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The_Thread _Reaper Vice Captain
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 Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 2:25 pm
Welcome Everyone, welcome to the world of Living Jewels!
One rule: Follow the T.O.S.
Simple eh?
What goes here:
-Roleplays (Pg-13 limit)
-Pet journals
-Plotting threads
What doesn't go here:
-Spam
-"Gimme a free pet!" threads.
-Anything else pointless or stupid.
That's about it, will add more as necessary.
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2007 8:12 pm
[Somewhere on the coast by Thule, Greenland]
Stale gray-black abyss was all that could be seen above the tops of jagged ice mountains and crashing white waves. Not a single animal dared trounce in the open during this dusk-the air was thin and clear, crisp, cold...and yet, it was dense with something. Anxiousness...anticipation....awe. For soon, a sudden eruption of grace and wonder would disrupt the still of this astranged night, as streams of light in all sorts of brilliant colors would tear across the slate sky and turn it into a flaunted, gorgeous masterpiece-a show to last for only a few moments.
A few moments was enough. Hours, minutes, even seconds would be enough time to bask in her mother's light for even a glimpse would be a treat. For mother rarely showed her colors, and when she did, it was a delight. And now it was happening. She'd paced to and fro in icy waters long enough, and her reward was now exploding into the plain black and turning it into a stage for dazzling purples and greens, with the occasional stray of white or blue. The light streamed down, making the ice glow and the water shimmer.
Hers was a unique beauty, true. Scales of metallic tones, pearly sheens of green and violet lighting the waves as she glided through them; that glowing, iridescent form of hers was more like a flowing phantom than a graceful koi. Silence complimented her existence most of the time, and when a voice rose, it was usually singing; this voice was a voice of ice and waves, and especially the lights for the sky, with such an accent that she seemed less and less a phantom and more of a diety, aloof and hidden from eyes of the world. But this She was beautiful, whether it was something mortal eyes (Or any eyes at all, really) saw or not.
So what was this beaute, then? Not a koi-for surely, if she was, she didn't act it; not a phantom, for her voice and her form were as tangeant as the ice on the land she revered; not a diety, for her spirit was soothed and mortal. So what was this? She seemed only a mirage as she passed in and out of the water, breaking the surface just enough to feel the light on her back. A mirage...it suited her perfectly. So, we name her this-Shinkirou, the beautiful mirage of the Borealis. Yeah, it sucked. I know.
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 12:50 am
After being so bord. Just floating and nothing else:I herd something outside. Mommy, is that fishy dead? Then after being talked about I race to the very back of the pond. Out of breath I breath bubbles and than stabelize my breathing.
I thought to myself " I wonder if my sister Mirage has been tooken from Greenland yet. It is so warm here although it if the fall. I get bord and start ramming a floating leaf until it crumbbles. I do not have many friends. One of the only is my sister. Where can I make new friends?" He just starting ramming a leaf for the rest of the day wondering where his sister is. Hopeing she got tooken along too.
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Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2007 3:40 pm
Just then Totio noticed a fish got dropped in the pond right next to him. He introduced himself "Hey my name is Totio. The fish replied "My name is Hope""So you just got dropped off? From where?"Im from South Africa.""Wow that is far. Im from Greenland.""I like your color" I like yours too""Im going to explore this pond.Wanna come with?""Sure."Totio said and he fallowed her.They were exploring for a while. When thay were done they went back to the middle. It was evening and they went to sleep after a while of talking.
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