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War Of Two - Minecraft - PrequelPrequel synopsis(For those of you familiar with Minecraft you should know the names of the characters,if not then Ill make it so all people may understand):
So way back when,lets say 5,000 years ago,when their were sacred Indian tribes and primitive objects,came a day in history that changed everything.One day a Villager Librarian heads out of his village, after seeing a light arise over the lake that their village is close to. He walks to it noticing that it wasn't just a light,it was an egg. So he takes the floating egg to the head off the village,the Villager Preist. He walks through the village to see that the Priest has been waiting for him,with two sides of Farmer Villagers and the Priest Villager waiting to see what the Librarian has found.After receiving this egg,the Priest then leaves with a special group of villagers to a sacred alter in another Villager City,which is connected to their home village through a tunnel. They go unto the alter,now with others of this special vill
Hanako - Chapter 1
~ The Beginning
A small girl is seen running through the forest with no more than a ragged old cloth to cover her body. A few groups of men wearing lab coats are also running closely after the girl, which seems to be about eight years old. The girl slows down finding herself at a dead end, with nothing but an old, raggedy, broken down wooden bridge in front of her, joining the two cliffs together. The men catch up to her as she tries to back up on to the bridge. She backs up as the men inch closer.
“It’s okay, just come on back.” one of the men says, inching his way closer.
The girl nods her head left to right and keeps stepping back. She places her hands on her head as if it was some type of trauma.One of the men pushes a smaller man towards the bridge, not trying to risk their lives.
Nervously, the man walks onto the bridge and he holds his hands out as if he is about to grab her, until suddenly, she yells. Though, it did not seem like it was the man that made her s
Case ZIn a dark room, a man runs his hands through some papers and sighs, while putting his hand on his head.
“I don’t get it.” the man says hitting the top of the table with his fist.
“Ralph, don’t you think you’re stressing a bit over this case?” another man said entering the room.
He was old and looked like he was in his mid-forties; he wore a gray suit and a pinstriped hat, and he was bringing in coffee, which looked just brewed.
“No, I just don’t understand, John. This killer or whatever he calls himself leaves no evidence of his murders, and yet he kills every month.” Ralph said while taking the coffee John had forcefully.
“Well, how about you take a break? John suggested.
It’s been a long day, and I think a good night sleep will do you some good.” He said rubbing Ralph on the back.
“Yeah, maybe your right. It’s been one heck of a day.” Ralph said after drinking a bit of his coffee.
Minecraft Story Version - War of Two“Guards! Stop please!” yells a young man with a crown on his head.
Along a long stretch of bridge connecting to the castle, about four guards seem to be doing patrol.
The guards stop patrolling and turn back slowly. One guard then looks at the man and replies to him.
“Yes, Prince?” the guard asks with a small attitude.
“My father has summoned you four for something. We have found something.” He said directly.
“Your father?” the guard questions.
The scene has changed; down beneath the surface a cave is in view. There are signs that people have been in there excavated and mining in it.
“Don’t do that.” One man in a blue miner’s outfit yells.
“But Jack! –“the other one complains, also wearing a miner outfit.
“No James, It’s far too dangerous to recklessly start digging into things we don’t know about.” Jack yelled.
“We are brothers, and I’m not going to let you die
Legend Of the Phychics (Part 2)“Wait, what? We do?” I replied hastily.
“Well, it’s not quite certain yet.” Sef said while opening the book.
“This is something that’s been passed down from generation from generation, called the “Book of Tales”, he said while flipping through the pages.
“This is the prophecy?” I asked while examining the book as Sef flipped the pages.
“See the thing is that it talks in riddles. Though, once you decode the riddle, it fits with what’s been happening so far.”
“Read this and tell me what you think.” he said, pointing to a stanza in the book.
One thousand lies have been told, though none have been thought. The meeting of the snake and the salamander will commence. Only intelligence can be bought, for only one will prevail, and one will lose all.
“Sorry, I don’t quite get it.” I said while awkwardly laughing.
“Ugh, use that brain of yours and think about some of the latest
Practice #6 - The Second BladeIt’s our anniversary today; I hope I can get her a great present.
“Sir, you forgot your bag” the store manager yelled.
“Oh yeah, ha-ha, my bad!” I said clumsily as I went back to retrieve my bag.
Today is a great day. It is June 6th, the day of me and my wife’s 26th anniversary. I usually top it every year, except I’m getting to the point in my life where I become forgetful, and I just now remembered. Everything is last minute right now, though I still want to top what I did last year. At last year’s anniversary, I took her out on a week cruise, just the two of us, away from our problems, and just relax.
This year, I must top it no matter what. She means the world to me, and I don’t want her to seem sad if I get her a bad gift. I walked out of the store, and took the shortest path home, the left sidewalk. Going down this path I can go through the alley on my way home. I told her that I would go shopping, and she demanded that I went
The Story Behind Me - My Autobiography(10%) The Story Behind Me
When I was little, I was definitely the one to call weird. I do not know why, now looking back, I just was. Whether, I had some weird obsession for attention, I do not think I will ever now. However, it is those experiences, I think, that helped m be who I am today. I think that who I am today, is who I was always trying to be, and from those experiences, I have become something I can be happy with. My name is Adrian Cowherd, and my story is a weird one, though, relatable.
The furthest I can remember was back in first grade. At that time, I think I was about six. I was younger than everyone was in my class, due to me skipping Kindergarten.Anyways, back then; I remember we would have recess every day. We would get out of class for a good twenty to thirty minutes a day and play. However, I was the odd one out. I would see everyone play, and yet I was alone. I would
Practice #6 - DumbfoundedDUMBFOUNDED
I woke up feeling really good today; better than any other day. I looked over at my alarm clock.
“Damnit, Damnit, Damnit!” I said, noticing the clock said nine o’clock.
I ran out of bed and headed for my bathroom. I grabbed my toothbrush and toothpaste from my sink and ran out of the bathroom. I quickly put on my pants, changed my shirt, and tried putting on my shoes. I then put my backpack on and ran downstairs.
“Honey, do you want break—“my mom tried yelling as I rushed out of my house.
I was running full speed to school; I could not afford to miss the class before the mid-term exams in a week. I ran through the streets, finally approaching my school’s entrance. I speed through the doors, went down the corridors, and opened the door for my class, yelling
“I’m sorry I was late, won’t happen again.”
My head was bowed for a good ten seconds before I looked up and realized what was going on.
Practice #4 - Legend Of The PsychicsSmall Prologue
I didn’t know I had this power at that time. I was just a kid, frightened by society. Though ,if fate had let me live it over again, I don’t think I would have unlocked it as I had. Maybe so, though I still wonder. It might not be too late to go back, go back to the beginning, before all of this. Before I knew that I was one of the Legendary Psychics.
Chapter 1 – The Prophecy
My family and I, lived on the left side of a mountain called Canapulis, one of the largest mountains in our land. My father worked for a small guild and my mother would stay at home, and take care of us. I had three siblings all together, two boys and one girl. My sister’s name is Selvina; she was seventeen going on eighteen. She was an excellent archer, and would always want a good challenge. Then there’s my brother, he was a bold and distinguished figure. His name was Eric, and he was much older than my sister and I, as he was going on his twenty-second year of age.
TrivelaJanice rushed towards the dome wall. Well, I guess rushing is not really the word. She limped towards the dome, shifting her weight to her good foot, painfully proceeding towards her destination. She limped faster than she was running minutes ago, then she splayed her hands on the glass and gazed sadly at the crack as it grew and grew until it seemed to stop at about 30cm. She sighed and lowered her head and just stood there, her hands on the transparent walls, framed by the red sand outside. Sitting on the gray thing we insisted on calling ‘grass’ despite our better judgment, I wanted to tell Janice it was all going to be okay. I wanted to tell her it was a superficial crack and that I would fix it in the morning, before I did my rounds checking the air conditioning. It would take me just a few minutes and it wasn’t a big deal, it could wait until the morning, it was just a matter of using a liquid neoplexiglass gun to refill it. The dome was built to withstand a lot
Trust Machines - Sweet AnniversarySweet Anniversary
Trust Machines story
Steve raised his eyebrows as he looked at the petite raven-haired woman standing on his doorsteps. At a massive 6'2" and 250 pounds, all of it muscle, without a single gram of extra-fat, he was used to having strange chicks run after him. His body would have been enough to attract most gals, but his job as a firefighter added a special something women seemed to crave, an aura of danger and heroism.
Not that this girl looked like any of his usual devotees. Truth to tell, even those weren't ringing his doorbell well past ten in the evening, but aside from that minor fact she missed the typical 'bimbo-look' he so despised. Apparently, girls seemed to think that they had to dress like a hooker to land with the facsimile of a Greek god. This girl, though, was clothed fairly
Average Guy To Rocker Chick TGBobby is a pretty average guy. He's 17 years old, 5 foot 7, average build, long brown hair with a slightly purple fringe but mostly wears a black and grey striped hat, and wears whatever he can find in his drawer not caring about his appearance. He has left school and is waiting to start college, but also enjoying the holidays doing what he does nearly everyday, either sitting at home on his Xbox, or hanging out with friends in town.
Though as much as Bobby was having the good life, he felt out of place, that he should do or be something different. He could think of nothing though. It didn't help since he didn't have a girlfriend for a while. His last girlfriend had fear of commitment issues but she was honest about it to him so her reason was good. Bobby was hurt at first but he knew that things happen and you gotta move on. It sucked even more that he's a virgin still, he mostly dated girls that were 15 but he had set himself good priories. But overall, he didn't kno
Spending the day with CharlisaEsau Abraham followed Charlisa Brant down the hall of one of the nursing homes in Angel Falls. He was spending the day with his frequent partner. Right now she was taking him to meet the oldest living member of her family, her great-grandfather. She stopped by a door with a placard that said ‘Joseph River’. She turned to Esau and said, “Here we are,” before knocking once and entering. “Hey, great-gramps, we’re here.”
“And early for once,” the elderly man replied. He was laying in bed. “Come on and give me a hand up.” She helped him sit up, and then put her hands under his armpits and helped him transfer to his wheelchair. He looked over at Esau and said, “And you must be Charlisa’s friend.”
“Yes, sir. I’m Esau Abraham,” he said as he stepped over to the older man and offered his hand.
Joseph took it and shook it. “Nice to meet you. And don’t call me ‘sir’. I was
A Mission of Friendship, part 6Between the realms of waking and sleeping, Danny felt a sense of vertigo pass through him. He had been dreaming, and a shudder rocked his body. He wasn’t the sort of kid to ever have nightmares, and this one tugged at his heart.
It was the sort of bad dream that didn’t make a person scream or jolt awake. It wasn’t about some kind of monster or terrible shock. It was a slow, creeping horror, such as one gets when he dreams about his family hating him, or his work failing miserably — the kind of story that sucks the hope out of you.
The discomfort brought him out of sleep, and he exhaled heavily before he sat up and rubbed his eyes. As soon as he opened them, memories of the dream seemed to slowly lose detail. He knew he had seen his mother, she had been dancing with his father, and then Colby was there, but he looked sick and weak, and then there was someone else — a woman with long, dark hair like Colby’s mother, except human-sized, and she was weari
Weird Science-Part 1 [Slob, WG]Marigold Farmer stood in awe of the massive facility, arching her neck back to see just how high the building went. She was no stranger to skyscrapers but this place seemed like something surreal out of the futuristic animes she was so fond of. The quiet brunette had stared for a full minute at the monument to science as she shook it off; thinking to herself that she probably looked silly standing on the curb like that. Then again, most people would question her choice of tight jean against her thighs and ass and an anime t-shirt that clung to her mammories like static electricity as she rolled her duffel bag into the building. The cool breeze was a refreshing contrast to the sweltering heat of the Massachusetts summer, making Marigold sweat like a pig as she walked around the lobby.
“Here at Nexis Labs, we strive to bring cutting age inventions to our current society, benefitting man today to evolve tomorrow!” Marigold heard the corny display monitors chip as if she were b
TMNT 2012 Chapter 24: BittersweetChapter 24: Bittersweet
The turtles ran across the rooftop, just after taking out a large group of Kraang. They stopped at the edge of a building and watched the streets below, everyone that is except for Raph. He stood off to the side and was faced towards the general direction of the lair.
“Raph! Chillax bra! Mona will be fine, and if your worried about the two nut head doctors giving away the lairs position don't worry! We made sure they were blindfolded and that we drove around a lot. There is no way in the world they can figure out where it's at,” Mikey hollered back to his older brother.
“Raph,” Donnie walked over to his brother. “Mikey's right. Mona is safe.” Donnie placed his hand on Raph's shoulder, “And at any time you'll be a dad.”
Raph sighed and rubbed his hands together, “We should head back....” Raph's t-phone rang which he answered it immediately, “Hello?”
Mikey and Leo stood and watched Raph who tu
'Nother Steam Conversation As WellSpartanZeus: hello
Dingodile Is A Sex Machine: Hi.
SpartanZeus: I found a new character on the internet that defy logic
Dingodile Is A Sex Machine: Yeah?
SpartanZeus: Stu Pidface
Dingodile Is A Sex Machine: Oh I know him.
SpartanZeus: I looked him up on Tf2 freakshow wiki
Dingodile Is A Sex Machine: Yeah?
SpartanZeus: It says that "Stu Pidface's abilities defy all logic and explanation. There seems to be no limit to what he is capable of doing. He can fly, teleport, fit inside tiny containers, summon objects from thin air (ranging from miscellaneous props, to people, to mountains of explosives), expand any part of his body, eat anything, make things spontaneously combust, turn people into inanimate objects, stick to any surface, lift and throw things many times his own size, defy gravity, and much more."
Dingodile Is A Sex Machine: Yeah, that's him.
SpartanZeus: Imagine him vs Bobobo
Dingodile Is A Sex Machine: That'd be a catastrophe.
SpartanZeus: G-Mod vs. Youtube Poop?
BurnThe darkened corridors of the Nemesis were eerily silent, the presence of patrols dwindled to a bare minimum as the graveyard shift rolled in. Only a handful of Vehicons roamed the halls, the only sound being their heavy footsteps as they searched for the vain hope of any sign of an Autobot incursion.
In one particular corridor however, things were not so still, as bright white light heralded the sound of a deep, rumbling motorbike engine streaking through the ship at an alarming pace, scaring a patrol or two as the owner screamed past or behind them, with seemingly little care for their presence. The patrols knew not to interfere however, for horrible things befell those who meddled with one of Shockwave’s pets. A fact that was especially true when it came to her.
The source of all this commotion, a Harley Davidson most biker enthusiasts would kill for, rushed through the corridors with practised ease. The black paintjob broken up by red flames across the entire chassis of the v
Practice #0 - UnconciousChapter 1
“Where did he come from? “asked one man.
“I found him lying on the beach, like this.” says a young boy.
“Was there any belongings or personal items he might’ve had?” asked a fairly older man.
“He was just there, lying on the beach, no clothes no nothing. His eyes were open and he had this weird green glow on his waist.” replied the young boy hesitantly.
“Uh huh, and that’s all?” the older man asks.
“Yes Sir.” the boy replied his head bowed.
“You may go back to your home boy, thanks for the intel.” the younger man says.
The boy leaves with his head nodded down, almost like he is scared to look up. The men then look at the unconscious man sitting at the table.
“So what should we do with him? He’s been quite fun to deal with.” says the older gentlemen.
“It sure has been.” says an unfamiliar voice.
The man that was unconscious is gone from wher
may as well buy another packcollapse, and breathe into the carpet:
sunday mornings are not
for falling apart, but damn
the amphorics, this
is not an atmosphere.
you fell in love like you always
wish you didn't, made all their
smiles replaceable, interchangeable,
fell asleep with shadows and kept
drinking, just letting yourself sleep
with blue pills
and tried not to scream.
(keep this image in your head:
fire and nectarines, a sudden jerk
of realization, inspiration
breaking your neck and leaving you forever
breaking bones is not so different
from breaking hearts - it's all about
the leverage, the angle, the mode
(and at least it wasn't personal;
it can color in your own guilt
for starting lines and never ending
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