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«Oldest ‹Older 3401 – 3600 of 4714 Newer› Newest»POKEMON!
IT'S YOU AND ME, I KNOW IT'S MY DESTINDY
POKEMON!
YOU ARE MY BEST FRIEND, IN A WORLD WE MUST DEFEND
POKEMON!
A HEART SO TRUE, OUT COURAGE WILL PULL US THROUGH, YOU TEACH ME AND I'LL TEACH YOU
POK-E-MON
uh oh everyones singing again . . . . . . . . . . . . .
MAry had a little lamb, little lamb , little lamb,
Mary had a little lamb whos fleece was white as snow
alright, i'll stop singing... for now
*swings machette and kills two, will touching one and imploding it*
Skulduggery had a little llama, little llama, little llama,
Skulduggery had a little llama, who kept on stealinghis skull
Valkyrie had a little llama, little llama, little llama,
Valkyrie had a little llama, who kept on biting Fletcher
MWAHEHEHEHEHEHALALALALALALAFOFFOFOFOFOFFOZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(By the way Fanfreak, i do the bonebreaking thing Tesseract does, if that clears anything up for you)
*Drops machette and presses fingertips to two vampires, watching them implode, getting dreanched in blood*
Oh man, not the coat again!
Hey Sparky. Thrust never turnedup again did he? Damn. Now we'll never learn the end of that story >:-(
What are you talking about?
U werent here then. it was just before u turned up actually
Hey is anyone there? I left to get chocolate *drools* chocolate . . . . . . . . .
sorry, i was just checking something out
Where is Sparky?
hello, r u still there?
is anyone here?
i gotta go for a while, but i'll be back
ten minutes
Gotta go.
BYE!!!
oh, see ya
Nope, I'm not gone, just writing.
It's been ten minutes.
Hello?
im back
r u still here?
you are! i thought u were leaving?
you are! i thought u were leaving?
Yeah.
Oh. BRB.
>sigh< Okay
cool. what are you doing? writing?
Yeppers.
So am i, but i don't think it's going so well
Can I read what you have?
Uh... it's 25 word document pages in kinda small writing.
Okay then.
No.
You could post the first page or something.
Remember that prolouge, about the girl who shot the monster? It's continuing on that. I hope to get it published (Ridicululus, i can hope)
Ridiculus, BUT i can hope
Yes you can.
And it was really good.
What are you writing? Can i see it?
Yes and, can I finish this little bit first?
It's called Echo. I'm explaining why now.
sure :D
Ready?
It'll be three posts.
*breathes slowly*
Alright, im ready
Scarlet walked out of school, her two ‘friends’ complaining about a Maths test or something.
‘Scarlet, what do you think?’ One of them asked. Scarlet turned, glaring. The two girls cowered.
‘I think that you wouldn’t be complaining as much if you had been paying attention in Maths instead of drooling at Travis.’ She scowled and kept walking. The girls looked at each other, looked back at Scarlet, realised they were being left behind and caught up with her.
‘Scarlet, you can’t treat us like that. You lucky to even, like, be talking to us.’ The second said. Scarlet stopped and faced them again.
‘Lucky? Lucky? How could anyone possibly think of me as lucky when I have two morons following me everywhere? Your constant chatter is turning my brain to mush. Goodbye Charlotte. Goodbye Jessica.’ And with that Scarlet walked home by herself, feeling like she should’ve done that three weeks ago when the two idiots had started to follow her like lost puppies. Scarlet sat down on her favourite bench at the park and started doing her homework. About five minutes later, a boy sat at the other end of the bench.
* * *
Two boys peeked around the corner. They were looking at an enormous set of doors. The doors were tall and grey. They looked like steel, but the boys couldn’t tell from the distance.
‘Dude, it can’t be true.’ The first said.
‘Shush! Travis, if they hear us, we are dead meat.’ The second whispered frantically. Travis laughed.
‘It is! I swear, it is.’
‘Prove it.’ Travis smirked.
‘Okay. Look at the entrance. If it wasn’t the entrance, why are there people guarding it? And why are there chains and locks around the door?’
‘Ace, it could be a prison.’ Travis said.
‘Travis! You know that isn’t a prison. You took me to the prison.’ Ace groaned.
‘True. But I still don’t believe you.’ Travis said. Ace sighed.
‘C’mon, if we stay any longer we’ll get caught.’
‘Fine.’ Travis grinned. They headed back to Ace’s house.
‘Travis I am sure that was the place.’ Ace insisted, walking in the gutter.
‘Why? Ace, really, why?’ Travis asked.
‘Because it makes sense. The doors would be small or decorated if it were for, say, the town hall.’ Ace was about to continue, when he saw a girl walking on the other side of the road. ‘Sorry Travis, got to go.’ Ace ran after her. Travis watched him go and shrugged.
* * *
Scarlet ignored the boy, concentrating on her homework. The boy said nothing. He sat, watching Scarlet intently and didn’t say a word. After twenty minutes Scarlet sighed, put her work down and scowled at him.
‘Are you here to stalk me, or tell me something? Because I don’t like people breathing down my neck while I work.’ She said, impatiently. The boy said nothing. Scarlet glared at him, something that generally made people cower. The boy stared back at her. Scarlet frowned slightly and glowered again. She inspected him. He had short black hair. His eyes were dark and his skin was pale.
‘Scarlet Grant, you have an assignment.’ He said. His voice was deep and menacing.
‘I do. I have a Maths assignment and a Science assignment and a History assignment- I could go on all day. But I am sure that isn’t what you mean.’
‘You are correct. Here.’ He handed her a folder. ‘You have one week to decide whether you will comply or not. If you do agree, I shall be seeing you again. If not, it was nice meeting you.’ He got up and walked away. Scarlet watched him walk away, very confused. She shook her head and finished her homework. Then she checked to see if anyone was around. No one was. She picked up the folder and looked at the outside. It was cream and made of cardboard. It looked very, very professional. Scarlet opened it up and started reading.
* * *
Ace followed the girl, silently. Eventually she walked into an empty alley.
‘Hello again Ace Collins.’ She said, not turning. Ace had been approached by the same girl and few days previously. She had long, straight black hair, dark eyes and pale skin.
‘I showed Travis. He didn’t believe me. And I want to know your name.’ Ace replied.
‘My name isn’t important. I told you that boy didn’t trust you. Are you ready?’
‘Your name is important. Show me the folder.’ He said, narrowing his eyes. The girl turned around and handed him the folder.
'My name is not important. You have one week to decide whether you will comply or not. If you do agree, I shall be seeing you again. If not, it was nice meeting you.' And with that she turned and left. Ace watched her go, then left for a nearby park. He sat down near a pond and looked at the folder. It was cream and cardboard. It looked extremely official. Ace opened it and started reading.
* * *
Scarlet finished reading the folder and looked at the bottom of the last page. There was a dotted line where she would sign if she agreed. She checked her watch and got up. She needed to go home. She got up, thinking about what they were asking her to do. It was ludicrous. Scarlet was only fourteen after all. She got home and walked straight to her mini library. She dropped her stuff on the floor and placed the folder on her desk. She then scanned her bookshelf, looking for her book on law. Scarlet picked out the book and flicked to the table of contents. Chapter Twelve- Laws. She checked up the list. Accepting the assignment would result in her breaking several laws. But she wanted to know more. She looked at the folder. It had said something in it about working with a partner. Who? She didn’t want the black-haired boy. He was creepy. And the first person Scarlet had met that didn’t react to her glare. People could meet it, and then shy away. But never stare back. It worried Scarlet greatly that anyone could do that. She looked across at her desk again. This was exactly what she had been wishing for. But now it was waiting for her she wasn’t so sure.
* * *
Ace walked back to the doors as he was reading. The girl had said that the doors were The Entrance.
‘The entrance to what?’ He had asked.
‘The Entrance to The Vacuum.’
‘What, you mean The Vacuum?’
‘Yes.’ She answered.
‘The Vacuum to, y’know. The other side?’ Ace asked, nervously. The girl nodded.
‘Yes. And, I’m afraid, if you can’t say the place’s name, you can’t get the job.’
‘Fine.’ Ace tensed. ‘The Echo Side.’ The girl smiled.
‘And you’ll have to stop flinching.’ And with that the girl had walked away. Ace shuddered. The Echo World. That place was mysterious and terrifying. There was the world that Ace knew and loved and the Echo World. The Vacuum was the space in-between. In the side Ace was standing in, people could be mean, bad and disgraceful. But on the Echo side there was a version of Ace. A version of Ace who was pure evil. The was a version of Travis who was pure evil. The Echo land was called that because it was like and echo of society. Like something that’s been broken and out back together, but not quite right. Something had to change. The people, activities the places were all the same on both sides, but on the Echo side, it was lined with hate, spite and evil.
Oh, that is so cool.
Really!?
Yeah, it's a great idea.
You really like it?
I like your new profile pic by the way.
Thanks
are you going to continue it? You have to
Oh yeah. I am going to continue it alright.
Can I show you what I mean by 'space in-between'?
Yeppers
That's my word.
Our World| Vacuum |Echo World.
Like, serious space in-between.
Yeppers is my. Word.
Fine
And cool concept. Wish i thought of it
It was actually a nightmare I had.
A really, REALLY scary nightmare.
My scariest nightmare was when a panda was eating me.
long story
At one point in the dream I thought I had killed by best friend.
As it turns out, it was her Echo. Thank God.
In another of my dreams, my best friend popped my eyeballs out with a sword
He's not my friend anymore
Ugh.
It was really scary and dark and my best skating friend (I call her Starkid here) came up to me, and tried to strangle me. So I retaliated, didn't realise I was holding my skates (Ice-Skating), hit her in the head with my toe-pick (Pointy jagged bit of blade) and knocked her threw a window.
And then I was all: 'Oh sh*t, I think I just killed my best friend, oh sh*t.'
And then I found it was her Echo.
Poor him. ;)
lucky you.
I was REALLY scared. And I had her blood on me.
Which was mildly disconcerting.
When the panda was eating me, my family just ran. Aren't they just the best
Just Fabulous. They sound Just Fabulous.
I was alone.
Man, that must've been a weird dream to wake up from.
Yeah. The worst part was, i was six.
1st.
1st.
I dedicate this page to...
Nobody.
Only Nobody. (See how clever that is?)
It put me of pandas forever
YEAH, I GET A PAGE DEDICATED TO ME!
And... Dreams.
Dream are some stroooooong sh*t man.
and i saw what you did there
I was just walking past the circus with my family, then they got scared and told me to be quiet. i asked why, even quiter then they were, put a panda still chaarged from between the tents, and atacked me. my family ran, and the panda started eating me guts. it told me to call for my mum, and i did, and woke up, calling for my mum.
That's scary.
I'm leaving at half past.
My mum didn't hear, but my sister did. she got up and kicked my... repeatidly
k, i think i have to go soon a well
Oh well.
yeah, what are you going to do
Eat dinner.
no, i meant... oh never mind.
I did something unobservant then, didn't I?
Myabe just a little
wait, what time is it where you are
6:30pm.
Which means I gotta go.
BYE!!!
I'm here! (But only for 15 minutes)
Same here, so i gotta go as well
SEE YAAA!!!
It's7:34 where i am.
Hello?
I was on on my own like this last time. And the time before:(
Somebody come on before my ten minutes is up!!!!
HELLO?
Got to go now. Bye!
I'm back. Spakry, are you still there?
Tell me you're still there...
No one's here are they?
...God... dammit...
ARGH!
Sparky, you still need to read my blog!
Perhaps the world really HAS died this time.
Because people should still be here.
It's only seven pm here.
So I think the world has died.
Sucks for the dead people.
I'm still alive of course.
But I'm bored.
Which means I'm not entertained.
Maybe Eve got abducted by aliens again.
Do you people know how weird it is to be typing this stuff onto a place where NO ONE IS?!
I'm not sure you do.
I'm sure Sparky does.
But not the rest of you.
You're all...I don't know what you are.
Are you martians?
I think so.
I'm calling you all martians from now on.
Hello, martians.
Wait, no one's here...
...Not even martians.
Damn. That's annoying.
You don't know how annoying this is.
I think I'm going insane.
Well, insane AGAIN, you know? Because I'm already insane.
So what would I call this?
Because insanity is when you've taken leave of your sanity, but what happens when you take leave of your insanity? Exsanity? Unsanity?
Exsanity sounds better.
I'll call it that.
So now I'm Exsane.
It's cool being Exsane. It's much better than being Insane and WAY better than being sane.
It's fun being Exsane. And even better, I invented it!
I'm a genius! An Exsane Genius!
Hahaha! I should be famous right about now.
But I'm not.
If I had feelings, I think I'd be disappointed right now.
But that's one of the good things about being Exsane.
You don;t have feelings.
You're also awesome.
And you can also tell if someone else is Exsane.
Ha.
Ah.
Ha.
I'd be bored again if it wasn't for Exsanity.
Yay for Exsanity.
And ranting, obviously.
Ranting is almost as awesome as Exsanity.
Well, ranting about Exsanity while you're Exsane is awesome.
Normal, or sane, ranting is alright, but not as good as Exsanity Ranting.
That's right, Exsanity Ranting is a title now. I should be famous AGAIN.
Wow, Exsanity is cool.
Really cool.
It's fun.
Though I already said all that.
But I deem it necessary to say it again.
My word is law now.
And my first law that shall be passed by the Gods is that all that read this must worship me.
PASSED!
HA! Anyone who read that now have to worship me!
And you can't pretend you didn't because you wouldn't know what I was talking about!
Wow, Exsanity is better than I thought!
Only by a bit though, because I had a pretty good idea about it already.
I didn't think it would give me God powers though.
NegativeSanity sounds pathetic now.
I will now be called...
...Hm...
...Nah, all the names I just thought of were terrible. I suppose that NegativeSanity will do for now.
Exsanity seems to want it, so I shall keep it.
I'm going to make a different comment now.
I deem it necessary.
YAY!
Hello, Sparky!
You took your time.
Did you read my blog yet?
^Was eating, sorry.
No. Sorry. Brb.
(could be up to twenty mins)
Or not at all.
So you're back?
*sigh*
All alone again.
Although I don't feelings anymore, all this silence gets tiresome.
Does anyone know Derek's email? I want to tell him to bring Fletcher and Val back together.
Sorry, I'm going to be a bit longer than expected.
Oh, okay.
More solitude...
I'm bored.
I'm bored so I'm going to see if I can make the fact that I'm bored and alone sound deep.
I sit here, alone now. The silence echoes around me loudly and crashes around my ears. The extremity of my boredom is too much to handle, it drives me insane.
The boredom sinks into me like a sickness and spreads through me as though it needs to make me grieve.
That failed. I'm much better but I suppose boredom doesn't work.
Sparky.
Hurry.
Up.
...Please.
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92 more comments to go...
*sigh*
SPARKY!!
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I'm bored.
Who thinks I can get drunk on coke?
Coz I'm too young to drink.
Obviously.
I think I can.
I think I have before, too.
But I can't remember.
Because I may have been drunk at the time...
It's hard to tell if you're drunk if you're drunk.
Did that sound weird to anyone else?
Or was it just me?
It may have been just me.
It happens sometimes.
Well...I think it does.
I don't know anymore.
I'm just going to drink my coke.
Well, not the whole thing.
I only took a sip.
Admittedly, a fairly large sip.
In fact, I would call it a mouthful.
I took a mouthful then.
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