The Writer's Café

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

  1. Just play any 17 game.


    They take out stress sooooo well.

    Also playing zombie games can be fun, because they usually give you really satisfying shotguns, which is an amazing way to release stress and anger.
     
  2. can we make this rp again?





    *walks in, fully armored with dual gladius he can weild with ease*

    I'll take a coffee please.

    *sits at a table*
     
  3. The pub an grill thing?
     
  4. I'm sorry people but Fan Fiction is dying, this has torn me to two options. I can.
    1. Be an idiot, get a bunch of hate but try reviving Fan Fiction from the darkness it's soul has been swallowed by.
    2. Leave.


    Although my heart says number 1, my brain says number 2.

    I'm leaving, I will continue writing my stories for you but after they are done, this Paradox will fade into the darkness of real life.

    Apon my last 'chatting' post a have composed a short story. May it live your heart.

    Parting with Fan Fiction might be dumb and it kills me but each one of you will drop off one by one till one last person will be the new Irin, keeping Fan Fiction alive. But the the clock will chime.



    Alex looked at the clean marble building, then at his shoes. He reached into his pocket and draw out a long combat knife. Then Alex closed his eyes. The smell of roses, lavender and strawberries wafted into his nose. Alex knew for a fact that shutting off one sense powers his others. He dropped the knife, the cool steel clanged on the hard cobblestone. He heard every clang, clink or bang in made on contact with the ground. Alex fell to his knees, his flesh tore on the rocks. Blood seeped out of wound on his legs, the warm life liquid poured down his legs. A single, salty tear crashed down his face, rolling off his cheek and clung onto Alex's chin.
    His bong fingers gripped his weapon that collipsed near his bleeding knees.
    "This has to end at some point, the world of beauty."
    Alex whispered as he lifted the knife to his throat.


    I would like to thank Storallelite for supporting me.

    And Karl, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for everything.

    ~ Paradox
    Signing off
     
  5. WTF!




    G-D! WTFFFFFFFFFFF!








    AUGGGHHHHH!








    GRRRRR!





    GRAWR!








    RAWR!!!!







    SERIOUSLY WTF?!?!!?!??











    ARRGHHGGGGGGGGGGGG!








    Seriously????



    Why!?!?!?!?
     
  6. Are you both the same person or...WTF?
     
  7. G-D!!!





















    WTF IS WRONG WITH THIS!



    I CAJDLWOMRJFKDOEFKJCJFJRRJ






    BLARGBLARGBLARGBLARGBLARG!!!!!!!!!!!
     
  8. Blarg. I must make the 10kth post...
     
  9. Though seriously, what's with everyone quitting?
     
  10. 10,000th post!
    Yay!
     
  11. Yes twice the hulk
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