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Casting Runesongs - Chapter 2
Diplomacy at its Finest Yethzer swung around to the east when he saw the mountain ahead of him. He didn't want to confront the angels, not yet at least. The flat rooves of the city spread before him, though occasionally a sloped roof interrupted the line. Different coloured lanterns glowed on many of them, indicating taverns and inns. Closer to the mountain palace was a small collection of red lanterns, which indicated the demon embassy. He circled above it for a while, deciding where to land. Not where the messengers landed, this was too important for that. Not at the barracks, the message was more important than rest. Finally he came to re
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Red Dust Poetry
Painted by the red dust We shoulder the weight Scoured by the red winds We carry the future Connected to our origins But never to return We answer to Earth's people Yet this planet is our own Can we carry our own future And cease being used? Can we gain our independence Without fighting a whole world?
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Chapter 2
Westerns and Guns, Someone Always Dies Jordan sat up and rubbed his eyes. He stretched out and tried to turn off his alarm clock. He couldn't find it but it stopped anyway. He opened his eyes and saw the Victorian style divider and the foot of his bed. He looked up and saw the two walls meet at a point not far from his head, with a few shelves set up in that corner. The bed was also pressed against the straight wall and a tiny desk was against the curved wall, so close that no chair was needed. Beside it was a small clothes rack with three outfits on it. He frowned, they were all similar to the old man's dress pants with frilly shirts and a
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Chapter 1
Unbelievable and Impossible, And Only The Beginning. Jordan was getting ready to leave the shopping mall, it was late and he didn't want to miss the border security show, he found it fun to watch people try to get away with the dumbest of things. Like openly carrying drugs in their bags. He walked out of the mall and down the street towards the bus stop, at first hurrying, until he checked his watch and realised he was late anyway, with almost an hour till the next bus he had time to kill. He pulled out his phone and thought to call his friends, or his mother, but it wouldn't come on. He swore, it had been fully charged that morning. He sigh
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Prologue
A man and a boy stood near the central staircase, looking past the intricate ironwork of the central pillar. Obscured by the vines and flowers and elves and other things were a series of gems, spaced evenly up the height of the staircase. One man was tall with brown hair, he wore deep blue pants and a deep blue vest embroidered with silver over a white dress shirt. He ran a hand through his hair and glanced nervously at the young elf beside him. The elf's skin was almost white and his pointed ears were hidden by his strawberry blonde hair. "Are you sure about this?" The man asked. "I have studied this for almost sixty years," The elf, who
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A Writer's Revenge
I was trying to think about my characters, trying to define them in my head. The manuscript was still warm in my hands and I wondered if I was to old fashioned in this digital age. I put it to the side and flipped open my laptop, connecting to the internet. I joined a chat and smiled to see a number of people greet me. Lily: Hey. Lily-The-Writer: Hey. Hey guys How are you? Nervous, giving my manuscript to a small publishing house today. Wow good luck That's great news. This is the one you won't show us isn't it, the one you won't even give us a hint to. You must be dying to tell us something about the characters. Yes, wait
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Casting Runesongs - Chapter 2
Diplomacy at its Finest Yethzer swung around to the east when he saw the mountain ahead of him. He didn't want to confront the angels, not yet at least. The flat rooves of the city spread before him, though occasionally a sloped roof interrupted the line. Different coloured lanterns glowed on many of them, indicating taverns and inns. Closer to the mountain palace was a small collection of red lanterns, which indicated the demon embassy. He circled above it for a while, deciding where to land. Not where the messengers landed, this was too important for that. Not at the barracks, the message was more important than rest. Finally he came to re
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Red Dust Poetry
Painted by the red dust We shoulder the weight Scoured by the red winds We carry the future Connected to our origins But never to return We answer to Earth's people Yet this planet is our own Can we carry our own future And cease being used? Can we gain our independence Without fighting a whole world?
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Chapter 2
Westerns and Guns, Someone Always Dies Jordan sat up and rubbed his eyes. He stretched out and tried to turn off his alarm clock. He couldn't find it but it stopped anyway. He opened his eyes and saw the Victorian style divider and the foot of his bed. He looked up and saw the two walls meet at a point not far from his head, with a few shelves set up in that corner. The bed was also pressed against the straight wall and a tiny desk was against the curved wall, so close that no chair was needed. Beside it was a small clothes rack with three outfits on it. He frowned, they were all similar to the old man's dress pants with frilly shirts and a
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Chapter 1
Unbelievable and Impossible, And Only The Beginning. Jordan was getting ready to leave the shopping mall, it was late and he didn't want to miss the border security show, he found it fun to watch people try to get away with the dumbest of things. Like openly carrying drugs in their bags. He walked out of the mall and down the street towards the bus stop, at first hurrying, until he checked his watch and realised he was late anyway, with almost an hour till the next bus he had time to kill. He pulled out his phone and thought to call his friends, or his mother, but it wouldn't come on. He swore, it had been fully charged that morning. He sigh
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Prologue
A man and a boy stood near the central staircase, looking past the intricate ironwork of the central pillar. Obscured by the vines and flowers and elves and other things were a series of gems, spaced evenly up the height of the staircase. One man was tall with brown hair, he wore deep blue pants and a deep blue vest embroidered with silver over a white dress shirt. He ran a hand through his hair and glanced nervously at the young elf beside him. The elf's skin was almost white and his pointed ears were hidden by his strawberry blonde hair. "Are you sure about this?" The man asked. "I have studied this for almost sixty years," The elf, who
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A Writer's Revenge
I was trying to think about my characters, trying to define them in my head. The manuscript was still warm in my hands and I wondered if I was to old fashioned in this digital age. I put it to the side and flipped open my laptop, connecting to the internet. I joined a chat and smiled to see a number of people greet me. Lily: Hey. Lily-The-Writer: Hey. Hey guys How are you? Nervous, giving my manuscript to a small publishing house today. Wow good luck That's great news. This is the one you won't show us isn't it, the one you won't even give us a hint to. You must be dying to tell us something about the characters. Yes, wait
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Painted by the red dust We shoulder the weight Scoured by the red winds We carry the future Connected to our origins But never to return We answer to Earth's people Yet this planet is our own Can we carry our own future And cease being used? Can we gain our independence Without fighting a whole world?
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Miracles and Surprises
Ok so a miracle has occurred I have started working on my novel again. I just started writing and I have written over 1000 words already today. Yethzer and Siarus had a fight, Annora almost gave an old man a heart attack and Siarus is currently unconscious. All in all a nice scene. However Annora has decided to surprise me, and she has done a good job of it. You see Annora is 150 years old, but is biologically only 24 or so. However due to the anomaly which is her kind, the spellcasters, she matured at a normal human rate, meaning she has been an adult for a little over 130 years. And recently she had a discussion where she admitted that the
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Hello!:iconcuteheartz:
Happy [early] birthday!
This is your going to be your special day, It has finally come your way! I wish you to be happy whatever you do, and your bday to be lovely - exactly like you!
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:wave: You've been featured this week! Thanks so much for all of your help with my project so far! :huggle: [link]
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AmayaEllsHobbyist Writer
I moved accounts at the start of this year, I can't even remember this project, are you sure you have the right account?
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ToxicAlice92Professional Photographer
Yes, this is the user name that was sitting right there in the donation history. Several people featured haven't remembered donating to the project, but the donations and their names are there, and that's really all that matters, is that you've helped. Nonetheless, I apologize for not knowing that you've moved accounts! :O
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AmayaEllsHobbyist Writer
I never really mentioned it on either account, I wanted a fresh start, but I thought I should probably let people know if they're still commenting on this profile.