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 Posted: Sat Apr 05, 2014 3:14 am
This is both a guild game, but also a sharing experience. The rules are simple. You read the dream that the avatar above had and then you add to that dream by adding your own little creative input on what you think should go next.
I will start off this dream saga made by us.
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A grand opening celebration and tour for Edmonton's Metro line of their public rail system has just been announced and I decided to join in on the fun. The only requirement was to dress up as your favorite Japanese icon.
This Japanese icon business was also a celebration in honor of the grand opening of a new area of the city just for the Japanese. It was an attempt to separate the Chinese from the Japanese and to indicate that there is a difference.
So, I dressed up as a ninja. The rail system felt safer than the old one and yet at the same time, it felt like the classic rail system that I have loved for years.
Landing at the new Japanese Gardens and Park station, this is where the fun began. I was set up with some other fully trained ninjas in a surprise sparring match with the assurance that no real harm will come to me and that it is still all staged and is just for show.
Unaware to them, I was actually quite skilled! I was beating them all until I came up against the last guy.
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Okay, now its your turn to continue.
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2014 12:10 am
He was at least 8 feet tall and was fluent in at least seventeen different languages as he bragged, "I am 8 feet tall and fluent in seventeen different languages."
"Okay, bud." I responded, unsure of how to properly respond to such claims before a sparring match.
Honestly, I was intimidated by this skyscraper of a man who would claim both intellectual and physical superiority over me, but I had just won several matches and was not about to let silly things like that convince me to back down.
I stared at my opponent as he made immature faces at me, I could hear a familiar voice from behind me. "Hey! Gabby, turn around!" To my surprise, behind me was my mother! She had set up a traditional Japanese table, wearing a kimono, and seated on her knees with a pair of chopsticks in her fingers.
"Mom? What are you doing here?" I asked her in astonishment. "Come eat your dinner, honey!" she replied as she laid out her hand to present a bowl of rice to me. "But.." I was interrupted by the shriek of an eagle and a gust of wind. I turned back around to face my opponent, but he was no longer there. Instead, I was facing the edge of a cliff with a deep and seemingly bottomless ravine below me. The tips of my toes were inches away from the edge, and I was suddenly in danger of losing my balance.
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Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2014 12:16 am
(Ooh, nice one! This incorporates the dream I had about underestimating the height of a cliff!)
Looking down, I decided to go for it. After all, I remembered that I could fly. I jumped. I tried to gather the energy in time, but to no avail. I did however, gather enough energy to create a soft landing instead of a hard thud. Many people stared at me including my husband and his...loose cannon of a second.
Terry's eyes were wide, unbelieving of how I could survive such a fall. His impulse action told him to flee, and therefore he did. He didn't go far, mind you. Just someplace where he could be away from me and have sometime to grasp the situation.
His loose cannon, Mary on the other hand, did not flee. She put her hand to her face and asked, "Empress Dee, are you all right? That was quite the fall!"
I nodded, "Of course. I just underestimated the height. I thought it was higher than it was. I barely had enough time to gather the energy I needed. Either that or...I still need more training in Terry's course of controlling my energy."
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Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2014 4:46 am
I felt the breeze dab my neck and the transfer of rooms, a withered paint, faint but still visible to the eye had been combed over a door. It was blue and quite mysterious in the void of gray and black that made an intrusion. "Samuel!" a man shouted from within, although it had been muffled it was still audible. "Why didn't you kill him! Why!" The man pounded his fists on the table and as I opened the door, a stream of smoke from a barrel had swarmed from the now cocked flintlock pistol. The man crept his head over to me and I tried to hide, I was vulnerable as he took one glance over but he gave no regard. The man who had slammed his fists down in rage was laying in crimson and Samuel walked out on a balcony as I followed. He opened a door and a looming crowd was revealed, he vigorously turned and caught my throat with a full hand, I was now practically draped over the balcony as he strangled me. I made a desperate attempt as life drooped from my eyes, a huge spaceship zoomed overhead and ignited the man with a beam.
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Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2014 5:19 am
With a last ditch effort to get free, I unwrapped my saiyan tail and wrapped it around my holder's neck squeezing my target's adam's apple. Nobody abducts me and gets away with it. Thankfully, Terry also saw me and shouted to the man I was choking, "You put my wife down right now, otherwise, you will have to answer to me!"
His words were needless for I had killed the man that had tried to take me hostage and landed on my feet with ease. The now deceased man fell hard onto the table earning some well-deserved screams.
Terry grabbed me in a hold so tight, I could not move. Then, with a fiery force he kissed me. When the kiss was over, he told me, "Never ever scare me like that again!"
I giggled, "Of course, Terry. I'm sorry I scared you. Lets go home."
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