Hi all,
Just a quick note to point out two slight time changes to the UK dates- at Southampton and Guildford- to make sure that readers have enough time to get to the events.
For the Irish dates, we're checking when most schools are back in Kilkenny and Newbridge. Both signings were originally scheduled to happen in the middle of the day- but if the schools are back in session by then, we might move those start times to 3 PM. I'll keep you posted.
Oh, and for all those people asking for a Belfast signing, you now have your wish...
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*grabs her by the shoulders*
I just want to you to be safe!
(@Trip yes.
They are.
I COULD have slept at 5 or 8
I didn't because I was looking after my brother.)
Yaaaaaaaaaaay Silente! :) *hugs*
(Mmm...
Hungry... I only had two sandwiches to eat today. I really should start eating proper meals.)
Liliana: *she places on her dress and her high heels, limping a little*
Isabella: ... Thank you.
Bethany: *she nods, smiling a little* Thank you. *she vanishes in a flash of light, reappearing beside Silente, rubbing her neck a little*
)()(
Okay! I get it! You want me safe! Well, I'm safe.
*He laughs, it's a chilling sound*
What could a withered corpse do against me?
*a black wave that looks along the lines of smoke rushes at Trip, turning everything in its path to dust*
(Hey, Star!
*sighs*
I'm being stupid and selfish again.
I hate myself.
See you later, Blogland!)
Onwa: ..Are you sure you don't wish to be healed a bit..?
You're welcome..
*turns and tackles Beth, hugging her tightly*
*kisses her*
Best.
*and again*
Fiancée
*and again*
Ever!!!
(Kas..? :( )
*almost casually he leaps to the side, unable to hold in his smile*
Withered corpse? That's a rather rude way to refer to your mother in law, isn't it?
Although, maybe on the inside...
(You are most certainly not selfish, Tia. *hugs*)
(Hey everyone. I'm just going to do some self torture to see what Rose's head is like for a bit...)
Liliana: I do not want to be healed at all.
Bethany: *she hugs her back, squealing a little, holding her close, attempting to kiss her back so many times but she ends up getting lost somewhere in the middle* No... No I'm not... That'd be you...
(That sounds unwise, Death. How about hugs in stead? Hrm?)
*He scowls and sends another wave, larger this time*
Onwa: Okay. Would you like any of the pain to be numbed?
*laughs*
Yes, yes you REALLY are!
*kisses her passionately and deeply*
(Ah..
All my PJ's are in the wash..
Um..
Uh oh.)
*he grabs a branch and launches himself away again*
So *he extends his hand and launches a beam of energy at Wayke* what's your motivation here?
(I'll stay. Just... quiet-like.
Danni, please avoid hurting yourself. *hugs*)
(*hugs Jai who still has a ways to go on her name change.)
(*hugs kas back*)
Liliana: None.
Bethany: *she kisses her passionately back, matching her depth, holding her close*
Isabella: You two are amazing.
(She just died, Trip, I need to know where she stands now...)
*She stumbled to her feet and turned her back away from the trees. She was terrified. Somewhere in the forest there was Charles. Did he still believe her dead? Or did he know?
She could feel the fire burning inside her chest and she screamed again, wrapping her arms around herself, almost as if she could extinguish the memory.
She couldn't stand anymore. Her knees gave out. The last memory she had of her life, before Jabari had brought her back, was burned into her memory. Something about it was worse than anything else that had happened to her.
Then she realised something and both hands flew to her stomach*
The baby! Oh no... Not again...
Onwa: *nods*
Very well.
*blushes, breaking off the kiss, smiling sheepishly at Isabella*
Thank you..
...
...
...
*The beam passes directly through him*
A revelation.
*A swirling mass of death extends in all directions around him*
(I think some more careful consideration may be required. Heat of the moment decisions are going to end up rash and hurt you more.)
(Hi melody.)
Oh, well I know an awful lot, so why not ask me?
('Sup Em? *prods her dots* Are you putting on dots, girl?)
(Kas, I'm not going to hurt myself. Rose is. And it's more fear than anything...
God. My mum is looking through my Facebook again. Can't she quit it already?? I only reactivated it so I could get some work from A... Like, seriously. There's nothing wrong with reactivating to get work then deactivating it... Grrr...)
(Hey Em!)
(Parents worry. It's as unchangeable as life itself.)
I don't need to ask anything any more, all you need to do is die.
*The whirlwind explodes outward, turning the clearing into a barren wasteland*
(Hello, Emerald. How are you feeling today?)
(Danni, it's YOUR Facebook. Her looking through it is a breach of privacy, is it not?)
I...
I am not feeling very well.
I just have this throbbing pain in my head, this blurry greyness. Dark. It hurts.
My low days are getting more frequent, more uncomfortable, not being able to cope...
I don't know what to do...
(She needed my facebook password and she checks through it when I go to bed. A tries to talk to me and then he and mum end up having a convo...
Grrrrrrrrrrrrr....)
Most parenting websites I've seen (I don't go looking for them, I just pass them on my travels) actually instruct parents to monitor their kids online.
(Oh, Em... *hugs tightly*
I'm sorry... Is there something I can do...?)
*he still moving back, avoiding the ball of death*
You intend to obtain a revelation with no questions? It's easier just to ask, you know. I'm happy to help.
Liliana: Shall we go and visit our baroness, now?
Isabella: You're welcome.
Bethany: I love you, Silente.
(Hugs, Em. Make sure people know you'd like hugs, and get yourself a few. They're just nice.)
(Oh. I'm sorry, Emerald. *hugs her gently*)
(@Star Not Facebook!)
(*hugs Em gently*)
Onwa: *nods*
We shall.
*teleports them both there, supporting Liliana slightly*
I love you too Bethany, so, so much
*smiles*
Lorelei: *she is laid on the bed, cuddling the cat*
Bethany: *her hands glow white and she heals the red marks on her neck*
(I will be back soon.)
(See you soon)
Onwa: Hello, Lorelei.
*kisses her throat gently*
I don't even know what to do myself Rose...
*cries*
No, I came to a revelation and so require no more questions.
*He turns away from Trip and continues walking towards his bar and other such structures more in the center of Blogland*
(*wipes the tears away from Em's eyes and smiles gently at her*
Don't cry... Where's Tommy...? If he isn't helping you, I will walk to Ireland and slap him, really, really hard...)
(Then maybe the first step is to accept that you don't know what to do, and don't fight it? Something could come along.)
(Sorry, Emerald. I just don't know how to help.
*nods at Trip and Danni*)
He's trying... Bless him, he's trying but it's getting hard for him. I can see it.
I really miss our role plays too. I've just missed talking to you in general Rose.
I just feel like everything has come apart.
*he follows Wayke, unperturbed by his proximity to the bar. If you could destroy it, he'd be more powerful than the primordial god of darkness*
And would you mind sharing this revelation, if it is to get us killed?
(Can I email you, Trip?
I just... I need to rant. I need to talk and talk and talk and-
You're not interested, are you?
*lies down*)
(My email is always open to everyone. Email away.)
(I knew I liked Tommy. You and him are great together.
I know, Em. Believe me, I know... I've missed them too. We've managed to fix up my email, debug it and everything, but we're still having a little trouble with a few other things... Like notifications and not getting certain emails until weeks later.
*hugs*
*just hugs*)
*He doesn't look at Trip as he walks, simply talks over his shoulder*
The world is evil.
I'm not. I'm distinctly amoral, proof that the world is merely a moral spectrum.
(Sil: *cheerfully* nope Wayke, that'd be you who's evil. And a selection of others.
Not that evil exists.
But yeah.)
Is there no way that you can make a new email or something or...
I just miss you so much *cries harder*
(I'll try Em.)
Well, evil might be pushing it. Nuts, on the other hand...
(*hugs Em*)
Keep holding on to your beliefs if you like.
*As he nears the central clearing of Blogland, a dark purple aura becomes visible around him*
(I am back.)
Lorelei: Hello... My queens... *she stands up, bowing, clearing shaking and stuttering* I... I'm scared... There was a young girl... With no eyes...
Bethany: *she smiles, cuddling her* Are you alright?
But why must you kill us all? I for one only ever tried to help you, until you began to kill everything and call it all evil.
*The purple aura catches her attention and she silently trots towards it, keeping out of the line of sight*
Onwa: *frowns, voice gone hard and cold*
Where. When. What did she do. Did she say anything. Tell us!
*smiles, kissing her again*
Never better.
http://www.al-bab.com/blog/2015/february/atheist-sentenced-in-egypt.htm#sthash.iLHVRHNd.Lsxo9Ett.dpbs
Lorelei: *she whimpers, getting on her knees instinctively* She was singing and walking past my bedroom door... Then she appeared next to my bed... *she shows them her arm, which has a hand print on it* She grabbed my arm... She said... *she sighs* That I was a worthless bitch... A whore... That I deserved to die... She told me she was going to torture me... Eat my innards whilst I watched her feast... And slice off my fingers... And eyelids... Please don't make me say any more... It hurts...
Bethany: *she kisses her back* Good... Do you think we should go and see Claire?
Onwa: *growls*
I thought Phaestra had fixed this problem!
*shadows writhe around her angrily, eyes bright enough to light the wholr room*
Can't trust any of them. Liliana what do we do now?
*the shadows are ripping slightly into her own back, slicing the skin*
*nods*
We should.
Liliana: Shh, it's okay, Onwa. Phaestra will have not deceived you. But perhaps the parasite deceived her.
Lorelei: *she shrinks down to the floor at Onwa's feet*
Bethany: Thank you for keeping my fiancee safe, sisters.
Isabella: Our pleasure. Oh, and Bethany... I may attend the wedding.
Bethany: That'd be so... Wonderful.
(Hello. I've been ghosting.
*hugs everyone*
*returns to ghosting*)
It's called wiping the slate clean. And after I'm done I'll do away with myself as well because as you can clearly see I'm evil too.
Onwa: *the shadows merely get angrier*
I should've lead it away like I first planned to..
*one ones at her back squirm deeper into her skin, nearly at the muscle*
*smiles*
She could be a bridesmaid..?
(*hugs kas back*)
How does that help anyone? We all die, and gain nothing.
(*looks at Jai*
Text, please.)
*bursts into Blogland*
I AM NOT A TWO HEADED PINEAPPLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :D
Liliana: We can kill it. I know we can. Lorelei, do you love anyone?
Lorelei: *she shakes her head, quickly*
Liliana: Good. Then it will not spread.
Lorelei: *she looks up at Onwa* If... If you're angry... I'd be honoured if you'd vent your fustrations out on me...
Isabella: Really?
Bethany: Sure. *she smiles*
(*is shocked*
Duggy, who could ever call you that!? That's rude!)
(I disagree, Dug.)
(*Frustrations. I have absolutely no idea where that R went.)
No, Trip, I have thought about it long and hard! I took a selfie, see?! Only one pineapple head!!
(No one Tanya!)
*Approaches Trip and the other man, holding her hands behind her back*
Evil people are needed in the world. There would be no good without evil, no yin to its yang.
There would be no one to challenge the good, to keep their intentions clear and pure.
Evil is needed, sir... Despite how you may see it...
Onwa: *closes her eyes, trying to calm down*
*manages to pull the shadows closer, although this just results in her getting damaged more*
Tell me everything she said she'd do to you. Write it down.
*smiles also*
We won't really lose anything either though, will we?
*He looks out across the lake at the ruins of Blake's house*
Proof right over there that the world is an evil place.
*He continues to walk, creating a twenty foot wide line of decay behind himself*
Um, I would lose my two daughters, all my friends, my position, my possessions, my contacts and all the knowledge I have gained thus far.
So actually, we stand to lose a bloody lot.
*points at himself*
Proof of the spectrum.
*points at the bar*
Proof of beauty.
Maybe the fact that everyone disagrees with you is an indicator that you're wrong?
Lorelei: I can't... I don't know how... Please hurt me? Just a little?
Isabella: I'd... Really like that.
Bethany: Good. *she smiles* I'll talk to you when we have a date. *she takes Silente's hand and they vanish in a flash of white, reappearing in their house*
(Eh, this is only proving the point I made yesterday about how people don't really roleplay with anyone they're not super close to.
I'm just going to go until Loki comes on.)
You wouldn't be around to miss them, and the fact that everyone disagrees with me is proof that everyone is too afraid of atoning for what they are.
(Sorry Danni...
*Cuddles her tightly*)
(*-they're not used to RPing with.
That's what I mean.
*vanishes into the trees*)
(@Danni Audra does. *hugs*)
Onwa: *looks at Lorelei*
*first the knowledge of how to read and write hits her*
*then pain hits her, fast and hard, not quite enough to stop her heart but reasonably close*
*the shadows subside slightly*
*smiles, squeezing her hand*
(That just proved my point even further, J.
*actually goes*)
(Death, I didn't really have anything to say, but I wasn't ignoring you. We aren't all Sophia.)
Great, an extremist.
Look, I would be dead, but that does not mean I do not lose anything. The universe loses the gorgeous complexity that is life on earth. I may not be able to appreciate my loss, but it still exists.
(*hugs Danni*
*glares at trip for the snide comment*)
(Snide or not it was the truth, no?)
Trip... that wasn't nice..
Please don't. :/
(Yes. Its true. We aren't all Sophia. Because only Sophia is Sophia. I'm asking you now, stop making unnecessary comments or remarks about Sophia.)
For who? Who experiences the loss? How can it be a loss if nothing consciously feels it? I am clearing out all human life because without it the world will flourish. Pollution, gone. War, gone. All the lies and hate and PAIN that humans cause, GONE.
Well, I just spent half an hour convincing several people not to worry about Sophia yesterday, so allow me this one, eh?
(I agree entirely with Trip on this subject.)
I am here, distant, but here. I had to suffer through Zafira doing driving practice.
(Okay.
I'm going to go.
Because otherwise I'm going to insult people.
I'll leave with this.
Trip, J, GROW THE FUCK UP AND LEAVE SOPHIA ALONE
*leaves, slamming the damn door*)
Suffer, eh?
*wraps her arms tightly around Loki and buries her head in his chest*
Would you rather get in a moving vehicle with my author? Last time she drove anything, she crashed into a pear tree and chipped two teeth...
I would take mine then, at least she managed to not get us killed.
(Yes. But you know what I mean by we aren't all Sophia. And it is true, no?)
It's a loss because I stop feeling. Feeling, whether positive or negative, is still a greater accomplishment than no feeling at all.
I can turn off my emotions, should I wish to. But I would never, no matter how harsh the pain.
See, human pain is always accompanied by more joy. So, it's really not worth killing us.
*hugs Jai tightly*
(Grown ups say hello and don't slam doors. We control our rage and talk to each other.)
Herrow Loki. How's stuff?
Trip please stop..
Yeah, she could have crashed. Be happy she didn't...
*looks up at him, searching his face, then leaps on to him, wrapping her legs around his waist and hiding her face in his shoulder*
I love you...
Trip, I respect your views, but I believe you need to let this go. You needn't cause more fighting and negativity. That, is coming from the one who wants to rule two realms. Take it as a hint, if nothing else.
*laughs* Oh....I love you too!
Well Dug, I'm sorry but I don't like it when I say hello to someone and they flat out ignore me. Nor when they tell me to get my face sewn shut because they don't want to listen to me any more.
(*looks at Trip*
*forces a smile*
Forgive me, Mr high and mighty. I meant "Goodbye."
*walks out*)
I don't ever want to move again... I hope you have nothing important on, because I'm staying right here. And not moving. Ever.
*turns her head so she can kiss his jaw*
You're my everything... Keeping the truth from you hurt so much... I promise not to do it again.
(Trip... email her instead. No need to cause conflict when this can be resolved privately.
*nudges* email.)
But there's so much negativity caused by not saying hello! It's a basic human interaction, denied out of, I don't know, spite?
When I was arguing with Zaf, when things couldn't have been worse, I still said hello. Not every time, but I think we both know that was an unrealistic prospect.
I know, it just happened to me. Not just one person either. But they don't have to say hello, though it id's polite. And Silente was just defending her friend, you would do the same if someone made a snide comment about your friend.
That is all I ever ask, Rose.
**is
Well, I think that's me ranted out.
Just say hello, it isn't hard, and makes you seem much nicer.
Have a nice night, the rest of you. Toodle pip.
Thank you...
*begins nuzzling his neck and holds him tighter*
How are you?
I'm sorry Trip.
Goodnight..
....
Great. I'll take credit for setting Trip off. I'm sure it's my fault.
I'm sorry.
I am well....*smiles*
That's wonderful news. I was saving something for you if you weren't having a good day, but I'll give it to you anyway...
*kisses him gently*
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(*hugs Fabi tightly, crying*
Look at what I've done!
*leaves because crying*
(Kas, you can't be serious.
I was the one who said that I had my point proven.
If it wasn't for that, then everything would have been fine...)
*kisses her cheek* Go on...
(...
I've really, really, REALLY upset Jaimie.)
I don't think I should reveal it here... Maybe somewhere a little more private...?
*kisses his nose and whispers in his ear*
I've missed you, love... So much...
Everyone seems to either blame themselves or everybody else.
Neither viewpoint is true, and neither viewpoint helps a thing...
I realised this might happen, so quickly:
no one can be objectively blamed for an argument. There will always be differences in opinions, and to say that they have to get along is silly and childish. Now I think that they should at least be civil, but that's always been a sticking point, eh?
Anyway, no one can be blamed for that. Not Tia, Death, Me, Sophia, Derek, Our Parents, Our Grandparents etcetera. It was just a thing that happened. Don't worry yourselves.
(From this moment on, I hereby declare that I am not to be involved in a Blogland argument, even if one person is severely in the wrong.)
I dedicate to Jaimie. She's amazing. And I screwed up and failed her.
I'm sorry.
DANNI CAN YOU PLEASE EMAIL
(I did, Kas.)
(Yup, that's gonna scar.
I think I'll call it... Scar.
PSA I didn't cut.)
(What happened??)
(Email, Danni.)
(*hugs*)
(Well...
Goodbye Blogland
Goodbye everyone here
I know I didn't come here that often...
But I liked this place and well I just don't like where its going and well i didn't come here often enough...
I've made some new friends and well I'm happy I have
But like I said...
This is goodbye...
And I'm sorry :/
)
Goodbye Shannon, I'm sorry.
(Goodbye, Shannon...)
Goodbye, Shannon.
And goodbye, Rhos!
Good luck in life.
*hugs Shannon and Rhos*
If anyone actually sees this and can understand it…
🌴⭕Ⓜ⭕®®⭕⚓ 📍💰 Ⓜ🍸 🅱💪⭕🌀✌📧®💰🅰®🍸. 🅰🎏🌴📧® 🌴🎿🅰🍸, 📍 🌴⭕⭕ 🅰Ⓜ 💪📧🅰✌📍🎵🌀…
So now I say hello.
*hugs Hope very tightly* Hey... :/
I'm sorry, Hope! Please, don't leave :c
(I can't read what it says, I'm on my laptop...)
Kas, that's two pages you haven't dedded to, if I read the last page or so correctly...
*hugs back*
:/
That was kinda the point... I didn't want everyone being able to read it, and I sort of hoped that those who could wouldn't be able to understand what I was saying...
More like 4-5 now, but who's keeping count? Hope... :c
*goes to have a shower*
*then to find duct tape*
*and find somewhere around her that sells Worbla*
Tomorrow's my third blogversary... I can't really believe it's already here.
Rose?
What's a Worbla and why do you need it and duct tape?
And how are you feeling, Hope? :c
*has no idea what Worbla is*
See you then, Danni.
*hugs*
I know, Hope. Also, I did dedicate the last page. This page, however, is dedicated to you. You've been really good to me, and kind to everyone. Thank you, and happy third blogversary to you, Lavender Hope! *hugs her tightly*
Hey, Zaffy and Loki!
Geez, Loki... I was just about to get in the shower.
I'll hang around, then.
... Not ready. I don't feel ready to do anything... That probably doesn't make sense, but it does to me so...
*bites her lip to stop from saying something else*
Oh, and hungry, but I'm not eating breakfast... Don't worry though, I've got snacks.
*hugs back with a slight smile*
Thanks, Kas.
Hi Loki and Zaf.
*hugs whoever wants one*
Hope... :c
You're leaving :c
Lav...?
*sighs*
Part of me doesn't want to, but the other part says I have to, and a third part of me is agreeing that the blog is a mess and that maybe leaving would be a good thing because that third part of me doesn't like seeing the blog like this...
Wbd.
Loki, love, please hold on for me. I shall be showering...
Please wait for me.
Leaving doesn't change anything... :(
*hugs her tightly and tries not to fall asleep until Hope replies*
New post!
I'm hoping this will take a while for people to find....
...
By the time you read this, I'll be dead. Hanging in my closet, probably.
I just thought I should say goodbye...
And thank you.
*goes*
Danni, no! D:
*hugs her very very tightly, hoping hoping hoping that it won't be too late*
Danni, please be okay... Please...
*leaves a very big hug for Noelle*
*vanishes again*
*comes back*
*hugs Danni*
*poofs*
I GOT LAST!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
*hasn't got last for a while :P*
(Here right?!)
(Hey stary eyes!)
Yup. :) Well . . . you posted the link. :P
:)
Hi!
Yeah . . . Eve called me Starry Eyes a bit, maybe. She called me a lot of things. :P
Example of an abstract algebra problem:
According to the fundamental theorem of finite abelian groups, if G is a finite abelian group of the order 36, what are the distinct (different) external direct products that G could be isomorphic to?
(*blinks at kas*
That's a lot of big words..)
@Kas: Nope.
I've only touched upon first-year A level maths, sorry. :P I haven't learnt that yet . . .
Liliana: Perhaps. But it is fun.
Bethany: I'd... like it, if that's alright? Can I see if they take Therald money?
Nooooo I lost my comment. :P
@Sophia: Aw. :/ But, if he enjoys it.. idk.
@Tia: O_O
I just Googled it. Apparently there are Gnome legends.
Like
Fairies
but gnomes?
And they tend gardens at night, so some guy made statues of them.
So, there's something I didn't know before. :P
@Sil: *points at what Star said about maths*
And it's like
You're given some things
And you can use it to find a bunch of other things
And then a bunch more other things
It's like... progression?
idk. Maths. :)
*hugs Tia tightly*
Hi, Vivanus!
Happy St David's day to you, too.
Didn't know if people in Not-Wales notice it, tbh. :P
Onwa: Mm..Indeed it is.
Sure. But..they won't take Therald money Beth..
@Taia: :) :)
I'm in not-Wales, alhtough my dad's half-Welsh, and I didn't notice it. O_O :P
@Taiaandgnoomes (missed it the first time arund): Really? O_O
Thank you, Kas. :) I like learning random stuff . . .
BTW
Me and my friend D were in a clothes shop, like, a couple of months ago, and we saw some front-fastening bras and we were like "ooooh no wouldn't want one of those that'd just be weird," but I was thinking about it earlier today, and like, why are all bras not front-fastening? I mean, who the hell thought this back-fastening system up? First of all, they're harder to get on (I mean, why woud you make anythign that fastened at the BACK. I know you get used to it but it's just IMPRACTICAL) and FURTHERMORE, when you have a back-fastening then when you, for example, recline on hammocks, you can experience the little metal hooks at the back digging into you and it's just annoying and stupid.
Seriously. Who thought up this??? I know in the olden days women used to haev maids to help them dress or whatever, but nowadays we don't and we have front-fastening coats and all because they're easy to put on, beacuse WHO WOULD PUT A FASTENING AT THE BACK. SERIOUSLY.
Anyway. Rant over.
(not that I'm going to, like, go and buy a front-fastening bra now. I mean, I can MANAGE with back-fastening ones. If they caused that much trouble we wouldn't have them. But it's just STUPID.)
We're so far back... What're we going to do when there are no more posts to fill?:(
(@Star maybe back fastening bra's were more ideal for men to remove?)
@Mushroom: Die.
Um . . .
. . .
Yeah probably die. XD
@Jai: Ah, yes. Maybe.
See, I wouldn't think of that . . .
Front-fastening bras are awful. Back fastening are so much easier.
But foront-fastening ones are a lot more convenient for the person wearing them to remove. -_-
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