Alchemist-type story coming up.
inspired by
Yawn. 5 am. Time for bed.


Wax and Wane Chapter 3The whole of the cosmos ebbed and flowed with the currents of numina; everything and yet nothing passing through itself and turning back on itself. "Boss!" Drake's piercing voice cut through Conrad's meditation like a knife. He sighed, opened his eyes, and looked up at him. "What?" he asked. Drake was curled up on the counter of the back room of Conrad's potion shop, leisurely sprawled out between stacks of coins he had been counting while Conrad was meditating. "You gonna get to work on finding out who stole the book you were gonna steal?" he asked. Conrad sighed and nodded. "I suppose, seeingWax and Wane Chapter 3


Wax and Wane Chapter TwoSeveral hours later, after a deep, restful sleep, Conrad felt much better. He threw a few things together for breakfast, then went to the front of his shop, opening the shutters and unlocking the door. He stared at the little shop and sighed, blinking his icy blue eyes in the early morning sunlight. He wasn't exactly wealthy from his business, and the storefront showed it in its decrepit state. He sighed softly and headed back inside, taking stock of what was on the shelves and what still needed to be brewed. Not long after, the usual stream of customers came in, asking for magical remedies for all manner of incredibly simple problems. As ConWax and Wane Chapter Two


Wax and Wane - Chapter OneIn the early hours of the morning, a cloaked figure creeps from alleyway to alleyway, avoiding the lit lanterns of the street. He crept out from the alley, peering around the corner cautiously, before dashing down the street under the cover of dark and pressed flat against the stone wall of an impressive and well-guarded building. This was the Central Branch of the Royal Arcane Library. This was the single greastest repository of arcane knowledge in the entire kingdom of Eranthas. The figure creeping along its brickwork wall peered around the corner, then ducked back as a guard turned the corner. "hmm..." he thought for a moment beforeWax and Wane - Chapter One


I Hate This TownI hate this town. It's cold and callous and just plain mean. No-one really cares wether or not you make it big. They don't care if you drop dead tomorrow. To them, you're just another face in a picture. Another name on a list. Just a number; a statistic. All I want is for one person to stop, notice me and ask 'Hey! Are you okay?' I want them to wait long to hear my response and to actually care what I say. I want them to pick me up, dust me off, and tell me things are okay. I want people to notice the things I do. But most importantly, I want people to notice the things they say. The cold, cutting words that they say. The harshness of their wI Hate This Town
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Everything is so Sexual, why Deny?
.:.:.:.Roxanne Leraunt.:.:.:.
Spread the DA around!
(you can copy and paste this message on their userpage!)
RULES FOR KISSING:
1 - You -can- kiss the person who kissed you!
2 - You -can't- kiss the person more than 3 times
3 - You -MUST- kiss 6 other people
4 - You -should- kiss them in public! Paste it on their user page!
5 - Random kisses are perfectly okay! (and sweet)
6 - You -should- most definitly get started kissing right away!
IN A COMPLETELY NON - SEXUAL WAY!
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I know everything because I know nothing.
And you have been given a bag of gummy bears to throw back!
So throw them at the next innocent person that standing near you!
RULES!!!
1-You must throw gummy bears at at least '6' people!
Your ammunition!
2-You can't throw a gummy bear at the person who threw one at you.
3-Unfortunately, you can't eat them.
4-Start spreading the gummy bear throwing love around DA!
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I know everything because I know nothing.
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I know everything because I know nothing.
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"you take some chocolate ... and you take two pieces of bread ... and you put the candy in the middle and you make a sandwich of it. and that would be a cake." Andy Warhol
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I know everything because I know nothing.
Just thought I'd say thank you again for the friends list add thingie! ^w^
so.. THANKYOU!!
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How to make a Moxee
Ingredients:
5 parts competetiveness
5 parts self-sufficiency
1 part instinct
Method:
Blend at a low speed for 30 seconds. Serve with a slice of wisdom and a pinch of salt. Yum!
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WAS IST DAS?
Chatroom, someone says to me, "Yer mom's balls." I respond with "Dude my "mom" is a female to male transvestite. Not cool" Entire room goes silent
... I think...
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Humane? You ask me to be human? Every day humans are killing, fighting, raping. Hurting more and more of their own. Is this what you call humane? I choose to be a monster; at least then I can cause atrocities and be properly hated for them.
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