Hello Minions.
In case you missed it on my Twitter page, @DerekLandy, I shall repeat what I have twittered-tweeted-whatever, here...
Are you ready for the Year of the Requiem to kick into high gear?
End of the week, the mystery deepens.
You think you might know the identity of Prisoner 270914, but do you have any idea of the danger you, yes YOU, are in? And how much YOU will be needed to stop him?
This Friday, will you take one step closer to finding out?
But tomorrow... TOMORROW we have something you've been waiting for. You've been waiting a LONG time for this. Since the series began... since you started your journey...
Tomorrow, at 4PM on my blog, I will reveal the cover to The Dying of the Light.
Monday, June 16, 2014
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A final word, Derek- I think you'll be interested in my feminism club, and what we are doing for the holidays- we're asking for money to donate to women in need instead of asking for presents, and so I thought that you ought to know.
Though, of course, the rest of the girls have yet to commit... Yet I am seeing it through.
I've found my college too, in Canada.
I shall Skype you and Laura soon. xx
*cooked
@Clara: XD Lol yeah. :P
. . . It's quiet, today.
Awh . . . *hugs Candle* That's beautiful. :)
Quiet is not necessarily a bad thing, Ms. Crowley.
*pokes Clars* shhh! You'll wake the platypus!
Oh no, it's not a bad thing at all. I usually love quiet. Quiet means the idiots of the world aren't talking.
But quiet among friends is less desirable.
*whispers* I apologize. I certainly don't want to wake the platypus. He destroys all of my -inators.
"My dreams become nightmares,
Because you're ringing in my ears.
Sorry I'm not home right now,
I'm walking into spiderwebs.
So leave a message, and I'll call you back."
*disappears to being distant again*
Its okay Clars, Howard (the platypus) is ok he's a heavy sleeper....
(Hello and Good bye Matex)
:)
Okay, Matex.
(platypus?)
(platypus?)
Indeed, a platypus.
Yes Howard the platypus....
I feel like you're about to burst into song.
I don't sing.........
I shall sing for you, then.
A platypus
A platypus
A platypus, oh, indeed
We'll always be happy
Just Howard and I
My platypus friend and me
Oh!
My platypus friend and me
(whoop! *applauds*)
Ok, thank you Clars.....
*bows*
That's the best song about platypuses I've ever written.
. . . Platipi?
Platypi?
Platypus'?
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5ZUc03enccs)
*Coughs.*
Yes, Sir? You need a throat sweet?)
No thank you, Mr. Garret.
Okay then.......
(Hello all)
Greetings, Mr. Fletcher.
Greetings, Edward. We're desperately in need of good conversation, or else we'll end up coughing senselessly.
(Greetings Anni and Sir. If you need conversation, I was at Birmingham comic con today)
It's platypi. :P
(Ed! how art thou?)
Well done, Edward! I went to my first Con last month.
(Very good thanks Chloe, you?)
(Conventions are wonderful are they not Anni? I bought a rather nice top hat)
(im great! I take it you enjoyed? and I was gonna buy a top hat but I didn't )
Top hats are the best sort of hats. I have one myself, thought it's not in the best state right now.
(I did enjoy it thanks. We missed our first train home though)
(Top hats are the best hats. It looks very good upon my head)
I AM HERE!
HERE IS I!
Somehow under the weight of my books,
I did not die!
(awww for the first part
but, that is awesome!)
Greetings, Silente, queen of all vampires!
(Hello Sil, how be you?
I am also having steampunk goggles)
Goggles!
*sighs heavily*
I have tried to hide my lack of steampunk goggles behind my collection of hats, waistcoats, and pocketwatches, but it's just not the same. I need a pair of goggles.
(that. is. awesome!!!!!)
(I also have a rather nice collection of hats and pocketwatches. But goggles look very good with the hat.
It is awesome)
*omegatacklehugglesofepicdestinyandgreatnesscuddles Silente*
Happy birthday, Sil! c: I wish you all the luck in the world in your life!!! c:
(Hello Tia
Happy birthday Sil)
Queen of all the vampires?
I respect that title.
I am good! So much books! So much money! So much food! I've had three different chocolate cakes today! How are you?
*lumbers up from the hold*
*carrying a large oak treasure chest with a red bow on top*
*gasps for breath*
Silente!
I've brought you your present!
*laughs and tackles Tia back*
Thanks! And thanks Ed!
(Very good thanks)
You received books? How lovely! I thought I was the only one who got very excited about books on my birthday.
(Tis ok Sil)
*watches Clara*
Clara my dear you have? Need help with it?
(I also get excited about books for my birthday)
(Penblwydd hapus Sil!)
(Happy birthday, Silente.)
I love books! Six books!
*sets down the chest with a mighty CLUNK*
*wipes off brow* No no, I'm quite alright. Here it is.
*pushes it towards Silente with one foot*
I had to sail all the way across Blogland to get it. Through maelstrom and high tide, past krakens and sea serpents.
(Hello Ed)
(Happy birthday!! Sil!!!! )
Thanks guys :)
And thank you Clara.
*moves to hug her then pauses, pulling back and just shaking her hand*
*grins and pulls her into a hug as well*
*eyes widen in surprise*
*hugs Silente back*
Are you sure you wouldn't like to see what's in the treasure chest first?
(And now I shall depart. Twitter is still open *vanishes*)
Um..
*walks to the chest, pulling the bow of delicately and opening it*
*nervously waves hand in a grand way*
Behold! The Marionettes of King Yldinn XIX, of the eastern deserts of Blogland!
*reaches into the chest and pulls out two marionettes, holding them by their silver strings*
*the first is a golden dragon, encrusted with rubies*
*it moves as if alive*
*the second is a silver knight, encrusted with emeralds*
*he too moves as if he is alive*
*manipulates the strings to make them dance*
These are the finest puppets in the world. Getting my hands on them was no easy task.
*slips my hands out of the strings*
*they continue to battle each other, quite independently of me*
They move on their own. See?
*stands back and looks at them fondly*
They were the finest treasures I could find. Of course, if you don't care for puppets, I suppose you could melt them down for their jewels and enchantments.
(Bye ed!)
*stares*
That's....awesome...
*hugs Clara again, tightly*
*grits teeth*
Erm, these hugs aren't doing much for my reputation as a fearsome and ruthless pirate . . .
Happy birthday Sil.-Zag
Thanks Zaf.
Suck it up and hug me back.
*hugs her tighter still*
. . .
*hugs Silente back*
*hugs her tighter*
*picks her up off the ground*
*drops her off the side of the boat with a SPLASH*
*giggles*
*clamps her lips together to avoid swallowing salt water*
*swims to the surface*
Bitch!
Oh, I knew it wouldn't kill you. Your reaction time is far too quick.
*laughs again*
*lets down a rope*
Here, you can climb back up. No more tricks, no more jokes. I swear.
*crosses heart*
Cross my heart and hope to die.
Hmmm..
*swims to the rope and grabs it, pulling herself out of the water and up, towards the side of the ship*
(#annoyingmybrotherbysingingalong)
Such distrust. I'm a little insulted.
*dangles the dragon puppet so it's head is peeping over the side of the ship*
*makes its mouth open and close*
*high-pitched voice* Don't worry, Silente! The Majestic and beautiful Pirate Crowley is just having a bit of fun!
*laughs and shakes her head, climbing on board*
I wouldn't put it past you to kill me on my birthday.
Nonsense. Would I have gone through all the trouble to get you such a unique gift, only to kill you before you had time to enjoy it? That's absurd. The day I give you a gift card as a present is the day I'll kill you.
Thanks for the warning.
It's only polite.
*sits atop the treasure chest*
*the marionettes walk over, all by themselves, and nuzzle Silente's leg*
Happy birthday, Silente.
*smiles, crouching to look closer at both the puppets* amazing..
*looks up and smiles at Clara*
Thank you...really.
You're very welcome.
*smiles*
I'm glad we had this heartwarming moment now, as I'm afraid I've got to leave.
(Well I'm not doing much here
So I am going to go for now
Ciao !)
Alright. Goodbye, Inky. I too much depart.
*quietly sails away*
Bye then Clara. Faretheewell.
*must
(Good bye Amazinky and Majestic Pirate Clara!)
*huggles Sil* How was your day? c:
Hello?
Sorry, New phone.
New phone? :O
This is quiet.
Happy Birthday Silente... Sorry I didn't come on sooner...the internet was being a dick...
*huggles Sil and Zaf and Chi*
I just realised that my life is a fucking shithole and that i'll never amount to anything, so this has been a fun day...
You will do great, Chi! *hugs her tightly*
ANNNND SORTED!
-his chi tightly-
You okay?
I'm not ok, no, I can't stop crying.
Oh..
- hugs her tighter-
I'm sorry..You aren't a screw up and you will amount to something. Maybe you'll get your big break and become an actress. Hell with a voice like yours you could probably make it as a singer..
Silente, obviously my voice sounds better over Skype because my dad keeps asking if I'm murdering a cat whenever I sing. And very few people who take drama get jobs acting. I'll never get one.
Firstly
A) voices sound worse over Skype and your dad is a dick who needs to clean his ears out.
B) Very few, but some do.
(Hi everyone!)
(Heyy Velv. How are you?)
(Hi Sil! I'm grand, how are you? *tacklehugs*)
(-endures the tacklehug- I'm okay, good. I am starting to accumulate large quantities of chocolate in my room..)
(I love chocolate! *sneaks into Sil's room and steals it all* Mwahahahahaa!)
(D:
;-;)
*magically appears handing Sil tons of chocolate*
I'll be home in 2 hours!!!
(CHOCOLATE!!!
TWO HOURS?? Ugh. If I fall asleep it's not my fault!)
*huggles Chione* I've never heard you sing, but I bet you're incredible :)
*huggles Stormy-poo* Happy Birthday!
(Stormy-poo? Oh Lord..
Hey Messy!
-huggles-
Rp?)
((Yes, Stormy-poo. It's either that or Stormageddon. Your choice. Sure! I'm not any good at starting, though, so.))
(Ohmygodohmygodohmygod, is it you're birthday?! *gobbles Sil's chocolate*)
((Hi Velvet!))
(Stormageddon. It's cool.
Yes it is Velv and you're EATING MY PRESENTS!)
-finishes stalking her prey and pounces at Kes-
BOO!
My dad has blocked my camera, facebook games, the USB port, roblox and I can't download or upgrade anything without his password.
(@Chi that's a bit overkill..)
((Chione, that seems a bit...extreme....))
((Dammit, gtg))
(Why would he do that?)
(Hello.)
(I've already been grounded for 3 months and a week, my punishment is over and he still won't unblock everything. This made me start crying, again.)
(-hugs chi tightly- he sounds like a dick.. no offense..)
(Grounded for three months, what is he even doing?)
He is a fucking dick. I hate him. He says he's not unblocking it because I told him I hate him. *sighs* I wouldn't hate him if he did this stuff in the first place...
(Yeah I get you..parents are annoying.)
(Parents wish to make their child grow up with a sense of right and wrong. They wish to help you - in the long run. It may not seem like it now - you may complain about them. You may call them names or insult them - but in the end, you have them to thank for your very existence.)
(Fuck off Sophia. I hate my dad. I want him dead. He's not even my real fucking dad. I ran away from home but I had to come back because I had no where else to go. I don't even want him to know my children if I have any. I fucking hate him. I want to leave as soon as possible. You don't know me. Or my family. Or what I'm going through. I want him out of my life completely. He thinks this will make me learn? this makes me hate him more.)
(hewwo?
hewwooo? )
(-hugs chi- calm down sis..it isn't Soph's fault.)
(Hey Garr.)
(Sorry. But don't get involved in this. I don't need help, I just wanted to complain about him. I don't say these things for attention, I say them to get the weight off of my shoulders. But it's still there nonetheless.)
(hello Sil....)
(Hello everyone......)
(Hey Gar, sorry, How are you doing?)
(-keeps hugging chi- I know..)
(its ok Chi *offers hug* you needed to let off some emotion, its all good and I'm alright thank you)
Sil!! Are you awake?!
I am! I'm singing and dancing!
But my brother took the computer.
Can you get it back?
That would be a negatory.
D:
Sorry I couldn't get back earlier! The ferry schedule and we went on a walk that took longer than I would have wished.
It fine duggy. Maybe a different time?
In the mean time at least we're taking! Wanna rp?
Yeah, ok!
-walks around nervously, checking over her shoulder constantly-
(Soy, neighbors' cats)
*solidifies behind Silente, grabbing her shoulders*
Boo!
I dedicate this page to Sil! HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!! Hope it was wonderful!!! 😁😀😁😀🎂🎁🎂🎁🎂🎁🎊🎆🎉🎇🎊🎆🎇🎇🎉🎆🎂🎂🎈🎇🎉🎂🎉🎁🎆🎁
-screams, spinning with wide eyes and nearly taking dugs head off with a slap that she only just manages to stop-
*flinches, ducking her head down*
*peers carefully up at Sil, straightening when she thinks it's safe*
Gotcha!
(Brb -_-)
-breathing heavily from the shock, staring at Dug-
Bad. Dug.
(That was faster than I thought)
*grins*
Why are you so jumpy?
I..
You shouldn't sneak up on people.
*She slowly, feebly, made her way to Loki and Zanida's Midgardian palace. As she hoped up each stair, only to stop at the front door.
Rose lay on her back, her face pale with open eyes blank. She hadn't pulled in a breath for a long time.
The dove cooed before curling up on Rose's stomach, joining her counterpart in death.
None of them realised the writing scrawled along Rose's arms*
A body cannot live without a soul
(O_O)
(A body can't live without a soul..
And a soul cannot remain without a body.)
That still doesn't answer the question. What's up?
Hello, Silente, Duggy, Danni.
I-
Never mind.
*hugs someone*
(😮
Hello Dove!)
(Hey Tia!
*hugs* you ok?)
No. Of course not. Worse than ever before, actually.
How are you?
(*Hugs Tia before anyone else can get the hug*
Hi...
I'm not here... I have to do stuff...)
(-hugs Tia back-)
Oh um just the date. Everything tends to go wrong on this date..)
(Aww Tia....
Im good! Hungry. Actually brb)
Well, I'll be on for... well, I was up till four yesterday. So if anyone wants to talk, I'll be here.
...
*mutters something about a happy place*
(-hugs Tia-
-tightly-)
So, Sil...
*hugs her back*
What are you doing?
(Lying in bed testing my new phone)
What phone is it?
(HTC Desire 310 I think.)
(Back!!)
What's today?
Um..a day.
Yeah sure. Real helpful!
It's not important. But things tend to go wrong so I tend to hi-
James: -appears- hi Silente. One hundred and thirty four..my my. How have you survived this long.
Ah
Birthday.
*watches James suspiciously*
As a previous user of a HTC Wildfire S, my expert tip to you is:
Turn automatic updates off. Whether it's firmware system updates, Google Play's app updates, Chrome updates, whatever. Turn them all off now!
Yeah.. -turns to James- go away.
James: I haven't given my present.
*glances between Sil and James, not trusting James at all*
Fine. Present. What is it.
James: -hands her a small gift wrapped box and vanishes-
*watches*
Do you think it's safe?
No
Are you going to open it?
Just started watching the Austin Powers trilogy, let's see how it goes.
I'll also be here though, ok, Sil and Duggy?
(Ok Tia! Enjoy! (Never seen or heard of it))
Hey, how are ye puny mortals?
Um, I don't see any puny mortals but I am good! How be's yous?! How be's yous eyes?!
I am well thanks, if rather lethargic. My eyes are actually slightly above average today though.
Oh that's good!
So what brings you to the land pineapple banana slugs?
Hello, Trip. How are you?
...
The subtitles don't work -___-
I am well thank you, if a bit lethargic.
I come to the land purple banana slugs to STEAL ALL OF YOUR BANANAS! MWUHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAA! *opens his suspiciously long jacket to reveal ALL YOUR BANANAS, and then before anything can be done runs off into the distance cackling and mumbling about bananas*
(So, Death needs her soul returned to her body eh? I can do that!)
They're sitting in a circle now, Gladys, Kennedy, the mysterious dude whose name I really should have mentioned by now, Lux, Adamantha and Jarek Delver. A petite woman with symbols all over her skin, a teenage guy with in a t-shirt and jeans and a golden falcon keep watch.
Gladys is clearly in charge here. She's listening to the mysterious dude's attack strategy and shaking her head slowly. Lux pulls out a map and points something out. The mysterious dude shrugs and looks at Kennedy, raising his eyebrow as if to say "I'd like to see you do any better." Kennedy bites the inside of her lip, then takes the map from Lux.
There's a long stretch of silence, and then she says quietly "Is there any way we could recruit an electrician? Or possibly question one briefly?"
Gladys frowns. "I've got someone I can probably ask. Why?"
"The ceiling is our best bet. There should be an open space above the panels, but there will be wires and electric-y stuff for all the lights. We'd have to figure out which wires to cut and which to avoid, but I think it'd work."
The mysterious dude starts to protest, then shuts up as Kennedy gives him the same look he gave her earlier. He doesn't have anything better to suggest.
"Very well," Gladys decides. "I'll see what I can do about an electrician."
(Hey Fabi, how do you?)
((Oh, why on earth is that?))
*hugs Fabi*
You'll be okay...
((I know.
You need to sleep))
(Not on the weekends I don't.
What are you up to?)
Hello?
Is there anyone here? :c
If only you knew, it'd break you...
*floats in to hug everyone who needs hugs*
*especially Tia and Fabi*
*floats out*
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