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(Can you please not delete this thread, one day Andreus will write his post)

Meri Kirihimete Althy Peeps...

Sretan rođendan Duro -hugs-

Lakin swiped in frustration at the constant buzzing around her ears. Radasanthian march flies. The ruins were overrun with the prickly pests, but she was determined to ignore them. Investigating what...

Bring what you imagine for Akashima and see what happens. Don’t give up.

It doesn't matter where Akashima ends up, go hard with your ideas. I wasn't all that true to Japan in East Akishima, but I had a great time playing with Advents creation. It will be nice to read your...

Welcome back BB.

“I am Karle tja’. First Son of Dion. Guardian of the fifth power.”

Lakin sat transfixed. He really was quite extraordinary. His caramel hair hung down his back and pristine white robes covered in...

(Closed to Godhand)

It was a dreadful day in Radasanth.

Dreadful, and just the start of a day Lakin had feared.

First, she’d been assigned to the beginners group. Lakin corrected herself...

Apocalyptica

My fav writing candy.

The High Monk who had acted as a guide to Malagen had not uttered a word. He simply stood in behind the group, his lips curled in a slow calculated smile, hypnotized by a pair of black deadly eyes in...

Welcome to Althanas.

I look forward to reading what you've written.

“Get dressed. It is time for you to leave.” Deana, Queen of Coremas declared as she crossed from the bed to a large dresser and removed a bottle from its small compartment.

A beautiful young...

Her smile warmed at Lothirgan’s question. “I was invited,” she said simply in her soft clear lilt, her azure eyes awash with ease. “I swore an oath that I would return a precious journal to its...

Your suggestion is an excellent improvement on mine. I see now, that completely private judgments would not work here. Numbers only, comments via messages—this would be great.

Could players have the choice between public or private judgments at the end of threads where it is possible?

Private judgments would be sent via messages and would be just the numbers with a...

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Anyway joking aside, it's your post.

Everyone has to eat. Nice meal, good bottle of wine, a whispered poem from the heart punctuated by hot sex.

I doubt she would notice any structure flaws.

Tell her, if you haven't already.

Your thoughts and feelings made me smile, and I don't know you at all. The poem would hold so much more for your girl, since she inspired this in you.

(Bunnying checked by Letho)


Lakin mumbled a halfhearted oath as she rose up on a platform of deep blue silk that shimmered with her every movement and fashioned a large, opulent bed. Her eyes...

Calmer now... even though the adrenaline continued to pump through her body Trirea threw back the covers and left her bed. What she wanted to accomplish had to be done quickly, discreetly—even if...

Lakin looked through a veil of wet, tangled lashes, unable to focus her splintered thoughts, her breath misting in the icy air. She wiped the frost from her skin with the woolen sleeve of her...

(OOC:Closed to Letho)


The moon shone like molten silver against a starless night. Beneath the silent walls of a weathered Cenyth Monastery, the monks had ceased their chanting and gone to rest....

Oh, okay. I was wondering where you were.

There goes the idea of sharing a thread Andrew/Andres, since I will never read another word you post again. You're just e-nasty.

You should stay and write Jeff. That's what this place is...