The Writer's Café

Discussion in 'Fan Fiction' started by *Irin (01), Jul 20, 2010.

  1. ^Get an onion. Set it on fire and roll it down a hill, viewing it from all angles.
     
  2. I'm a little stuck. Here's what I got:


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    • Legends of Kingdoms at War - Feather Hunter's Version
      Part One — The Land

      Chapter Three, Part One: Sinister Pleasures

    “God has given you one face, and you make yourself another.”
    - Hamlet to Ophelia


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    The fear was overwhelming; his intimidating demeanor, superior attitude, and those glowing gauntlets. I was face-to-face with Swabia, the most ingenious player to ever enter the game. He looked at me over the rim of his spectacles, his face lacking any expression.

    “I’m surprised to see you,” Swabia said, his face momentarily transforming to a look of shock. “I thought you’d been locked away in the Highland Tundras, like they’d planned. Do you have any recognition of what I’m talking about?”

    “I’m afraid not. For some reason, I was given… amnesty.” I replied, watching him run his index finger along his right gauntlet. “Though my memory is slowly returning.”

    I shivered, looking around. We were in a courtyard with some of the most bizarre conditions I’d seen yet. The moon was covered by clouds of that multicolored mist shining above us, creating a dark, sinister effect. A cold wind rustled the leaves of the raven-invested trees surrounding us, making me both shiver because of the temperature as well as in apprehension. Their beady eyes gleamed in the light of the shadowed midnight moon.

    A smile tugged at the corners of Swabia’s mouth. “You’ve noticed my ravens, I see.”

    Before I could reply, that persistent noise began reaching my ears again, like a desperate soul trying to rejoin the living. Swabia quickly got up, ascending the steps to the castle doors with a rapidness that matched the speed at which Corinthian can pull his scythes. He threw the doors open, “Stay here!” He yelled angrily, pulling them shut as if the huge, silver handles, burned his hands.
     
  3. I'm writing a short story if I like it maybe a book!
     
  4. Well, well, well, we meet again.
    Looks like FF hasn't changed much since I left many months ago...

    Kidding What happened? This place used to be full of energy! And brilliant, creative writing! Guess it's time to wave my magic wand
     
  5. It's full of newbies, and everyone except for me and a few others are whining about d_bo.
     
  6. iShock... Why does that name sound so familiar?
     
  7. Because I think it was the guy who threatened to commit suicide's name change...?





















    Or someone else.
     
  8. Did someone say "Hey Okami"? ;)
     
  9. Or maybe yes
     
  10. Yes they did!
     
  11. Blitz,
    Basically, Irin left, you left, Feather went on a mystic quest to find his purpose in life and came back with only egg rolls.
    And D_Bo moved in, scaring off every newbie.
     
  12. Feather's purpose in life is to make eggrolls 
     
  13. And Zaln left, only to appear once every month or two, giving everyone in the Cafè a heart attack or a nerdgasm.

    Or like me, a mild but soft mild shock.
     
  14. CHEESE!
    I was innocently browsing photobucket when...

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    o.o I stumbled upon a flaming onion.