I shall indeed, Garrett! I shall bring you a heffalump's head! *runs down to the kitchen* *digs out the large clay pot labelled HONEY that she keeps under the sink*
*pauses* *saying no would hurt his feelings* *saying yes and not doing anything would hurt his feelings* *standing on the grass would hurt the grass* *freezes up*
But also if peace is defined as freedom from disturbance, then it's tranquillity. And if you looked in a thesaurus, then, under tranquillity, you'd find calm, and stillness and seclusion and isolation. And so is peace achievable between so many different points if it's synonymous with solitude? But also under Tranquillity you'd find serenity and bliss and contentment. And so maybe peace is a mental state. And so then it's about trying to find a point where everyone is closest to that state, and about slowly working towards getting closer. And so then, maybe peace is patience?
But somehow people applied peace to the notion of alliance, which is treaty and ceasefire. And I guess that if you come to that ceasefire then you hopefully should respect to some extent the other viewpoints in a conflict. But that's not isolation, and maybe it is patience, but only if your ceasefire is temporary, and as soon as it stops, it's conflict again, and conflict isn't peace.
I don't know if the word 'peace' is right for the thing people mean by it. But I don't know what people do mean by it. So, idk. It's too big for me. Or something. ^^
@Annika: Yeah. Yeah, Blogland has always been kind of amazing like that. :)
A Heffalump or Woozle Is very Confusel The Heffalump or woosel is very sly! They come in ones and twoosels But if they So choosels Before your eyes you'll see them m-m-multiply!
*screams wildly! They're extra-ordinary! So better be wary! Because they come in every shape and size! Size! Size SIZE!
If honey is what you covet, you'll find that they love it! Because they guzzle up the things you prize!
They're green! They're blue! They're pink! They're white! They're round! They're square! They're a terrible sight! They tie themselves in HORRIBLE knots! They come in stripes or polka-dots!
(Taia - And peace, in most cases - means to simply intimidate anyone who would stand against you into submission. Peace tends to be somewhat uneasy, as you know your opponent will one day fight back.)
(hello taia *offers welsh high five / welsh hug hello star *offers welsh hug / welsh high five (they're like normal ones but welsh) (I'm in a friendly mood :) ) sounds like fun taia (bye Viv)
@Sophia: BUt doesn't that depend on how you define peace?
It's like... It's like in books or films, you'll have a corrupt bad person, and they're seeking power, because they want more and more. But wanting more isn't power, it's greed. And so people downtalk power, but they should really be downtalking greed. Or downtalking lack of constructive purpose, at least. But they don't call it greed-crazed, power-without-constructive-purpose-crazed, they just call it power-crazed?
It's the difference between words and what you actually mean by them.
What do you mean, when you use the word Peace in that context? Because to me that sounds like intimidation? Or tactics for personal gain, or for not-everybody's gain. ANd just because people are calling it peace doesn't mean that it is?
I think I'm beginning to get the impression that peace is more of a religious concept, like Moksha or Nirvana or something. I don't know how to deal with things like that because they're so far beyond my comprehension, and thinking about them doesn't change them, and so I don't. But then, I still don't know by what's meant by 'peace' in other contexts. And language is rubbish sometimes, and why can't we all communicate by directly exchanging our brainwaves or something because that would be so much better? idek.
*sorry, I decided to move my contemplation into a word doc because I started talking about space and other things which overwhelm me because I realise I might be getting in the way here :P*
(Taia - peace is the lack of war, is it not? And you can do that by intimidation - simply threaten your enemy until they give up. You could also completely crush anyone who stands in your way. Or you could make a deal with said enemy. Also by a few other means.)
ANd- by actual definition, I don't think peace IS lack of war - because peace is synonymous with tranquillity or patience or isolation or harmony.
And crushing and threatening and intimidation isn't any of those four things.
And just because there's no war doesn't mean that everybody is in agreement and content and at peace.
LAck of war is treaty or truce or armistice or non-aggression or moratorium or order, and you can threaten or crush or negotiate under those words, but strictly by definition, I don't think that is peace?
And this isn't me talking about your original point, this is just me feeling a bit displaced because the way we understand the universe does not actually fit the universe, and my examples would be nothingness and Zeno's Tortoise Paradox, but I won't explain them because I moved to a word document for a reason.
Minerve: *her realm is alive with darkness which swirls around them* *they are in a small corridor, with twisting walls which are aimed to disorientate and confuse*
(Peace can have multiple definitions, I believe. Or at least multiple ways to understand the definition. there is the lack of war, but there is also tranquillity. You can have no war without everything being tranquil - and, in my eyes at least - that would still be peace. Just uneasy peace. There is nothing to say that peace has to be positive. Similarly that tranquil does not have to be positive.)
Minerve: You will see. *the corridor opens up into a large room - all the walls are black and swirl with shadows* *there are several stone tables in front of them, where several people are restrained - Silente's family* *hands her a black knife* Torture them, mortal.
@Sophia: *nods* I understand the idea that words can hold multiple meanings. But it's hard to tell which meaning is being referred to.
Like when mistakes have been made in astrophysics/aeronautics/whatever because the European Space Agency and the US government's NASA have different ideas of what the value of a billion is.
And so in your dedication, the definition of 'peace' you were using was lack-of-conflict, or not-working-towards-a-thing-because-of-danger-of-other-bad-things, or, idk?
I need to go, now, which is probably just as well, really, because I have too many things in my head. :P
You...you want me to torture...my family? I...I can't do that! I'm already the reason they died...the reason they can't rest...I can't t-torture them too...
(It was mostly good The boy I'm normally paired with has gone to UNi so I was paired with brown belt Richard. He was about to snap my arm ^^) *grins* thank you Gar
(sounds like fun but it also sounds painful,) your welcome *starts doing pull ups in the tree again* one..... two...... three.......four ........ fiiivve ..... *drops* now I'm completely done. so what do you want to do inks?
Minerve: You do not expect me to make a deal with you without it being mutually beneficial, do you? If you torture them - I will ask you to do another action. And one after that. After you complete all three - then you will have a deal.
Minerve: Then do not torture them, mortal. But you will stay unable to hurt another living being. *smiles with the part of her face covered with skin* The one thing that amuses me about Phaestra is that she only included harming the living. You can do as much damage as you wish to the dead.
*Sings* Mama, ooh, Didn't mean to make you cry, If I'm not back again this time tomorrow, Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters.
Too late, my time has come, Sent shivers down my spine, Body's aching all the time. Goodbye, everybody, I've got to go, Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth.
Minerve: If that is your decision. *picks up the knife* *walks towards Silente's family, and stabs one in the hand so the blade erupts from their palm*
Minerve: You are in my realm, mortal. You will follow my rules. *moves her hand towards her and Silente lifts forward, unable to move* *pulls the knife out viciously* The human body is such a fragile thing. *slices the knife around a fingernail, then rips it away* So very fragile. It is amazing they have lasted this long.
(Loki my mind says i should throw a potato at you, *throws a potato* that's better don't ask my mind likes to do strange things) (so what did you do today inky?)
Minerve: And do what, exactly? Hurt you? *smiles again with a single half of her face* The most torture you could receive would be to return to Earth with that ring, mortal. It shall be done. *transforms into a mass of shadow, wrapping around Silente* *they vanish, and reappear in Blogland*
Minerve: You wished to make a deal with death. Do not participate in something you do not have the courage to complete, primitive creature. I see you agree with the torture of others, yet you do not wish to do that to your family. *tilts head* How interesting.
(*ducks under table* hey calm down my mind is slightly mad but hey s*** happens.) (sounds like fun, did you make any new friends?) (hello star, Minerve's way of doing things is the bad way / the damn right evil way.)
@Garrett: Of course. But she's getting results. Pheastra: *is nice and forgiving and gives second chances* *achieves nothing* Minerve: *is horrible and evil* *gets results immediately*
Maybe they have to work together, though. Maybe Minerve has to be there to show why Phaestra is good. Like - now Minerve's made her realise that she should do what Phaestra's asking, she will. Silente wouldn't get there without Minerve, but if Phaestra wasn't asking then she wouldn't get there either. Yes/no? It's still happening, though, so maybe I should hold my horses. :P
(i guess so inks, that is a good point star, and i agree, if they both worked together then everything should go tikity boo.) lets go then *starts walking to bar exit*
Minerve: I thought we had already discussed so. You simply did not cooperate.
Phaestra: Return to your realm, Minerve. You will gain nothing by being here.
Minerve: And you think you will? The primitive creature is uncooperative. I made her a deal - the same way you did. It seems she ignores the both of us.
Phaestra: No one would want to make a deal with the devil.
Take my hand, I'll teach you to dance. I'll spin you around, won't let you fall down. Would you let me lead? You can step on my feet. Give it a try, it'll be alright
Yonder - here. Yonder that isn't yonder because Blogland is yonder - TLC. Yonder that isn't yonder because Blogland is yonder but isn't the yonder that isn't yonder beacuse that's TLC - email.
@Garrett: They don't need to work together as people. I just think they do as forces. It might be good if they worked together as people, I'm not sure - and I don't think they ever will work together as people, so yeah.
(Trojan sounds cute, all this talk of dogs reminds me of my future plans: i want to get 3 dogs a Rottweiler called Florence, a Doberman called Mortimer and a shiht-zu called wrex (true story) (nose nose (<everyone always says hear hear so why not noses)
Nevermind what changed my mind. It doesn't matter. I can't fix what changed my mind. I never could. *her eyes are still unfocused, her voice still empty*
*bursts into Blogland trampling trees* *eats a couple people* *spots a bee hive and trumps over to it and eats it whole, enjoying the honey* *bellows* HONEY!!!!
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I shall indeed, Garrett! I shall bring you a heffalump's head!
*runs down to the kitchen*
*digs out the large clay pot labelled HONEY that she keeps under the sink*
A trap for the heffalumps.
Just stand on the grass it will be fine.
*pauses*
*saying no would hurt his feelings*
*saying yes and not doing anything would hurt his feelings*
*standing on the grass would hurt the grass*
*freezes up*
(kinda worried now Clara) (hello Viv,)
*shouts back* ok.
*the Midnight Hotel crumbles into the ground with a rumbling noise*
*several minutes drag by*
*holds out his arms*
Jump and I'll catch you Sil.
(hello soph) *looks at sil strangely* what's wrong?
*looks at Viv and smiles*
*jumps careful not to put too much power behind it landing gently in Viv's arms*
*looks at viv* who are you?
*catches Sil and swings her onto his back*
*turns to Garrett*
Haven't you heard? I'm Vivanus Keen.
Heffalumps!!! :)
*nods* *emails Taia's musings to myself on the same email chain as the dedication to conflict*
(Dang Sil, how are you going to eat?)
*the Midnight Hotel rises up again*
*the doors burst open*
*crawls out*
*gasping for breath*
*with a black eye and a bleeding nose*
*and yet, still wearing the pith helmet*
*hugs Viv gently*
*calms down a bit*
*looks at Garr*
*smiles in a friendly way*
(Take THAT you evil heffalump killer!)
(she cant.)
But also if peace is defined as freedom from disturbance, then it's tranquillity.
And if you looked in a thesaurus, then, under tranquillity, you'd find calm, and stillness and seclusion and isolation.
And so is peace achievable between so many different points if it's synonymous with solitude?
But also under Tranquillity you'd find serenity and bliss and contentment.
And so maybe peace is a mental state.
And so then it's about trying to find a point where everyone is closest to that state, and about slowly working towards getting closer.
And so then, maybe peace is patience?
But somehow people applied peace to the notion of alliance, which is treaty and ceasefire.
And I guess that if you come to that ceasefire then you hopefully should respect to some extent the other viewpoints in a conflict.
But that's not isolation, and maybe it is patience, but only if your ceasefire is temporary, and as soon as it stops, it's conflict again, and conflict isn't peace.
I don't know if the word 'peace' is right for the thing people mean by it.
But I don't know what people do mean by it.
So,
idk.
It's too big for me.
Or something.
^^
@Annika: Yeah. Yeah, Blogland has always been kind of amazing like that. :)
(😨)
*trembling violently*
*cries* They're black! They're brown!
They're up! They're down!
They're in! They're out!
They're all about!
They're far! They're near! They're gone! They're here!
They're quick and slick and insincere!
Beware! Beware!
BEWARE BEWARE BEWARE!
Hello Viv.
*hugs him a tiny bit tighter, but not so tight as it would hurt in any way*
A Heffalump or Woozle
Is very
Confusel
The Heffalump or woosel is very sly!
They come in ones and twoosels
But if they
So choosels
Before your eyes you'll see them m-m-multiply!
Nice to meet you Viv *walks over to Clara,
how was the hunting trip?
Hello Garrett! I am contemplating universal matters and not advancing anywhere, so, I'm however that is. :)
Hi, Vivanus!
*hugs Star*
(Darn, I got to go, bye)
*screams wildly!
They're extra-ordinary!
So better be wary!
Because they come in every shape and size!
Size! Size SIZE!
If honey is what you covet,
you'll find that they love it!
Because they guzzle up the things you prize!
They're green! They're blue! They're pink! They're white!
They're round! They're square! They're a terrible sight!
They tie themselves in HORRIBLE knots!
They come in stripes or polka-dots!
*faints*
*regains consciousness*
HEFFALUMPS AND WOOZLES.
*faints again*
GUYS WAIT.
What is a Heffalump??
Aw, bye Vivanus!
(Taia - And peace, in most cases - means to simply intimidate anyone who would stand against you into submission. Peace tends to be somewhat uneasy, as you know your opponent will one day fight back.)
(hello taia *offers welsh high five / welsh hug
hello star *offers welsh hug / welsh high five (they're like normal ones but welsh)
(I'm in a friendly mood :) )
sounds like fun taia
(bye Viv)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ap9cOhIo4e4
HEFFALUMPS AND WOOZLES!
*clutches pith helmet in terror*
(Bye Viv :( )
*moves back to the tree branch so Viv can leave*
*shadow walks into the tree* what's your magic discipline sil?
(soph i need a word with Phaestra)
*crawls back into the Hotel*
*shakily makes a cup of tea*
I don't have one.
*thinks about Min*
*about making a deal with Min*
*about her half skull half face*
Minerve: *shadows spill from Silente, landing on the floor in front of her before solidifying into her form* Primitive creature.
*chugs tea violently, like an addict getting a fix*
*watches Silente, Garrett, and Vivanus from the kitchen window*
*eyebrows raise in surprise as shadows solidify in front of Silente*
*looks at Min*
Please help..
Minerve: *tilts head* And what do you wish me to help with, mortal?
@Taia: I'm not sure peace is possible.
Not true peace.
I used to watch that all the time . . . :)
@Sophia: BUt doesn't that depend on how you define peace?
It's like...
It's like in books or films, you'll have a corrupt bad person, and they're seeking power, because they want more and more.
But wanting more isn't power, it's greed.
And so people downtalk power, but they should really be downtalking greed. Or downtalking lack of constructive purpose, at least.
But they don't call it greed-crazed, power-without-constructive-purpose-crazed, they just call it power-crazed?
It's the difference between words and what you actually mean by them.
What do you mean, when you use the word Peace in that context?
Because to me that sounds like intimidation? Or tactics for personal gain, or for not-everybody's gain.
ANd just because people are calling it peace doesn't mean that it is?
I think I'm beginning to get the impression that peace is more of a religious concept, like Moksha or Nirvana or something. I don't know how to deal with things like that because they're so far beyond my comprehension, and thinking about them doesn't change them, and so I don't.
But then, I still don't know by what's meant by 'peace' in other contexts.
And language is rubbish sometimes, and why can't we all communicate by directly exchanging our brainwaves or something because that would be so much better?
idek.
(I will be back soon. *sighs* Dragona is having to take his dog for a walk.)
(okay Soph).
*shows Min the light ring*
@Garrett: *takes and returns the Welsh hug AND the Welsh high-five because YEAH!!!*
@Star: *nods* I think that might be right.
But maybe it's about trying to get as close as you can.
I don't know.
I might be falling into that region of existential crisis where I don't even know what anything is any more. :P
OK, Sophia. See you later. :)
I suppose I shall depart.
*the Midnight Hotel sinks into the ground*
Oh, bye, Annika!
*waves*
*sorry, I decided to move my contemplation into a word doc because I started talking about space and other things which overwhelm me because I realise I might be getting in the way here :P*
Minerve: I see.
(Taia - peace is the lack of war, is it not? And you can do that by intimidation - simply threaten your enemy until they give up.
You could also completely crush anyone who stands in your way.
Or you could make a deal with said enemy. Also by a few other means.)
(sorry I poofed.)
So please may you help me?
*smiles polietly mentally gouging Min's eyes out*
*correction, eye*
Minerve: I will. You are coming with me. *vanishes in a flash of darkness, taking Silente with her to her realm*
*stands properly when they appear in Min's relm, glad to not have to be balancing anymore*
*looks around*
(thank you taia :),
hows it going star?)
*watches sil disappear*
(bye Clara)
Welcome back, Sophia. :)
ANd- by actual definition, I don't think peace IS lack of war - because peace is synonymous with tranquillity or patience or isolation or harmony.
And crushing and threatening and intimidation isn't any of those four things.
And just because there's no war doesn't mean that everybody is in agreement and content and at peace.
LAck of war is treaty or truce or armistice or non-aggression or moratorium or order, and you can threaten or crush or negotiate under those words, but strictly by definition, I don't think that is peace?
And this isn't me talking about your original point, this is just me feeling a bit displaced because the way we understand the universe does not actually fit the universe, and my examples would be nothingness and Zeno's Tortoise Paradox, but I won't explain them because I moved to a word document for a reason.
But, yeah, idk. THank you for making me think. :)
Minerve: *her realm is alive with darkness which swirls around them* *they are in a small corridor, with twisting walls which are aimed to disorientate and confuse*
*hugs herself tightly, already regretting this and shivers*
Nice place you have here...
(Peace can have multiple definitions, I believe. Or at least multiple ways to understand the definition. there is the lack of war, but there is also tranquillity. You can have no war without everything being tranquil - and, in my eyes at least - that would still be peace. Just uneasy peace. There is nothing to say that peace has to be positive. Similarly that tranquil does not have to be positive.)
*starts doing pull ups on a tree branch* one.... two....... three...... foouuur well in done for the day (lol)
Minerve: Thank you, primitive creature. *the air is almost unbearably cold* *tilts head* I will make you a deal.
A deal?
Minerve: Yes. *begins to walk down the corridor*
(I am here XD)
*follows behind, still hugging herself*
What...what deal?
(Hewwo Soph^^)
Minerve: You will see. *the corridor opens up into a large room - all the walls are black and swirl with shadows* *there are several stone tables in front of them, where several people are restrained - Silente's family*
*hands her a black knife* Torture them, mortal.
(HELLO!!! Chloe how are you? (sorry I'm in a friendly mood) *offers welsh hug / welsh high five (they are like normal ones but welsh ;) )
*walks into the scene with cakes* hey everyone! Like a cupcake?
*stops, staring at her family*
*looks at Min*
W-what?!
Minerve: If you wish for my help, you will torture them.
(I'm sweaty but goof Gar ^^ u? *accepts welsh hug*
@Sophia: *nods* I understand the idea that words can hold multiple meanings. But it's hard to tell which meaning is being referred to.
Like when mistakes have been made in astrophysics/aeronautics/whatever because the European Space Agency and the US government's NASA have different ideas of what the value of a billion is.
And so in your dedication, the definition of 'peace' you were using was lack-of-conflict, or not-working-towards-a-thing-because-of-danger-of-other-bad-things, or, idk?
I need to go, now, which is probably just as well, really, because I have too many things in my head. :P
Bye, all!
(I'm very good thank you, welsh hugs for the win, so how was king fu?)
*takes cake* its very nice.
*good
You...you want me to torture...my family? I...I can't do that! I'm already the reason they died...the reason they can't rest...I can't t-torture them too...
(bye taia)
(It was mostly good
The boy I'm normally paired with has gone to UNi so I was paired with brown belt Richard. He was about to snap my arm ^^)
*grins* thank you Gar
(Goodbye, Taia.)
Minerve: This is the first stage of our deal. Unless you torture the souls of your family, I will not help you.
First stage??
Minerve: Yes. Now torture them.
Good bye, Taia!
(Hello Blogland!)
((Holy sh**, Minerve!))
(sounds like fun but it also sounds painful,)
your welcome *starts doing pull ups in the tree again* one..... two...... three.......four ........ fiiivve ..... *drops* now I'm completely done. so what do you want to do inks?
Wait what do you mean first stage?
(Yo! Tia !)
(Hello Earth)
(hello Tia)
(Hello, Ed and Inky!)
(Hello, Tia.)
Minerve: You do not expect me to make a deal with you without it being mutually beneficial, do you?
If you torture them - I will ask you to do another action. And one after that. After you complete all three - then you will have a deal.
(It was)
Hmm *thinks* karaoke?
(Heya, Gar!)
*goes to make sandwich*
((Silente and Minerve, what the actual...
Why do I even bother?
Carry on.
I don't care.))
(HeWwo Ed!! )
(Hello Inky)
*looks at her family then at the knife in her hand*
But....I've already caused them too much pain...
(((You're damn right you have!)))
*smiles* Ed, do you wanna karaoke?
I have to go som... Sure *Smiles*
Minerve: And now you will cause them more. Unless you wish to stay unable to harm anything for the rest of your life. Torture them.
*grins* let's go then you two
*looks like she's about to cry*
I...they don't deserve this....
(hello ed) ok then *looks slightly worried*
Midgardians.
(Hello Gar) *Keeps looking to door* After you Inky
Minerve: Then do not torture them, mortal. But you will stay unable to hurt another living being.
*smiles with the part of her face covered with skin* The one thing that amuses me about Phaestra is that she only included harming the living. You can do as much damage as you wish to the dead.
(Hello Zaf)
*looks at the knife in her hand, then at her family, tied down to tables*
Can they...talk?
(hello Loki / zaf, how r u?)
*grins* any requests?
(Yellow Zaf)
*watches the mess of whatever Silente caused unfold, sitting beside his sister*
Zanida: She never will learn, and her friends either.
They will be mine to rule soon, sister.
Zanida: You didn't ally with the Dark Elves?
No, I decided to ally with Lucifer.
Umm...... disturbed old friend there you go that's my request, now who's going to sing it?
((I am well, my author is too. Her gerbils have decided to knock down their wheel again, so I get to yell at them myself.))
Minerve: Yes. They can talk. They cannot hear you, however.
How about you Gar?
Bohemian rhapsody?
Bohemian rhapsody! Awesome *grins^
((Silente, nooooooooo!!!!))
(Hey, Zaf!)
So...I can't even talk to them first?
No chance! you do it inky.
(that's good, except for the gerbils, lol)
(Has anybody seen a walk among the tombstones?)
Minerve: No. You cannot. Torture them, mortal.
*grins* I'll try
I'll do bohemian rhapsody
*starts singin on stage*
Mama just killed a man
Put a gun to his head
Pulled the trigger now he's dead
(I haven't Ed)
*Sings*
Mama, ooh,
Didn't mean to make you cry,
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow,
Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters.
Too late, my time has come,
Sent shivers down my spine,
Body's aching all the time.
Goodbye, everybody, I've got to go,
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth.
(not yet ed, is it any good?) *starts clapping* wooo! .
(I saw it in the cinema today. It is amazing)
*looks at her family*
*drops the knife and turns her back*
I won't...I can't...not them.no
Minerve: If that is your decision. *picks up the knife* *walks towards Silente's family, and stabs one in the hand so the blade erupts from their palm*
NO!
*spins and dives at Min, needing to protect the family that died for her*
Minerve: *raises her hand and Silente shoots back against the wall* *twists the blade* You have made your decision, mortal.
Zanida: *sighs, laying her head against Loki* Can we go to Jotunheim?
Why do you want to go there?
Zanida: To see Mom.
You don't want to freeze Rose or Thor, correct?
Zanida: Yes. I prefer to keep our spouses unfrozen.
If you want, we can ask Heimdall to take us over. Though you need to be caredul, I know not what the Aether can do to you...
((You guys are screwed, I quote Loki from Thor 2; "I could do so much with all that power."
*stays where I'm sat* I'm not singing.
LEAVE THEM ALONE!
* gets to the fast part*
I see a little siloetto of a man
Scaramose scaramose will you do the fantango
Minerve: You are in my realm, mortal. You will follow my rules. *moves her hand towards her and Silente lifts forward, unable to move*
*pulls the knife out viciously*
The human body is such a fragile thing. *slices the knife around a fingernail, then rips it away* So very fragile. It is amazing they have lasted this long.
Thunderbolt and lightning,
Very, very frightening me.
(Galileo) Galileo.
(Galileo) Galileo,
Galileo Figaro
Magnifico.
*Sees man enter bar* Damn *vanishes*
(Loki my mind says i should throw a potato at you, *throws a potato* that's better
don't ask my mind likes to do strange things)
(so what did you do today inky?)
Don't!
*sobs*
Please, do anything else, just leave them alone!
(I love how Minerve's methods are the ones that actually work . . .
That's . . . very thought-provoking.)
Minerve: And do what, exactly? Hurt you?
*smiles again with a single half of her face*
The most torture you could receive would be to return to Earth with that ring, mortal. It shall be done.
*transforms into a mass of shadow, wrapping around Silente*
*they vanish, and reappear in Blogland*
((*fires sceptre at Garret*
(Star - it is, somewhat. I agree.)
*looks around* ed? Where are you?!
(I socialised with puppies)
*Reappears out of breath and with suit full of bullet holes* sorry about that
*collapses onto the grass, ring still on her finger and freezes up again*
*blinks* what...happened? *places hand on his shoulder*
*looks concerned*
Oh, I forgot to pay my bar tab. Sorted now though *Grins*
Minerve: You wished to make a deal with death. Do not participate in something you do not have the courage to complete, primitive creature.
I see you agree with the torture of others, yet you do not wish to do that to your family. *tilts head* How interesting.
Okay... *smiles* what song next?
*Man points at Ed and leaves* *Nods* *Turns back to Inky* You choose
(*ducks under table* hey calm down my mind is slightly mad but hey s*** happens.)
(sounds like fun, did you make any new friends?)
(hello star, Minerve's way of doing things is the bad way / the damn right evil way.)
@Sophia: *nods* Yeah . . . :/
Mmh. Like I'm saying over on the yonder that isn't yonder and also isn't the yonder that isn't yonder, it's sad.
I'm sorry.
*Phaestra Phaestra Phaestra Phaestra Phaestra*
@Garrett: Of course. But she's getting results.
Pheastra: *is nice and forgiving and gives second chances* *achieves nothing*
Minerve: *is horrible and evil* *gets results immediately*
:/
(there was one that kept trying to eat my face...I assumed she like me)
*thinks*how about 'all about us' by owl city and he is we?
Ed i have a question: can we go back to 1960's / 1980's America and go see the gangs.
Maybe they have to work together, though.
Maybe Minerve has to be there to show why Phaestra is good. Like - now Minerve's made her realise that she should do what Phaestra's asking, she will. Silente wouldn't get there without Minerve, but if Phaestra wasn't asking then she wouldn't get there either.
Yes/no?
It's still happening, though, so maybe I should hold my horses. :P
(Star - perhaps it would be easier for me to understand if you used the word yonder half as much as you just did. *tilts head* You are odd.)
Phaestra: *appears in a flash of light that solidifies into her form* *sees Minerve* *draws her golden sword*
Minerve: Phaestra. *shadows knot together in her hand to form a short sword*
(Odd dog?)
Who was who?
If you wish Gar
(it was the cutest thing ive ever experienced ^^ I think it was a Rottweiler cross)
*laughs* the band is called 'he is we' and they sung 'all about us' with owl city
*her voice is empty when she speaks*
I'd like to discuss having this ring removed please Phaestra.
(Oh)
Owl city? I havn't heard of either of them *Looks confused*
(there was this german shepard cross called Trojan, I fell in love )
*laughs* Shall I start and you join in if you want?
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0bjvkr1uen8 this is the song, if you r curious)
(i guess so inks,
that is a good point star, and i agree, if they both worked together then everything should go tikity boo.)
lets go then *starts walking to bar exit*
(Dogs are simply amazing)
Ok Inky
Minerve: I thought we had already discussed so. You simply did not cooperate.
Phaestra: Return to your realm, Minerve. You will gain nothing by being here.
Minerve: And you think you will? The primitive creature is uncooperative. I made her a deal - the same way you did. It seems she ignores the both of us.
Phaestra: No one would want to make a deal with the devil.
(*sighs* really?!
ahem
I dedicate this page to music. There is such a variety and the lyrics...
I am crap at expressing myself, so
music! whoo!)
*music starts playing*
Take my hand, I'll teach you to dance.
I'll spin you around, won't let you fall down.
Would you let me lead? You can step on my feet.
Give it a try, it'll be alright
(Hear hear)
(Thank you Ed ^^)
*doesn't say or do anything*
*just stays absolutely still and silent*
Yonder - here.
Yonder that isn't yonder because Blogland is yonder - TLC.
Yonder that isn't yonder because Blogland is yonder but isn't the yonder that isn't yonder beacuse that's TLC - email.
:P
Sorry.
Yes, I am odd. :)
(did anyone watch yonderland? the program with the horrible history cast?)
Hear, hear. :)
@Garrett: They don't need to work together as people. I just think they do as forces.
It might be good if they worked together as people, I'm not sure - and I don't think they ever will work together as people, so yeah.
(Trojan sounds cute, all this talk of dogs reminds me of my future plans: i want to get 3 dogs a Rottweiler called Florence, a Doberman called Mortimer and a shiht-zu called wrex (true story)
(nose nose (<everyone always says hear hear so why not noses)
Ok. I'm here. That took longer than expected.
(I watched Yonderland, it was actually really good)
(thanks to everyone who agrees with my ded ^^ im not the greatest person to come up with inspirational stuff ^^
Mortimer, hmm? I wonder why...)
(Hello Dugglyn)
Minerve: You compliment me, sister.
Phaestra: No. I damn you, Minerve. Silente Tempest, we will speak in my realm. *vanishes in a flash of light, taking Silente with her to her realm*
(I only watched the first few eps, but then my siblings hogged the tv)
(Thank you, Star - I understand, now.)
@Sophia: :) You're welcome.
(You should watch the rest of the series if you can, it's good)
(hello dugg *offers welsh high five / welsh hug* (just like normal ones just its coming from a Welshman) .
(DUGG!!!!)
*curls up in a ball, staring blindly straight ahead*
I wish to negotiate.
(Gar- watch this and spot whats wrong with the pronunciation on the name
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G8Q61enwshs)
PURPLE!!!!
Hey Inky!
Hey Garry!
*excepts hugs and high fives*
Hey Ed!
(i generally like the name Mortimer, its cool it could be worse i could want to call it Sebastian)
Phaestra: You wish to accept my deal? What has changed your mind?
(w whats wrong with the name Sebastian?
if I had kids, id call them either Phoenix, Felix or Sebastian)
Mortimer.
I liek that name too, I think.
Reminds me of Inkheard.
(:O
Woah.
*watches the Silente/Phaestra/Minerve plot*
Well.
I suppose tomorrow at school I shall be telling C why meanness is good. )
(I will be back momentarily.)
(yay people are taking the welsh hugs)
(i ded to happy friendly moods, because they are important and are a good thing.)
I like the name Sebastian too.
And Phoenix.
Not over the moon about Felix, but I don't dislike it.
(Hear Hear Gar ^^)
@Garrett: :)
Here, here.
(my mum if I ever call her grand daughter Phoenix, she wouldn't babysit her)
Nevermind what changed my mind. It doesn't matter. I can't fix what changed my mind. I never could.
*her eyes are still unfocused, her voice still empty*
@Inky: WTF
Phoenix is a great name! :(
(I am back.)
Phaestra: *tilts head* What did Minerve do to you?
*bursts into Blogland trampling trees*
*eats a couple people*
*spots a bee hive and trumps over to it and eats it whole, enjoying the honey*
*bellows*
HONEY!!!!
(Shoot.)
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