I was curious about what the people of the comm, ands pecially the gods, think about it.
I was curious about what the people of the comm, ands pecially the gods, think about it.
It's quite different than what I'm used to in my world~
It seems i still have all my powers and can still move back and forth between the spiritual realm on the plain of existence~
I still have nobody, it's disappointing~
I might have to do something about that soon, I do believe I want to enjoy some things here before I take leave~
((OOC: Ragsiel has taken a surprise vacation in one of the other DDDers worlds, he'll reveal his location in time))

I am certain that everyone is aware of the importance in the entity of power. Logically, a certain amount of strength is necessary for survival.
However, history has proven many instances where people have succumbed to their greed of acquiring too much power. They can be easily led down the wrong path, and then left wandering around in the eternal darkness of their own creation. Power that exceeds reasonable limitations would likely cause fear and discontentment amongst many of the bystanders affected by the carrier.
And yet, in spite of knowing these dangers, people continue to have the desire to become stronger, and some pursue their goal relentlessly, regardless of the possible consequences.
Those of you that may have been affected by, or even experienced this ordeal, what would you be willing to risk, and perhaps even relinquish completely, in the pursuit of power? How does one decide which point is appropriate to stop?
Signed,
Gaara of the Desert

But... what do I say?
Talking about my day would be repetitive.
I sure as hell am not revealing all my thoughts to strangers.
Hm... how about my name?
Sakura Haruno.
...
God, that's boring. Now I feel slightly ridiculous.
(( He's desperately hoping no one asks questions. So poke and prod away~ ))

They didn't wanted to scream so they started to move their arms to make us notice them. Oh, yes we noticed them. (ahem, cough) They lost the equilibrium and fall against one of the bookshelf. The bookshelf hit the next bookshelf and the domino effect made the library look like it was hit by a tornado
Maybe Madame Morrible is right and human and Animals aren't equal. Animals are SMARTER than some humans I know.
... to be specific, I understand the pain that comes from fifteen bullets in your back when the town you're living in decides that you are still out to kill them despite just wanting some antisceptic.
I grow weary of the surface dwellers. If it were not for the fact that I agreed not to harm any lest I bring the WRO's wrath down upon me, I would destroy them all with Oblivion.
... For now, I've returned to DeepGround with some of the other survivors. There are more of us than I originally thought. No sign of Rosso or Azul... So I suppose I am the defacto leader at the moment-- unless you count Argent.
... mrrph. Regardless of the long and complicated DeepGround political process that will follow this, I have returned.
don't mean to be bad speaker, because doesn't speak, so.
sorry.
Will stay away until Haine can teach. won't bother anymore.
akjsdkad sorry sorry sorry.
[ people keep making her feel terrible about her bad Engrish. XD ]

So I guess I gotta apologize or whatever.
My fuckin' math teacher made me go to women's sensitivity camp after I asked her to calculate what was under her fuckin' skirt.
Dude, did you know bitches don't like to be called bitches? Fuckin' crazy shit, dude, I can't keep up with the times no more.
So, bitches ladies *clears throat* I am sorry for what I said or did that offended or hurt you in any way. I am immoral and wrong. Women are people too and deserved to be treated with equal respect as men. I am undeserving of your forgiveness but w... what does that say, Bob?
The fuck does that mean?
Anyway.. uh... where was I? Oh.
From this point on I solemnly promis to act like the gentleman I was put on this Earth to be.
*the sound of crumpling up paper*
So, that's about fuckin' it. I'm a straight up muthafuckin' gentleman now, I even opened the door for that prego lady at the quickstop.
I don't know why she slapped me, at first she was cool, but then I asked her how far along she was and the bitch started screaming about not being pregnant or something. My fuckin' jaw still hurts.
...What's that, homo?
Oh... shit... my bad. I mean... the lady started screaming about not being pregnant.

Alright, despite being reuinted with the "real world" and all of it's... truely wonderful people, I've yet to find something to occupy my time.
Needless to say, I'm bored.
Bored doesn't cover it.
I'm ultra omega depths-of-hell eat my soul and spit me out watch daytime soap operahs bored. Yeah. It's that bad.
That, and I have artist's block. It's like it's all stuck in there and doesn't want to come out, and I have to have a book cover by monday. It's a real bitch.
So, what's going on?

How are we all feelin' today?
You guys sure as hell look lovely, damn am I glad I found this little community. I can't wait to get to know you guys. *kiss kiss*
I'm Maureen, by the way, obviously a little new, but that's alright, I'm sure I'll fit in here.
Whatever here is.

First, my Servant disobeyed me...and fought me. Fought me.
Then that hedgehog Ban barged into my home and assaulted me, nearly killing me in the process.
Then he not only stole my Servant away...he stole my book, as well.
Then Rider, to add insult to injury, broke my shoulder and threw me into a closet.
And because Sakura had decided to traipse off for the day/evening, I was left there nearly all night! My grandfather had to let me out because the servants didn't want to come near the closet.
This isn't over yet. I won't forgive either of them for this. And they won't get away with it, either.

Oh and Azula? You do know that the last few days really wasn't helping your case that you are not a lesbian. Just read over what you typed.
While grinding in World of Warcraft, another player sent this link. It was a picture of you.
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