What's this, you ask? A brand new Tom Percival cover for Book One? But why? Whatever could be going on?
Well, my loyal and grinning Minions, it's because of the response we've been getting from our American readers that we've decided to have another go in the States. You've all been spreading the word to such an astonishing degree that we figured we'd help you along by re-releasing the first trilogy in eBook format, all with brand new covers. In fact, to FURTHER aid you in your recruiting endeavours, the first book is FREE to download for the entire month of October.
Because you're awesome. And so am I.
To see what's happening, just go to www.skulduggerypleasant.com/promo/index.html.
But hark! The news doesn't end there. We're also about to run a first-of-its-kind competition for my American Minions (Ameriminions?), and my American Minions ONLY. Let's face it, the poor dears have to go through an awful lot to keep up with Skulduggery, so they deserve a bit of special treatment every now and then...!
What does the winner get, you ask? Oh, nothin' much... just the brain-melting honour of a special Halloween short story being set in their home state, starring (and I know you've been missing her) Tanith Low, to be released free in time for October 31st.
And what KIND of competition is it, you're asking now? Why, it's the kind of competition in which you write the first line of the story, and I continue on from there. Simples! So it's up to you, my Ameriminions. It can be as spooky, as crazy, as scary, as funny, as weird or as atmospheric as you like. I've read all your posts, and so I like to think that I know each of you just a little bit, and I know for a fact that you're all, y'know, just a tad... UNUSUAL. Ahem. Oh, and naturally I'll need your permission to actually USE your first line, so at the start of every entry could you all write "I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story."
And you had BETTER put that at the start of your entry, because if I find the PERFECT opening line that lends itself so much to a weird and spooky story, and then I realise that you didn't give me your permission to use it...? Why, I'd just have to hunt you down and kill you with a spoon.
And this is all thanks to the reactions we've been getting from the Ameriminions, so thank you Kallista, Skyril and Mar Chu, and Skulgirl13 (A.K.A Deryn Mellifluous), and Saoirse Equus, and of course Thor, and Thalia, and Ann Marie, and Vivianna Spark, and not forgetting Alana Core, Jugglingpaynes, Laura, Valkyrie V., Tori, Skulduggery Skellington, or even Gwaila, Pandora Wakeshima, Ophelia, nights.raven, Arabella Valkyrie PleasantSparrow, Nicole, annaslanski, Naomi Wiflath, MooGirl XD, Bella Votolato/Valkyrie Cain, mmodrall, Artemis Shakora, Ven Curor, Minnie, Lois Lane, Another Individual, Deila, Thornton, legolas3, Anya, Captain Zombie, Lauren Longbottom, Idlewind, Hanna, Gwyneth Noire, Funk Tuba, Docktor, Dantea William, Cat, Bekka, and last but not least- Andrew.
Did I miss anyone? I bet I did. Dammit.
RULES:
You MUST give me your permission at the start of your entry!
There is no limit on word count- it can be as long as you like, or as short, cutting and snappy as you like. But it must ONLY be one line!
Competition closes on October 23rd. The winner will be announced soon after on this Blog.
With your entry, please include your home State, not your town. Your State is all I need.
Each person is limited to FIVE entries each.
The short story, once it's finished, will be available to everyone, all around the world. Yippee! (Ahem.)
Anyway! That is the first of our Americaland competitions, and the second will be unveiled next week, with all sorts of goodies up for grabs. But for right now, for THIS competition, all I have to say to my Ameriminions is good luck, and don't be afraid to be different. Embrace your inner lunatic. Fun times guaranteed.
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«Oldest ‹Older 2001 – 2200 of 2549 Newer› Newest»that's good too...not really my everyday thought, though.
aw...how?
In gym someone threw a football and it bent my pinkies BACKWARDS and I couldn't move them because they we're numb and begining to feel really ice cold, and just now I bashed my head into the side of te door.
geez...that's pretty painful. ice. ice is good for that. I think.
Also, I'm convinced that gym is one of the more horrid torture devices inflicted upon children. But that's just because I'm the farthest thing from being athletically inclined.
Well I usually do pretty well, but I dropped it in am instant and ran at the teacher and told him I couldn't move my fingers.
Where'd bananaminion go?
Where'd EVERYBODY go?
*begins to sing stupid made up song* I feel soooooo lonelyyyy, no one is heeeeerrreee.....
... buuuut *voice gets so high pitched it shatters glass and sounds terrible* meeeeeeeeeeeee!
*begins to sing again* I've killed Caelan, I've killed Infected I've killed the Grotesquery and even the Faceless Ones... plus approximately a hundred Remnants... I'M AWESOOOOOOOMMMME!
*drops old people in giant blender* Old people love milkshaaaaaaaaaaaaakes!
*takes a sip of milkshake then spits it back out*
*voice gets super high again*
Old people taste baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaad!
I feeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeel, so rejeeeeeeeeeeeeeecteeeeeeeeeeed....
I'm soooooooooooooooooo very insaaaaaaaaaane...
*sighs* and looooooooooooonelyyyy.
*begins to recite random things*
Once upon a midnight dreary,
While I pondered, weak and weary...
...Over a many quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore...
Eh, I need to quote somone else.
It's empty in the valley, of your heart,
the sun it rises, slowly as you walk,
away from all the fears, and all the faults you've left behind...
No, irish music isn't exactly my forte either...
Oooh! Perfect halloween song!
Boys and girls of every age, won't you like to hear something strange; come with us and you will see, it's our town of Halloween! This is Halloween! This is Halloween! pumpkins scream in the dead of night! This is Halloween everybody make a scene trick or treat till the neibours gonna die of fright...
I love that movie so much...
*sigh* I'm beginning to suspect that there actually isn't anyone here, believe it or not.
A, B, C, D, E, F, G; H, I, J, K, L M N O P; Q, R, S; T, U, V; W, X, Y & Z.
You have GOT to be kidding me. I go read like 12 of Derek's first posts which he complains about how we torture him with comments and our insanity, and how his dogs are fat and lazy and that his cats are named something along the lines of Pooper and something else, and there's STILL no one here?
Do you know what this means? This means something important. Something so incredibly important it takes 3 sentences to tell you. It means that I, Bella Votolato/Valkyrie Cain/Valkyrie V, am the true fan. The biggest fan EVER. I'm the freak who was awake for 39 hours waiting for Derek to come online, and I'm the one who drives everyone I know to the point where they want to kill themselves out of annoyance from talking non-stop about Skulduggery Pleasant. I AM THE TRUE FAN.
And now, after my incredibly intelligent speech, I shall wait here for someone to speak to me; starting... NOW!
The true fan? That truly hurts Val.
And I still haven't finished my damn research paper!
I AM the true fan. You just don't know me well enough to argue. And I have to go now, for I have to get ready for bed and all that exciting stuff. So bye.
Adios.
Ah, so this is what it feels like to be alone...
This is extremely lonesome.
yes, 'tis what it feels like. I'm not here, I'll be gone in a sec, but I came here to laugh at your lonliness >:D
You, my friend, are an evil person.
Yes, I am, glad to see you catch on. I'm also incredibly stubborn, witty, sarcastic and intelligent. And good-lookking, naturally. Again, I'm not REALLY here, I am merely enjoying your loneliness. It's funny. Goodbye, and goodnight or goodmorning or whatever. In anycase, I'm leaving.
Adios! Er, again.
Hmm... I'm tempted to start my own blog on this account rather than just use it to post comments on here. What do you think?
What do 'I' think? Why, thank you for asking me Kimberly. I certainly think it would be very interesting and the blog itself would be fantastic because, well, you made it of course! Then again, there is always the chance it could fail completely....
Now, Kimberly you haven't been chatting with the pessimistic Kimberly have you?
Ah, I've always wanted to talk to myself but the opportunity to do so never came up. It's quite fun actually, despite the fact you make yourself look completely mad.
And to think I was normal. Silly me. -.- And now, I must depart! Farewell.
(>^.^)>Kimber<(^.^<)
Hi everyone i'am new to the blog but i have read every skulduggery book. i hope i can have fun on this blog.
Anyone there lol
Here’s something to think about!
Is Derek Landy a pseudonym? :)
And, unfortunately, that is all I have time for *Sigh* >____<
I have to get cupcakes out of the oven :P
Good question, Acacia.
Well, he wouldn't tell us. But maybe, yes, he is just using the name Derek Landy as a stage name....but would that mean we don't REALLY know who wrote the Skulduggery Pleasant series...!!!!
*panics*
Derek! if that your name, can you tell us if thats your real name? please?!
anyone on
D; Derek has to be his name! It’s too… It’s too… SUITING! It suits him perfectly!
Then again, look at George Orwell. :P
hey hey people
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!
.............
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Derek you are SO cool! You're so cool you've worn out the word, along with "awesome," "amazing," "brilliant," and even "glorious," even though I've only used that a few times. Do you know that, statistically, those words have been used 14 times more often since you became famous. I'm not trying to be clever. It's true. Well. I dunno. It's probably more than 14. Anyway, thank you SO much! I can't wait till Skulduggery catches on over here and I can go get the books at the bookstore and smell them all fresh and new and stuff. It'll be great! And I love the cover! And no matter who wins, the story will be set in America! And you're having ANOTHER Americaland contest after this! I love you. =)
I have to enter. Even though I'm a stupid, sick college student running on 3-5 hours of sleep in the 48, and I have GOT to get to bed and help my poor immune system out at least a LITTLE. So my entries are gonna be spur of the moment and crappy, but I can't resist, it's too cool!
My home state is Montana, the Last Best Place.=)
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story. --
Soggy squirrels of America.
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story.--
"Ah, so, basically, when you run into the wall, it means you missed the door, right?" the extraterrestrial caterpillar barely finished her sentence before her Navigating Earth Structures 101 mentor shook his head.
he hey
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story. --
Noxious fumes from this product can cause sneezing and death, not necessarily in that order, so remember to cover your mouth.
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story.--
Chironomia.
Ok, I'll save my last try in case I get some sleep and come up with something I like before the deadline. =) Thanks for putting up with all our weirdness, Derek. =D
hi peeps!!!
hi Minnie i don't think we have met? you can call me Misty *shakes hands*
hi Amelie!!!
how r u both?
that's good!!!
So what r u doing now?
i was writing
brb dinner
Wats up people of blogland
hi anyone on? i will be here pretty much most of the day because im off school sick :(
ANYONE?
DEREK? COULD YOU MAYBE COME ON AND WELL TALK?
cos' im a very sick minion....
Could everyone please go to spg-writersruletheworld.blogspot.com
I think this might interest you
hi jaffa im already apart of it.....
http://flamephoeinxs.blogspot.com
anyone????......
anyone
hi amelie
pleaseeee someone commmmme on!!!???!!!!
*looks up and down blogland waiting for someone*
new story up.....
http://flamephoeinxs.blogspot.com
any1 on?
Hi im here
hi kalia, how r u?
Sorry I've been fantasising over what it would be like to be the Grim Reaper's apprentice and kinda lost track of the entire world and what it's like to exist for real. So, it took me a while to come back to reality. Now, here I am.
lol its ok
and that would be an interesting experience, wouldn't it?
Hmmmmmm...would I or would I not get a scythe???
Sorry, what?
it would be cool to have a scythe...
what what?
Oh, yeah it would. Not many qualifications in it though...
Would I have to wear black or just be myself but with cool powers???
Would I lose all my flesh and be a skeleton like Skulduggery or would I just be me?
*shrugs*
Mine!!!
What what what?
I wonder if I'd get to see where he lives... Well, I say LIVES, would he have a castle or an office/study? Would me want him calling him Mr Death or Mr Reaper or Mr Grim or Master or Boss or...
MINE!!!
MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!
What's yours?
I think I'd look cute in a torn black dress and grey leggins with a one and a half metre scythe with a shiny half-metre blade that has a minni blade n the other side and a skull in between. I'd have a hood definately...
And now I must depart,
Hi/Bye all!!!¡¡¡!!!
I'd have to have wicked cool boots up to my knees with buckles all over and thick treds... Does the Grim Reaper travel in time? I think he must do because lots of people die at the same time... Would I get to travel in time? Would I get a uniform/robe? How long would I train for before I could become Death? Hmmmmm...
Would I have tutors or would death teach me to do grim reaper magic? Would I have to die first? Hmmmmmm....
hi/bye pyro
Can he even die? If he can't I won't get to be death. But if he can I have to be death. If I did, would I assume all his powers? What is his favorite colour?
most likely black
I bet its Black.
I dedicate this page to Death itself!!!
Cool dedication...
Actually, I got the new page…
I'd want a new name if I became his apprentice. Like... Ulna Soul (ulna is a human bone), or Crimson Bones (like blood) or something super duper cool. DEREK USE THESE NAMES FOR SOMETHING COOL!!!!!! Is duper even a word?
I'm in a puzzling mood today.
Derek's posted again.
Incarnadine is the colour of blood, not quite crimson
But I got there first with the dedication so ha ha!
Black and red or Black with spider webs or Black with skulls or Black with blue stars....???
Yeah but Crimson sounds more like a name.
What kind of name is Incarnadine? Actually, that may work. Incarnadine Bones. Incarnadine Soul. Incarnadine Black. Incarnadine Merciless. Incarnadine Heart. I'll think about it.
Cari for short!
Or In...
Or Nadine?
Or Naddy?
Or Din?
Or Inca?
Dang flabbit too many names!!!!
Hey where'd everybody go?
kalia, derek posted again, everyone is at the new post
im gonna go to sleep, night all
Derek, thank you SO MUCH for finally recognizing the Ameriminions! Do you think you could release the latest book on kindle U.S.? I ordered books 4 and 5 from amazon, and they literally took 2 months to get here.
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story.
As Tanith Low plummted toward the cold, hard,cement of the Golden Gate Bridge during rush hour, she took a moment to reflect on her life's regrets, her friends and family, and how unfortunate it was that she had not managed to fall off of the other side of the suspension cable and into the water.
"I,Dane Stull, hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story."
She could feel it inside her crawling, scratching, digging deeper and deeper into her soul, she felt a cold rush as it conjoined with her twisting into her soul and impressing its malevolent presence with her until they were one new entity.
*Yeah its long so what! And thanks Derek for finally paying some attention to your ameriminions I have been converting people in Texas for the last several years and think i deserve some recognition, you selfish god you! So here you go...*
Dane S. (Texas)
"I,Dane Stull, hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story."
*Or possibly this one, which happens to be snappier than my previous entry but seeing as how i can have up to 5 might as well post this as well.*
As the hammer fell and the cartridge exploded sending the bullet straight for her soft flesh head the only thing Tanith had time to think was, damn.
Dane S. (Texas)
Dane S. (Texas)
HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!!!!!! OMIGOD!!!!!
(sorry about the delay, our internet has NOT wanted to corporate with us...) FIRST a free book, NOW a contest for us Americans?!?!?! I LOVE YOU DEREK!!!!!!! I must go conjure a sentience worthy of your writing.....
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story.
Okay. here goes some sentences.
#1 The weather in Wyoming was just like Tanith had heard, only it was worse.
#2 In the mortal world, this library was considered to be haunted, and Tanith could see why.
Okay, now I need to take a break to think of some more sentences...
I herby give Derek Landy full permission to use this line/quote and incorperate into his story however he will.
"The two year old and ten year old stood at the door of the santuary, bruised and battered, a teddy bear dangling from the two year old's hand, missing an ear and a leg."
Basically the idea is theyre on the run from someone who'd been raising them who was evil, and they have unique abilities or something(idk, make something up) which is why the evil person was raising them to serve their purpose.
firstly, THANK U FOR MENTIONING ME MASTER DEREK! im always so excited to post comments on ur blog, and i only got a blogging account 2 read ur blog, im dead serious. so im so happy u have RECOGNIZED ME! my favorite author! i cant stop beaming! and now......
New York State
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story.
Tanith Low rubbed her head as she sat up, looking around her and taking in her surroundings; oak trees, grass, blood, bodies and a starry night sky to top it all off, and the beggining of the day came flooding back to her.
PS Tanith is in a park, preferably, Prospect Park, but you can choose, or change it to a totally different town outside NYC, I really don't care, this was just how I imagined it!
"I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story."
State: California
The torture room was dark and filled with screams.
On your NEWER post, you said every few hours you find new favourite entry, so I MUST REFRESH YOUR MEMORY!!!
I hereby give Derek Landy full permission to use these lines and incorporate them into his wonderful, wonderful story.
#1: When the man had screamed his final scream and breathed his final breath, Tanith Low laughed, pulled her sword out of his back and slid it into its scabbard.
#2: Bella fell from the impact of the blond woman's kick, guessing a few ribs were broken, then looked up through a curtain of dark hair and screamed as the woman's sword slashed Amanda's arm.
#3: Kill, slay, murder, slaughter, execute, destroy, exterminate, assassinate, massacre... Tanith Low's most recent acts could described in any of these ways.
#4: Tanith Low was a bad person, she certainly knew it, and it brought a smile to her lips.
#5: The two girls gasped from their hiding place as the Texan with no eyes and the young woman with the sword disappeared into the ground.
Washinton State.
(Note: If you were to pick #2, Amanda would generally have red hair, but she says it's ORANGE)
"I,Dane Stull, hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story."
Tanith felt terrible, her head felt like it weighed a thousand pounds, she hated lying to Val and Skulduggery about being fully possessed by the remnant but she had bigger problems, here in the United States, the end of the world... again.
*What a twist!*
Dane S. (Texas)
I got my line done
The misty fog surrounded her and the glimmering moonlight pierced through it, blood and sweat dripped down her face when she looked up and realized what had happened.
"I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story."
Entry number 3
"I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story."
Tanith Low smiled her beautiful, deadly smile, flicked her wrist, and with a flash of her sword another life drifted away from it's shell, never to return.
First of all THANK YOU! Most of my favorite author's are from the UK(and I read A LOT so that's a lot of writers) and you're only the 3rd one to do something for your fans in the US. And you're is the best so far!
Second of all, the threat about the spoon. According to one of my dear friends, spoons are actually quite dangerous. She has cut her chin with a normal spoon not only once, but twice. And that was as of last year, she's probably done it again.....
And lastly, the first of my entries!
I hereby give the Golden author, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderfully amazing story.
#1 Searching among crowds of trick-or-treating children for a single goblin was not Tanith Low's idea of a fun evening.
#2 "Aren't you a bit old for Trick-or-Treating?" the woman asked as she looked at Tanith Low standing on her doorstep, dressed in a frilly pink gown.
#3 Moonlight dripped across the midnight sky, seeping through the curtains of a second floor window to fall across a young woman's face.
I admit the 2nd is a bit much, but I couldn't resist. :D Tanith in a pink princess dress..... It's just too funny!
Oh, and New Hampshire! The Granite State :)
DEREK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!11
Hehehe I hope i got your attention.
Im going to refresh your memory....
"I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story."
Ok here it is....
"The gloriously bright moon pierced the dark night sky and illuminated the face of a rebellious swords woman, making the scene a bit ominous(or eerie) to some unused to the sight"
That was too long to be sentence, oh well :D
Here is the amazing #4!!!! :)
I hereby give the Golden author, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderfully amazing story.
Carefully picking her way through fallen stones littered with shards of broken glass, Tanith Low examined the stone tomb.
Now, I think I need to explain the reasoning for this sentence. Because it's interesting and I think you will enjoy it.
About 15 minutes away from my house, in the middle of nowhere, there's an old stone tomb built into the rock wall by the side of the road. It's been there for as long as anyone can remember, but they do remember it's story. There was a man who decided he wanted to have his body preserved when he died, then put on display. So, they humored him, sealed his body into a glass coffin and displayed it in that old tomb. But then someone broke the glass and they had to remove the body......
Plus, there use to be this stone outside that said "Stop and think as you pass by, as you are now so once was I. As I am now so you will be, so be prepared to follow me." But someone stole that before I was born......
Thought you'd enjoy that :) Hope you like my story beginning!
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story.
Entry 3 (I really hope I'm doing this right)
State: Kentucky
The two brothers stared at the stranger in disbelief, a twinkle of admiration in the younger one's eye.
Oh, and Derek, you might want to change your 'about Derek' because you haven't mentioned Death Bringer!!!!!!!!!!!!
Oh these are good... Okay, I'm off to the Frankfurt Book Festival for the weekend, and when I get back I'll be sorting through these entries in a PROFESSIONAL manner! You've still got until the 23rd, though, so keep going...!
I don't know if I should post this in the new contest's page or on this one for sheer appropriateness... And how can I miss Tanith when I, one of your Ameriminions, is only at book four through the thoughtfulness of my sister? We were left off at book three and now everyone on here is talking about book six. It's rather depressing...
But I have for you three starting lines, each of a differing nature as to endow each with a certain uniqueness among each other:
"I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story."
#1 *starts looking around for notebook and upon finding it frantically leafs through for page with many scribbles... AHA!)Let's try that again, shall we?
#1 As dark as it was, it was not the darkest of nights; the fluorescent lights chased off most of the shadows that wandered the emptiness.
#2 "There's no such thing as werewolves," she laughed with confidence, "I've seen a talking skeleton, vampires, zombies, Faceless Ones, I chase Springheeled Jack, I've killed trolls... I've seen a whole menagerie of unexplainable and more, but I have never once seen a werewolf."
#3 *realizes it is in a different notebook and reaches to backpack, pulls out notebook, and starts to leaf through it... and finds it pretty easily amazingly*
#3 (my personal favorite) "Out here, in this darkness, in this emptiness, in this middle of nowhere place," it purred, leaning in closer, drawing back its lips to reveal a row of beautiful pointed teeth, "No one, hear me, no one, nobody is out here to hear you scream; NO ONE will hear you scream."
I thought of that on the way to trig. I am your devoted college student... that writes as well and dreams of publishing and best-sellers. *sighs*
#4 "Now THAT is funny," she said, propping up here feet, her eyes on the funny green robot dog -Gir wasn't it?- as it 'sang the doom song' much to the cute alien's dismay.
Yeah... for #4 I couldn't help but bring in my all time favorite show 'Invader Zim'. If Tanith is in America... she has to watch Zim. It's too irresistible! Well, I thought it would be funny at least...
#5... Has yet to be... sorry!
I hope you like them. I thought of an entire short story, well the general concept and I would like to write it up for you, but I wouldn't know how to get it to you other than Facebook or something... It's sheer genius, I assure you! And if I did manage to send it, would you possibly send me back some critique on it or something? I need so much constructive criticism and have so much trouble finding someone to criticize... *sighs again*
I keep forgetting to put my state :(
Arianna from Maryland :)
"I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story."
Ok here it is....
"The gloriously bright moon pierced the dark night sky and illuminated the face of a rebellious swords woman, making the scene a bit ominous (or eerie) to some unused to the sight"
I am from NYC!!!
"I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story."
Here is my line:
"I am going to kill you, with this fork" said the man in the grey trenchcoat, standing before Tanith, holding a spoon.
Okay, I shall post a line here now, and hopefully it will not completely fail :)
My state is Vermont (You are forgiven if you have no idea where that is)
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this amazing, wonderful line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story.
"Of all the stupid things Tanith had done, this one easily eclipsed the rest."
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this fairly okay line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story.
"I don't want to die." she whispered, choking on her own tears.
VERMONT
Oh, and isn't that just the most cheerful line you've ever read? (note the sarcasm, feel the sarcasm, BE the sarcasm. :P)
I,Dane Stull, hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this fairly okay line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story.
*I believe that i shall grace you with one more wonderful entry which i believe is #4*
And as she looked down at what she had done, the thing she had destroyed leaving little behind she said, "Goodbye cheesecake, i will love you forever."
I forgot my state. AAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!!!!
I am so horrible! I over-apologize!
Carrie from good old Mississippi, the one with the long repetitive name.
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story.
Tanith crouched in the shadowed corner, drew her sword, and hoped this wouldn't be the mission she died from.
I live in Washington State.
I hope you like it Mr. Derek Superwritinggenius Landy. Same with my fellow munchkin ninja minions! ;)
Sayonara!
*magical music*
I LIVE IN WASHINGTON AS WELL!!!
I'm an Ameriminion! What about me? Just because I only recently figured out how to comment (don't judge) doesn't mean that I don't believe that you are the wonderful Golden God that you are! And also, I don't get it...how are we supposed to put in our entries?
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story.
1)"Young Lady! That is no way to behave in public!" yelled out an old lady as Tanith ran through the streets.
2)Tanith looked at the smoggy state from across the river, wondering why on Earth anyone would want to live there.
3)"Why is America so dirty?" Tanith asked Billy Ray, looking at the litter around her with disgust.
4)"You still haven't quite grown up yet, have you?" said the old lady, unaware of the knife Tanith had hidden under her coat.
5)"Watch out!" screamed a bystander as Tanith almost walked out into the traffic.
6)"Enjoying the sights?" came an unwelcome voice from behind her as she stared at the Statue of Liberty.
I'm a Jersey girl! (New Jersey, that is. Not Jersey)
And before anyone asks, no we do not all look like Snooki and get so spray tanned we look orange.
I got my line done I live in Maryland.
The misty fog surrounded her and the glimmering moonlight pierced through it, blood and sweat dripped down her face when she looked up and realized what had happened.
"I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story."
YES, I did just make an account to enter this contest. HA HA HA... ok that wasn't that funny...
OK here's my first one. I am sorry they aren’t all together:
I hereby give Derek Landy, full permission to take this wonderful line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story.
1. Subways in New York stink.
Ah, what the heck, here's a couple more:
2. Going to Billy-Ray's cousin's party in New York, wasn't part of Tanith's plans.
3. Tanith needed a new sword.
New York.
Looking forward to possibility of not having to go to Canada to get my SP books!
bed, more tomorrow, or the day after that ... or perhaps the day after that. I wouldn't know, it mostly depends on what day it is today.
No it really doesn't. hmm... just stay tuned
Hi ive already posted this but it didnt work (i dont think ;)) but now i have fb again so here goes http://www.facebook.com/editprofile.php?sk=picture
Third submission, this is so much fun!
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story.
At five years old, Terminate Gore attempted to kill his mother, he succeeded at the age of eight. 300 years later, his mindset hadn't changed a bit.
After procrastinating for a week, I finally got the inspiration for these..... in animation class. Ah, my brain.
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story.
1) "Seven, fourteen, twenty one, twenty eight," Tanith Low counted her bad luck as her boots crushed against the glass.
2) "It's harmless," Tanith told the man at airport security, touching the blade of the sword with her finger tip and trying not to wince.
3) It was the best known theme park in the world, and unfortunately, it was overrun by zombies.
4) Tanith Low had never tried to make a getaway on a pogo stick before.
5) "You won't be staying long, will you, Miss Low," the hotel attendant murmured to himself as he lifted her bag onto the rusted luggage cart.
I'm over in California! Which is a super good setting.
Also, at my fellow minions: I have some fanart to post. Where's the best place to show it..?
"I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story." (I really do give you permission)
My entries include:
1. She tried everything she could to get away, but the horrifying monster behind her would not leave her alone
2. Contrary to popular belief, Tanith believed that anyone should have the right to go trick-or-treating on Halloween
3.Crying children really got on her nerves, but the fact that the child was dressed up as some sort of animal with chocolate and candies smeared on the costume made it that much worse.
4."Would you stop that!"
I live in Texas (Yah! go Texas!)
-Molly
I am from the US but live in england i even went to a signing and an event so i hope i still qualify as an anglo-ameri minion
My home state is Utah
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story.
You know a day isn't going to go well when you wake up and a man is standing over your bed with a knife in his hands
I hereby grant the good and gracious wordsmith, Derek Landy, positive and plenary permission to appropriate any or all of the five below lines for utilization in the not-yet-but-soon-to-be extant wonderful, wonderful story which he has promised to produce.
1) It was, Tanith thought, the perfect place to set off a bomb.
2) Dawn came, but there was no one left to start shooting, not anymore.
3) You didn't need more than a bar and a post office to make a town, in a place like this.
4) Snow-laden pines and sagging spruce trees stretched as far as the eye could see and farther -- miles upon miles of frozen wilderness.
5) It should have been no big deal -- after all, it was only a little dinosaur.
Montana
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story
'Come and have a go, if you think you're hard enough' just doesn't carry the same weight when wearing bunny ears and a fluffy cotton tail; the upside to such a Halloween costume is the motivation to not be caught dead in it.
Michigan
My email got messed up and so i had to make a new one to make 4 more entries.
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story.
1)You know a day isn't going to go well when you wake up and a man is standing over your bed with a knife in his hands
2)It really sad and really annoying when you are being chased through an alley by a person that is 3 feet shorter than you and smells like old socks and garlic.
3)I have a good life. I can run around on roof tops. Fight with a giant sword and i drive a motorcycle. The only problem is the strings attached.
4)Halloween doesn't just involve kids running around and collecting candy in costumes. It also involves monsters running around and abducting kids and eating them.
5)Great! Lost and disoriented AND pinned to the ground by an invisible man. A perfect way to start off a day.
I just can't help myself with posting this as often as possible for me, now can I?
I hereby give The Great Derek Landy, full and absolute permission to use these lines (which I'm sure he LOVES) and incorporate them into his brilliantly wonderful, wonderful story.
#1: When the man had screamed his final scream and breathed his final breath, Tanith Low laughed, pulled her sword out of his back and slid it into its scabbard.
#2: Bella fell from the impact of the blond woman's kick, guessing a few ribs were broken, then looked up through a curtain of dark hair and screamed as the woman's sword slashed Amanda's arm.
#3: Kill, slay, murder, slaughter, execute, destroy, exterminate, assassinate, massacre... Tanith Low's most recent acts could described in any of these ways.
#4: Tanith Low was a bad person, she certainly knew it, and it brought a smile to her lips.
#5: The two girls gasped from their hiding place as the Texan with no eyes and the young woman with the sword disappeared into the ground.
Isabella Votolato, at your service, from Washington State.
Note: If you were to pick #2, Amanda would generally have red hair, but she says it's ORANGE. And I apoligise (is that spelled right?) for not saying EXACTLY what you said, but I IMPROVISED, and that's something, right? Anyway, you have my permission; you know you do.
"I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story. Amen.”
A story from a mind in Ohio-
Shutting her eyes tightly, Aurora curled herself into a ball in the corner of the dark room, trying to will herself to disappear from whatever had just broken through her front door and let loose the horrific roar which shook the house.
"I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story. Amen.”
An idea from a mind in Ohio-
The bulky creature smiled and parted its swelled lips, a thick drool oozing and dripping down to the floor in globs, its own red eyes narrowing and focusing in on its prey moving quickly through the house's walls, long streaks of blonde hair blowing behind her.
"I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story. Amen.”
An opening from a mind in Ohio-
Tempest kneeled on the edge of the rooftop, watching the moonlit shapes battle below; the occasional flash of golden hair and red stained blade flowing through the air and leveling her enemy's numbers.
"I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story. Amen.”
From the mind of someone in Ohio-
The sky, an emerald color with the setting sun, swallowed up Aurora's field of view as a cool breeze blew against her, sending the crisp orange leaves away towards what use to be her house, the faded shudders now hanging by rusted bolts.
"I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story. Amen.”
A spark of inspiration from deep inside a mind in Ohio-
Shutting her eyes tightly, Aurora curled herself into a ball in the corner of the dark room, trying to will herself to disappear from whatever had just broken through her front door and let loose a horrific roar which shook the house.
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story.
my state is georgia
It was dark.
The house suddenly erupted into flames.
Nothing in the shadows seemed suspicious.
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story.
He dusted off the bits of flesh that had fallen to the shoulder of his tailored jacket and turned to the group of protesters, "Corporate Zombies, march!"
Michigan
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take the following line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story.
"The remnant gazed impassively out of Tanith Low’s eyes, and wondered if what it was experiencing was a crisis of identity."
From Missouri:
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story:
"Tanith Low scraped the pinkish glob of brains off the heel of her suede riding boot with irritation, and briefly considered ripping out Billy Ray Sanguine’s throat."
From Missouri.
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story.
"The weathered billboard stubbornly and embarrassingly advertised that the End of the World would happen on May 21st, 2011, even though it was now August, and the date had come and passed months ago without so much as a minor earthquake. The billboard made Tanith wince, not because it was absurd-looking and out of date, but, like a middle-aged man wearing Styx concert t-shirt, it didn’t seem to know it was absurd and out of date, and would go on wearing the thing until it came apart in the wash."
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story!
The girl cackled, the only sound heard on the painstakingly lonely bridge, her facial features unseeable because of the dark shadow cast by her fedora.
DEREK!!!!!!!!!!!
MREEEEEEEEH! I can't believe I did that. Obviously it is October, but when I wrote this it was unusually hot outside and summer was on my mind. So I fixed sentence number two so it was set in the right time of year. So finally, her are all the CORRECT sentences all set in the right time of year. :)
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story.
1. The crescent moon rested its tired frame upon the peak of the South Sister that jutted, stark white, into the dwindling twilit sky.
2. Somewhere, a coyote howled and Tanith listened as it's brethren yipped and screamed in a haunting chorus that rose tangibly into the crisp autumn night sky.
3. Dry lightning split the rain streaked horizon, illuminating the Cascades in a dazzling array of abstract shapes and colors.
4. Downtown Bend was alive with people meandering about, enjoying fine wine, music and art, completely unaware of the woman watching from the shadows above.
5. Tanith watched as the fuzzy black colt romped about in the thin layer of freshly fallen snow.
Ashley from Central Oregon
@ Moonie. The best places to post fan art would be on the Skulduggerry Pleasant Face Book Page or DeviantArt.com
you have permission to use this. i live in california. i think this is my third entry.
Before anyone was brutally murdered, children were running around in costume, laughing, tricking.... or treating: whatever it was that children did nowadays.
("I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story.")
Surging, seething, slithering creatures, condemned to the hatred of those who walked above the monsters, who believed falsely that they were superior to those that did not rely on the powers of light and were ultimately utterly and hopelessly wrong.
I was inspired by the cave dwelling monsters living under Val's house, so feel free to elaborate on them. To be set in Texas, perfect for Billy-Ray -D <---Cyclopes smiley face!
I know I've never commented before, I'm somewhat shy in that department, but the competition sounded fun so I thought I'd give it a try. X)
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story. :)
Here goes;
The sun thrust its final rays over the mountain, turning all it touched to gold; the snowbound houses, the ice covered fields, and the blur of Tanith's blade as it slashed the frigid air.
Oops and I'm from Colorado.
lol not sure if American citizen outside of the country currently counts, but I'll leave it to Derek to decide!
Anyways, I am Sarah, (originally) from Arizona
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story.
1. After the dreary rains of London, the last place that Tanith Low expected to wake up was a blisteringly hot pool side with the noon sun beating down on her.
2. Being hopelessly lost in a desert is generally not one's idea of a good time, but, surprisingly, the lone woman trekking across its expanse seemed to be enjoying herself immensely.
3. The man hit the floor, his sunglasses clattering to the ground, “What the hell’d you do that for?” he cursed, rubbing his swelling cheek.
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story.
Here's my line:
It was a perfectly ordinary day in the perfectly ordinary state of California, with perfectly ordinary people milling around doing perfectly ordinary things - with Tanith Low being the exception, of course.
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate into his wonderful, wonderful story
Entry 1:
She stared into the darkness, watchful for any sign of movement. She absolutely hated stakeouts.
Entry 2:
She stalked through the alley, sword sliding easily from its scabbard as her eyes found her two targets, their backs to her.
Entry 3:
The engine of the motorbike roared as its rider turned west, heading for the Mountains.
Entry 4:
Tanith looked over her shoulder at her pursuer and came to a sudden stop. He was gone. Tanith took a moment to get her breathing under control again. "I... Hate... Halloween," she gasped.
Entry 5:
The motorcycle came to a screeching halt of its own accord outside the dark, decaying diner.
Colorado
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate into his wonderful, wonderful story
Do your parents ever give you that look that says they feel sorry for you, and then that look that says they plan to eat you?
Ok, that's it for my 5 entries. =)
Oh, um. It's not even 8 PM here, just in case you're wondering why my last comment says 2:35 AM....
Good luck to everyone!
Im gonna repost my last three and 2 more so.... you have permission to use them
1. "Oh my God, killing is fun."
2. The torture room was dark and full of screams.
3. Before anyone was brutally murdered, children were running around in costume, laughing, tricking.... or treating: whatever it was that children did nowadays.
4. The bullet almost missed... almost.
5. "Damn."
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story. :)
New York
Though Tanith didn’t often find much use for humor while on a job, she found herself almost giddy upon her arrival to the states, though her first encounter with a local involved more than a few choice words one would not dare repeat in mixed company.
The streets of New York’s cities were busy at such a late hour, the hand of the clock creeping near midnight, and the contrast between that and the sleepy back alleys of England left Tanith feeling cold and exposed, like walking through a pile of fall leaves barefooted.
Though arguably different in mannerisms, language, and general personhood, Tanith found herself comforted by the fact that magic was magic, wherever in the world one may be.
Upon arriving in the states Tanith had expected the general unease that often comes with long distance traveling, not the constant stares and whispers that reminded her that she was, indeed, no longer amongst her common folk, and certainly not the constant cries of “WHY DOES SHE TALK FUNNY?” from small children who overhead her spoken words.
Tanith associated European magic with beauty, grace, and power, something to be looked up to as one would an elder in the family full of stories and wisdom, and only when she touched down on American soil did she realizes that where she saw wonder, her “across the pond” neighbors saw coke-bottle glasses and weather-inspired facial wounds.
"I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story":
As she walked along the dim stone hallway, lined with cobwebs and filth, a gust of wind flew past her hair and a drop of blood landed on her glasses.
I hereby give my Golden Cupcake, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story. I'm serious about that, too. It had better be a wonderful, wonderful story. Not a crap story. Not even a singularly wonderful story. It must be two wonderfuls! Otherwise, permission is retracted.
Alrighty, then.
California.
A goat maaed plaintively into the dark and stormy night.
The man rounded the corner at a dead run and was immediately trampled by a herd of goats. They passed, leaving only a scattering of berries and a fine cobweb of cracks in the pavement behind them.
"Drink your milk," she said.
Benson knelt on the hood of the car, thoughtfully chewing on the driver's-side windshield wiper.
The wanna-be authoress stared out the window at her two goats, vainly trying to come up with just one more opening line.
Hmm. *strongly suspects she won't win*
;-)
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story.
Two people were dead, thirteen lay unconscious, there was only one left, one with a sly smile and a steel sword.
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story. MINNESOTA
Tanith Low didn't have to be a Necromancer to feel the death emanating from the house, it oozed down the walls, dripped from the ceilings and seeped through the cracks in the crumbling bricks, forming stagnant puddles on the tiled floor.
OK, done pestering. : )
I just had to repost!
"I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take these *cough* fantastic lines and incorporate them into his wonderful, wonderful story."
1) Billy-Ray Sanguine was never a fan of the so-called 'holiday', Halloween, but he had to admit the day had its perks.
2) Valkyrie was eager to begin searching for her possessed friend ever since Ghastly was given information, but there was one thing she refused to miss; the great Skulduggery Pleasant dressed in a ridiculous and demeaning costume.
3) The fog clouding the area was certainly an obstacle, but it did not diminish the enthusiasm of the young woman walking along the underside of the great and golden bridge.
4) Valkyrie was holding her squirming sister in her arms and tapping her foot impatiently at yet another doorstep.
5) The terrified man was running with what little strength he had to escape the sword-wielding woman and the manic, eyeless man.
*These lines should take place in the great state of CALIFORNIA.
Sorry that the lines don't directly involve Tanith but I figured you could twist them around. :3
(>^.^)>Kimber<(^.^<)
Always late to the party...
Oh well. Here it goes anyway. Let's see if it even works (cuz I can never seem to sign in. I'm SIGNED in, but it says on your blog I'm not. Conspiracy? I think so!)
Anywho, here's the line:
"Wait a minute, you mean I have to actually EAT that?"
Mr. Landy, you have my permission to yadda-yadda and what-not with it. So there ya go. Go crazy :)
Oh! And I'm from Minnesota. Ya, ya betcha! ;D
Well, not ALL of them but a few of them don't directly involve her...
I came up with a few more since yesterday, and I'm rewriting the other I entered since I realized I made a few grammatical errors. X)
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story.
1.The sun thrust its final rays over the mountains, turning all it touched to gold; the snowbound houses, the ice covered fields, and the blur of Tanith's blade as it slashed the frigid air.
2. Grub thrust his weight against the door with all his might, praying through his three remaining teeth that it would hold, but a powerful kick from the door's other side hurled it open, flinging Grub into a group of meticulously arranged potted plants.
3.The teenage boy tripped and scrambled back on his hands and knees, eyes wide and mouth agape as a man's eyeless head pushed it's way through the crumbling earth in front of the headstone.
Greetings and salutations, all. *Waves and smiles cheerily* Though I've been reading it for some time, this is my first time commenting on the blog. I certainly hope it's not to late for me to submit my entries for the Ameriminions contest. :)
*Clears throat* I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, permission to take any of these lines and incorporate them into his wonderful, wonderful story.
1) Though (he/she) would never admit it, it had always been (Insert name here)'s dream to proclaim evilly, "Release the giant radioactive flying squids."
2) By the time the police arrived, it was much too late for anything helpful to be done.
3) The crinkled their noses in disgust, wondering what on Earth could make a room smell quite so... smelly.
4) The dusty old book sat there, just begging for someone to peruse its ancient pages and unlock its arcane secrets.
5) The man laughed far too loudly at a joke only he had heard.
There I my entries, I hope they prove useful and/or enjoyable. By the by, I'm from the glorious state of Minnesota. :)
~Amara
IT'S DEREK'S BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, DEREK!
Damn you Americans... I wish I was in America! :)
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy full permission to take this line and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story.
Over the years Tanith Low had lost count of the number of people who tried to kill her, but now, seeing the long drop to a quick demise, each of their faces flashed before her eyes, laughing as their wish was carried out.
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, permission to take any of these lines and incorporate them into his wonderful, wonderful story.
A low, almost musical hum penetrated the still night air and Tanith’s skin prickled; oh yes, the Harley Davidson would do nicely.
Michigan
Oh, I'm from Minnesota, sorry I forgot to say.
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, full permission to take any of the following lines and incorporate it into his wonderful, wonderful story. PS. I’m from Pennsylvania
1. “You know Tanith,” Skulduggery began casually while dusting off the brim of his hat, “if you continue to eat those disgusting candy corns, I’m not entirely sure how your leather outfit will fit anymore.”
2. It had been years since she last saw her big brother, and with Halloween right around the corner, a night notorious for monsters, mischief, and mayhem, Tanith decided that there was no better time to pay him a visit, and hopefully stir up some trouble.
3. It was already the end of October, and the days had quickly become cooler and shorter, so by the time he had locked up shop in the late afternoon, it was nearly dark.
4. Toby Hallaran had sensed something was coming for him, but it wasn’t until he heard the low guttural growl slowly creeping from his dog's throat, that he realized that that something was waiting eagerly for him at the front door.
5. Her father’s eyes bulged when she stepped into the living room wearing tall boots and a slightly revealing Wonder Woman costume, and the words “absolutely not” slowly began to form in his mouth, when Valkyrie’s mother walked in, holding the cute and tiny ladybug that was her sister Alice.
Hi I'm Chelsey from America...Michigan to be exact and I hope I can still submit these...it is October 23 here so...I don't know...
I hereby give my Golden god, Derek Landy, full permission to take any of the following lines and incorperate them into his wonderful, wonderful story:
1: If there was one thing Tanith Low hated most about Michigan, it was the biopolar weather.
2: Darkness.
3. Compared to Ireland and England, the United States was just plain boring.
4: Tanith Low didn't like Americans, she never did, mainly because Billy-Ray Sanguine was came to mind when she thought of them.
5: Rain pelted down from the dark and gray sky onto the dreary streets below.
Hello my name Jocelyn and I am from Kentucky and I hope this still can be submitted!! My Google Account won't let me post this so I am using a friend's livejournal account...hope this works...
I hereby give my Golden God, Derek Landy, my full permission to take any of these lines and incorperate them into his wonderful ,wonderful story:
1: The shrouded figure grinned as he spotted his unsuspecting prey and began the hunt.
2: A car shrieked to a stop, driver cursing, as Tanith Low cut across his lane and duck into the corner coffee shop.
3: The moon pooled at the foot of the bed, wathcing silently, as Tanith Low's nightmare ripped another scream up her throat.
4: The security guard, glassy eyed, cast his flashlight beam around the grounds until it caught a suspicious shape-a body.
5: A pleading shriek split the humind air, drawing people out of bed, questions on their lips.
that was sick!!!! nice entry Thalia!!
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