough. Time for bed."
"I agree." As XXXX turned from the mirror, he figured it was probably for the best that he lived alone. Or not quite alone.
After all, how could one be alone when that one was actually two?
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Posted: Sun Jul 03, 2011 7:05 pm
As he watched, XXXX fell heavily to all fours, inarticulate sounds coming from his friend's throat, a cross between a human's groans of pain and an animal's growl. The aura that had been drifitng around XXXX began to coalesce and take shape.
As the dust settled, that shape became clear. XXXX's eyes had become feral, his canines elongated. The aura's shape was slowly solidifying, taking definite form. A growl emerged from XXXX.
"So this is what happens when you lose it, huh?" XXXX remarked. "Looks like the beast inside wants out. Can't say as I blame him, but he could stand to be have a little...finesse."
XXXX roared, a bestial sound from a human mouth.
The beast had awakened.
The wolf was hunting for his prey.
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 7:51 pm
"Let me take this one...," XXXX said quietly. "There are some things even I can't forgive. That scumbag attacking his own teammate while she's down is one..."
"But if you take on this guy, who's gonna beat their captain?"
"XXXX, can I leave the rest to you?"
XXXX started. "Kid...you mean...?"
"Yeah. That's exactly it. Now do me a favor?"
"What might that be?"
In answer, XXXX jerked his thumb at his own back.
"...Got it," XXXX answered.
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 11:08 pm
nujum sits and stares, entertained
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2011 6:32 pm
As XXXX raised his fist close to his eye, his wrist began to glow.
"He's pulling out all the stops this time," XXXX remarked.
"What do you mean?"
"That bracelet he always wears, Heaven's Gate, is a little special. It was a gift from his master, and it changes its shape in accordance with his will. The only real limit it has is that he can only change it into a shape it has recognized."
The glow from Heaven's Gate turned into a blinding flash and, in XXXX's hand was a beautiful sword, its blade silver. The hilt was highly decorative; two golden wings with scarlet metal winding around them.
"Now you'll see out President when he gets serious."
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 7:38 am
The two men stood at odds.
One, his attire that of a gentleman (crisp whits shirt, a black cloth vest, a small tie, and pressed black slacks) seemed relaxed, a sneer at odds with his clothing spreading across his face. His eyes were like razors, cold and sharp.
The other, his face hidden by the hood of his thick jacket, glared at his enemy. His hands were clenched into fists.
The first made a shallow bow, as though addressing a dance partner.
Well then, shall we begin this Danse Macabre?" he asked.
The other's only reply was to lash out his arm, scarlet flame bursting into life in his hands.
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