IkeAshera: Contest Entry by Blazing-Fool, literature
Literature
IkeAshera: Contest Entry
Ike/Ashera C
Ike: Figures. I thought you might still be hanging around here somewhere.
Ashera:
Ike: Yunes still alive, I told myself. And theyre two sides of the same coin. Neither can exist without the other. So shes still alive, somewhere.
Ashera:
Ike: I dont understand. Why not just help Yune? You lost, fair and square. You might as well try to help us out now.
Ashera:
Ike: I can see you behind the pillar, you know.
Ashera: Bah.
Ike: I doubt the church would like it much if I told them their great goddess was cowering behind a stone pillar.
Ashera: I do not cower. I was merely at
This drink is 99% alcohol.
That means its one percent flavor! Which is one more percent than drain cleaner, I may add.
Do you have to keep bringing that up? Drain cleaner is not my staple. I do not down drain cleaner on a daily basis, Razoc. Let it go.
Look, Norsa, its a bar. People dont come to bars to talk about their sex lives or show pictures of their kids, or do both at the same time, thatd be the club down the street. People come to bars to drink large drinks with foreign names and a little umbrella in the glass. They come to bars to get shitfaced and fall asleep
There were two things Linove noticed about the bar as he sidled in through the swinging doors. They were old and wooden, and looked like theyd been made to be dramatically kicked open. He was disappointed to find himself quietly slipping through, even going so far as reaching over and stopping the hinges from squeaking.
The first thing he noted was that the whole place smelled like an ass. He wasnt sure whose, but he assumed they clocked in at over 300 lbs and ate a lot of spicy food. He made the mistake of inhaling upon entry and swore he could feel brain cells frying. It was all the frail mage could do to keep from passing out
At night, when everyone else either cries or falls asleep, Shanks plans for the future.
Most would call this ludicrous, seeing as how hes sitting in a dirty jail cell with four other common boys at the moment. His stomach is empty and hes all too aware of it. Today has been miserable. Yesterday was also miserable. Tomorrow will, according to all forecasts, also be miserable.
Every day here is miserable.
But hes not complaining. Well, of course hes complaining: he harasses the guards and bitches with the other guys and displays all your typical prisoner behavior. But, really, he understands the need for this place. L
And We Were For The Dark by Blazing-Fool, literature
Literature
And We Were For The Dark
They're coming, these paragons of virtue, this motley crew of assorted races and professions, and even from this distance I can tell the struggle to come will not be an easy one. The determination, the will to succeed is evident, etched in every individual face, hers in particular. Would that my own men had displayed such fortitude in the face of danger, though I acknowledge that if they did, then our army would have ceased to exist.
Ah… I say "our army". I chuckle slightly at the irony of my transformation, pleased that the figures approaching cannot see my face hidden in the shadows. Hardly the intimidating countenance I hope to present,
A Roll Of The Dice, Ch.1 by Blazing-Fool, literature
Literature
A Roll Of The Dice, Ch.1
He never trifled himself to remember the past. The future- his future –was really all that mattered to him. It was the past that had made him what he was today, but he himself felt experiencing it was enough. He didn't owe his memories that much that he needed to relive them time and time again.
Unfortunately (as he has learned well) the world and its laws do not obey his commands (not yet, at least- his will to accomplish the physically impossible is undaunted, even now) and he is helpless to stop the tide of memory when it comes rolling in. The life of a wanderer is a lonely one, almost everyone knows that, but what most don't realize is t
A Roll of the Dice, Ch.2 by Blazing-Fool, literature
Literature
A Roll of the Dice, Ch.2
For a brief moment Malcolm thought he could hear his mother weeping. This was impossible, he knew as he watched, but still his mind was racked by the sound of her wails. It drowned out even the screech of reality being torn to pieces, the edges of the air ripped in half. Clutching his head in agony, Malcolm stumbled forward, unable to bear the noise anymore. It's over, all over, everything is lost, and even if he jumps off this cliff now and smashes to pieces on the rocks below, will he even die? Or had heaven and hell, like everything else, been taken away by the big rip?
He didn't even care, like a prisoner spotting a crack in his cell, he
Current Residence: Oh, HI!, oh? Favourite genre of music: Elevator music! Operating System: HP Laptop MP3 player of choice: The symphony in the noggin. Shell of choice: TURTLE TURTLE Wallpaper of choice: Leeroooooooy Jekiiiins... Skin of choice: My next-door neighbor's cat. The smell tends to linger, though. Favourite cartoon character: Wile E. Coyote and the Roadrunner. I believe there are layers of meaning hidden there. Personal Quote: Trust not the quotes- any fool can write a witty one-liner.
Favourite Visual Artist
Me. Cuz, you know, spriting requires so much artistic talent, and... Yeah.
Favourite Movies
Liar Liar
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
I don't listen to your newfangled hippity-hop jive music.
Favourite Writers
Markus Zusak, Terry Pratchet, Our Lord And Savior Stephen King
It's a quiz.
Not a meme.
DIE IN A FIRE RARGH
(stolen from ~Taymaniac (https://www.deviantart.com/taymaniac))
The Gamer Quiz
1. My favorite genre of game:
RPGs and FPS
2. My favorite game/games:
Favorite game of all time is Legend of Legaia, currently going through a Bioshock/Dead Rising phase.
3. My hated game/games:
Dunno, hard to say. Probably any Spyro/Crash Bandicoot game after the third installment in each series. Those games used to be so good. ;_; I grew up on them! I hear the latest Spyro games are pretty good, a hearkening back to olden times, but I haven't had the chance to play 'em.
4. My favorite enemies (minion enemies):
The splicers from Bioshock. Th
Tagged by ~OutOfTheOrange (https://www.deviantart.com/outoftheorange), so here we go!
1. Post 10 random facts about the person who tagged you.
2. Tags should be in a journal/ blog.
3. At the end of the post, state 4 people who you would like to tag and name them.
4. Go to their page and leave a comment telling them they're tagged.
1. She's 17.
2. We met when I roleplayed an insane old man trying to give her character directions and ultimately succeeded in burning down the local library.
3. She claims to be Asian-American, but is in fact Statue-American. Don't listen to her ethnic lies!
4. She's an assassin.
5. She sleeps a lot, and claims to look a lot like the chick from
Saw this neat names meme over at ~terriblenerd (https://www.deviantart.com/terriblenerd) and decided to give it a shot.
1 . YOUR REAL NAME:
Ryan something something something. I forgot.
2 . YOUR GANGSTA NAME: (first 3 letters of real name plus izzle)
Ryaizzle. How the hell do you pronounce that?
3 . YOUR DETECTIVE NAME: (fav color and fav animal)
Red Wolf, which, I don't know, sounds more like Gundam.
4. YOUR STAR WARS NAME: (the first 3 letters of your last name, first 2 letters of your first)
McAry.
5. YOUR SUPERHERO NAME: (Your 2nd favorite color, and favorite drink}
Orange Jones! Intimidating.
6. YOUR IRAQI NAME: (2nd letter of your first name, 3rd letter of your