Reunited with deceased loved ones
Do whatever you want
Over mortal needs
The Spider ThiefOne dark and stormy night
long, long, long ago
in the days of King Arthur
a man was bitten by a spider
as he was struck
by lightning it was
A couple days later
the man discovered
that the combination
of spider's kiss
and lightning's bite
had given him powers
out of sight
Soon he was climbing
up walls with ease
and shooting webs
wherever he pleased
Now this man became
the most wanted thief
in all the known world
But ten years pass
and this young thief
passed into the void
not by blade
but by a disease
we now call
Rose - Living Legends Character - Level 1Meet
the Insane (Original race: Pixie)
Forever(Second Skin) form:
Player: Michiyo Sentakubunya
History similar to the twins from Black Lagoon. Differences: Brother is already dead but his soul took up residence in her sword, pixies instead of humans.
Weight: 4 lb.
Attributes and Skills
Attributes start at 5, with 8 extra points to allocate, to a maximum of 12 in a single attribute
Expert Skill (Cutie Mark): ^
30 Ability Points (at level 1)
Rose and her
Today's WeatherThe sun doth shine bright,
not a cloud in sight.
Yet it doth freeze,
with nary a breeze.
No warmth to be found,
Crystal ProphecyDisturb not the harmony of fire, ice, or lightning.
Lest these titans wreak destruction upon the world in which they clash.
The water's great guardian will arise to quell the fighting
but alone it's song shall fail
thus the world shall turn to ash.
Many years ago a seeress in these lands gave the people this warning. I know not what it means but it has been passed down from generation to generation for millenia, so they must think it's important.
I'd love to go on a journey. Like the heroic katabatic trip to the underworld kind of journey. I'm no prophecied hero, or noble birth prince, or even a warrior. I'm just a poor stable boy son of the poorest innkeeper in the poorest village of the poorest country of the world.
We're so poor even rock soup is a meal for only special occasions. Our daily diet includes a glass of air for breakfast, a glass of dust for lunch, and a glass of dust with a saucer of clay for dinner. Even our guest's animals eat better than we do.
“Ash! Quit havin
Year of the Champions - Balance 02 - Childhood
As the doors began slowly creeping open I began to feel frightened yet calm, happy yet sad, then a voice that I felt as though I had listened to it's wisdom for a thousand years began to speak to me.
It said “Remember well the words I now speak, for they shall save you in your hour of need, Atra eterna wiisha yutaa.” After these mysterious words were ingrained in my memory the voice fell silent and I noticed that the doors were finished opening.
As we walked into the inner sanctum I contemplated mentioning what I had heard to my mother and brothers. I decided not to because the words, whatever they might mean, seemed to be meant for me and me alone to hear.
The inner sanctum was a massive chamber, the center aisle we traveled along to the front seemed at least 2 miles long. The ceiling was so far above us that I couldn't see it through the... clouds?
“THERE ARE CLOUDS INSIDE!?!” yelled one of my brothers.
“No, we are no longer indoors. We have enter
Year of the Champions - Balance 01 - BirthMy name is Michiyo Sentakubunya, Champion of Balance, I was born early this morning under the passing Comet of May. I'm not even a day old and already I've seen many things that few ever have or will have the privilege to see.
My brothers were both born before me, one at 00:15 and the other at 00:30. By the time I emerged into this world at 00:45 they both looked like they were 5 years old.
By 01:00, I too had grown to the appearance of being 5 years old. Our mother gave each of us child sized robe similar in style to those that a priest wears while taking confessions, except they were green instead of black. Once we had all put on our robes our mother led us through a maze of hallway.
As we walked she said to us, "My children, your birth has been awaited for many years by many people. We are on our way to meet with the High Priests of all three Prime Deities, such a meeting is extremely rare because the three Prime Deities are all on opposing sides of a war that has lasted since the b
FREEDOMFree to do as I please
Destruction not feared
On top of the world
Field Log 12013001Ring, ring… ring, ring. The Meta-human Villainy Response
Agency’s phone was ringing loudly. I answered it. “Hello, MVRA.
Agent DNA speaking.”
A very distraught man was on the other end of the line. “Hi, there
is a very strong, fire-breathing woman here at the bank destroying
large amounts of money.”
“Ah, that would most likely be Dark Gene she’s been a thorn in my
side since I was 1 month old. A team of agents will be there
shortly. I wouldn’t mess with those villains if I were you.”
As soon as I hung up I briefed Draco on the details of the
assignment. Then I transformed into a dragon, and we were off to
As a note to those who haven’t read my previous log entries: I
am able to modify my DNA into any form in order to become anyone or
anything. I have been fighting crime since I was two weeks old. At
one month old I went
Year of the Champions - Neutral 00 - ProphecyThe following is a translated quote from the Tablets of Prophecy beginning on tablet 12 side 1 and ending on side 2 of the same.
The world of Light and Darkness, Hikarino'Yami, has been battled for many times since the beginning. The three Great Ones: Light, Darkness, and Balance all want to control this world as it is the heart of Manabio's spirit field, the spirit field controls the very essence of this Plane and this means that if one of the three has complete control of it they have complete control of this Universe.
Light enjoys bright light, intense heat, and followers who believe him to be all mighty with no proof. He sees Good as meaning being obedient to others without having a reason behind their orders, without expecting any reward, and if you do get a reward you give it all to him.
Darkness prefers the deep blackness of night, ice cold temperatures, and followers who prove themselves to be loyal to him and able to carry out his orders. He sees Good as meaning do whatever yo
40 Ways To Annoy Link
1. Run around Link like an idiot and repeat: "Hey! Hey! Watch! Look! Listen!"
2. Remind him over and over that his name isn't mentioned in the game title.
3. Wake him up in the middle of the night. Yell: "You have to SAAAAVE the world!" Then force him to walk to the ladder and push him off the edge. (Link lives in a treehouse, remember?)
4. When he's going to pick up something, say: "Dabadabadabadabadabadaba..." When he picked up the item, yell: "Da-da-da-daaaaah!"
5. Buy a Link plushie, wave it in front of him like it's doing attacks and yell: "HAAARGH! YAAA! ARRRGH!!"
6. Remind him that Tetra winked at him three times in Wind Waker.
7. Tell him that he couldn't do anything without Linebeck in Phantom Hourglass.
8. Fill one of his bottles with sour milk.
9. Ask him what kind of shampoo he uses. If he doesn't tell, pull his hair violently. If he does, buy a bunch of those shampoo bottles and throw them at him.
10. Jump on to his back, and say: "I'm Midna, and you have to do EXACTLY as
I Want to Feel Purple
I feel so Blue
Blue as Cinderella's ball gown
Blue as the clothes I'm wearing
Blue as my desktop background
Blue as my ipod's casing
Blue as facebook's theme colour
Blue as the tiles in my bathroom
Blue as my evanescence CD cover
Blue as a smurf cartoon
Blue as the Israeli flag
Blue as the color of Squidward's blood
Blue as an avatar dressed in a rag
Blue as the town that drowned in a flood
Blue as the sleepy twitter whale
Blue as the villain in 'Big Fat Liar'
Blue as the scrubs that doctors wear
Blue as the hottest flame of fire
I feel so Blue
What should I do?
I think I'll mix a little red
So I can feel purple instead!
A Transformer's ChristmasTwas the night before Christmas and all throughout Cybertron
Nothing was running or humming, not even hungry Sharkicons
Each little Autobot and Decepticon buffed all their nicks
Oiled their hinges and shut off their optics
Everyone had stopped the fighting to recharge for the next day
In hopes they will feel great for the next vicious, barbaric fray
Even the leader of the factions, both Megatron and Prime
Thought they needed the rest and went off-line
It was a cold, cold night on that robotic planet in space
And nobody was moving any bouts of the place
Except for one robot, a very excited guy
Who worked hard all year, this is no lie
He toiled all year in the secret of his workshop
Making a gross of creations that nobody could top.
And he finished on time on that very special night
To load the presents in his sleigh and to take flight.
And off he soared through that starry clad sky
Waking up each little bot as he flew by
Each of them hearing him called the seekers by name,
The Curse Of Formal VerseNothing is harder than writing formal verse;
We struggle and we try to wrack our heads,
But all words fail, our poems are a curse.
The creators of such forms were most perverse,
Taking pleasure from poets wishing they were dead.
Nothing is harder than writing formal verse.
A failed writer shakes his empty purse.
He is determined to, once more, be fed.
But all words fail, his poems are a curse
The Villanelle, The Sestina; a hearse
Waiting for that poet, writhing in his bed.
Nothing is harder than writing formal verse.
An inmate of an asylum calls the nurse
He tried to write a sonnet in his shed
But all his words failed, his poems are a curse
Do not laugh off these forms with words so terse;
Even the masters have been quoted to have said,
"Nothing is harder than writing formal verse.
When all words fail, our poems are a curse."
If I were writtenIf I were written,
how would I taste?
I could be a dictionary
- bland -
yet a necessity.
It's possible I could have
the flavour of receipts,
spit me out,
get your money back –
it won't affect your
Perhaps I'd be
a top-shelf magazine –
an addictive tang kept as a treat.
Maybe you'd trace
as if I were the icing of a sonnet.
If I were written,
I wonder if you'd try me
Bacon.Sizzling, salty, yet sublime,
yours is a flavor most divine.
A royal treat of humble reign,
enjoyed by all who ache with pain.
Fatty grease licked off of fingers,
has a taste so exquisite it surely lingers.
With a crunch, a moan, and lastly a swallow,
bacon is still delectable without a trace of marrow.
The Couplet and the VillanelleThe Couplet and the Villanelle
Said the couplet to the villanelle
"You, for all of your complexity
really are a vacuum and a shell
overwrought and odd, compared to me.
You, for all your cunning and your craft
your metaphors and similes and signs
conjure awkward rhymes that make me laugh
strung together in repeating lines."
Said the villanelle to couplet small
"I know I can ramble on at times
but, you know, you are inside of me
and you are complicit in my rhymes.
What's ironic though, you know... doggonnit.
both of us are stuck within this sonnet."
writers blocka penny for your thoughts
a nickel for your dreams
a dime for all ideas that
burst forth like the streams
a quarter for your musings
half dollar for your views
golden dollar coin for
notions of different hues
dollar bill for your whims
five for all your feelings
ten for your sentiments
that work best with dealings
twenty for a great plan
fifty for all your quirks
a hundred for your brain
since mine no longer works
Once upon a forum dreary, while I browsed weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious post of forgotten forum lore,
While I flicked through hotlinks clicked suddenly there came a barking,
As if someone were posting, gently posting on page four.
'Tis a roleplay', I muttered, 'posting there on page four-
Only that and nothing more.'
Oh how it buzzed my lone computer, connected there via the router,
It thrilled me, filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before;
So that now, to still the beating, of my heart I stood repeating,
'Tis a roleplay taking place on this thread's page four-
Some late roleplay taking place on this thread's page four-
That it is, and nothing more.'
Presently my will grew stronger, hesitating then no longer,
'Sirs' said I, 'or by chance madam, your forgiveness I implore'
But the fact is I was browsing, and your posts they had me rousing,
Though so faintly you came playing, roleplaying on page four,
That I barely thought I saw you.' Here