This post started out as a quick response to a few comments in the previous entry, but it grew into something a little more detailed. So even though I really have to get back to the Tanith novella, I figured I'd address it here instead.
Kestrel LeStarre (hi Kestrel!) posted an excerpt from a Good Reads review of Book One- a review that wasn't exactly favourable. Every writer gets all kinds of reviews- some good, some great, some bad, some terrible. It's the business. Everyone's entitled to their opinion. I'll deal with this one in stages.
Disappointing. The title/name and the cover illustration really appealed to me, but the book was generic and unbelievable from the start. I suppose some could be forgiven considering that the intended audience appears to be maybe 11 year olds (?), but I personally don't believe that children's books should be low quality just because they are aimed at children.
I can't find fault with this statement. I mean, I don't exactly AGREE with it, and most of you probably don't either, but the reviewer is merely stating that this isn't his cup of proverbial tea. He doesn't think the writing is as good as it should be. I got a few of these responses to the first book and my reaction was to shrug. Fair enough. That's what they think. I can read back over the series and make a note of where and when and how my writing improved- I am a MUCH better writer now than I was back then- but for every negative statement I received, I got hundreds of positive ones from readers who were willing to forgive any first-book-mistakes and simply dive right in, ready to be swept away on a tsunami of, er, awesomeness.
And hey, how can you disagree too harshly with a guy who appreciates Tom's covers like that?
...oh, and saying "I'm a genius" all the time does not make a character full of "dry wit".
This is very true. The fact that he is full of dry wit makes him full of dry wit. Nicely pointed out.
...oh, and being spunky child full of spunk who sprays spunk everywhere does not mean the child is equivalent to an adult. Children can be clever, creative, work in groups, et cetera but having them physically fight adults 1-on-1 strains credulity.
Ah, now here is the only point he's made that I take issue with. Having a spunky child fight an adult one-on-one does NOT strain credulity. Having a spunky child BEAT an adult one-on-one, however, very much does. It took Valkyrie YEARS to be strong enough to hold her own without the use of magic, and even then I don't think she's ever WON. In Death Bringer, when she's fighting Moore in her house without magic, even though she's had a few years of the best combat training in the world, the fact is she's still a 16 year old girl and he's a grown man. And Val doesn't exactly win that fight. She needs help.
I've always had a problem with YA books that show young teenagers beating adults in a physical brawl. They might get lucky, absolutely. A lucky punch can knock anyone out. But most of the adults they go up against are criminals or villains of some description- men and women who KNOW violence. No amount of martial arts in the world will make that a fair fight. Fair fights, in fact, are ridiculously stupid. Why would you EVER get into a fair fight? If you have to fight you need to WIN- and that means you fight on YOUR terms, not his.
Val has adopted this philosophy because this is my philosophy.
...oh, and not all adults are doofuses.
I'm assuming he's referring to Desmond here, who is very much a doofus- though this statement kind of skips over the fact that Skulduggery, Ghastly, China, Tanith, Bliss and most everyone else except Stephanie/Valkyrie is ALSO an adult, so...
Anyway, what was the point in discussing this here? It's not like this is the only bad review I've ever got. There is one in particular that stands out as being SO unbelievably bad that you get the feeling the reviewer has a personal grudge against me- like he was determined to hate every single thing about the book. But I didn't respond to THAT review. Someone like that is really not worth my time. So why this one?
First of all, the reviewer is not being mean. He doesn't like the book, and the review is quite snarky in its own playful way, but there is not one trace of malice in those words. It's just his opinion, and he not only has a right to HAVE that opinion, but he has a right to SHARE it as well. I'll never give a bad review of any book (apart from maybe books by HUGE writers), because I know how hard it is to get published in the first place and the last thing a writer needs is someone else going "you suck." If I don't like a book I'll simply ignore it. I won't say anything at all about it. But that's me, being in the privileged position that I'm in. Any negative opinion of mine can actually damage someone else's success, so it becomes something more than an opinion. But all this reviewer is doing is letting people know that he didn't respond well to Skulduggery Pleasant.
But again- why am I discussing it here?
Some of you like Twilight. That's fine. I don't like it. Twilight is one of those books I feel I can criticise because nothing I say will effect its success. By now it's untouchable. So... some of you like it. All of you probably know at least a few people who love it. Of course you do.
A few years ago, Stephen King criticised Stephanie Meyer for, you know, not being any good. In return, he got an avalanche of angry responses from Twilight fans.
(I refuse to call them Twihards.)
That level of anger and fury and vitriol is not uncommon on the internet. The internet is the HOME of anger and fury and vitriol. It's where those things live. It's where they spawn and fester and grow. But you see it again and again: one person criticises something that a lot of other people love, and here comes the avalanche. And we're standing by, watching it all happen but not involved one way or the other, and we look at the angry people and we think "Wow. You seriously need to get out more."
The few responses from you guys to this Good Reads review have been wonderful. As I'm writing this, Ivy has just posted another response, and it is just as good-spirited as Georgina's and Beau's and Kristine's (thought Kristine's response DID make me think of Ralph Wiggum from The Simpsons going "Me fail English? That's unpossible!")
You guys are so passionate about Skulduggery and so supportive of me as a writer, and it's moments like these when I realise yet again how lucky I am to have Minions like you. Warm, intelligent, fiery people who won't even be rude to people they strongly disagree with.
You guys rock.
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ZAF BETTER GET ONLINE SOON!
Staaaaaaaaaar!!!!!!!!!!!! *hugs*
My friend sent me http://www.rickroot.com/blog/1/2007/05/Cool-Optical-Illusions.cfm and to look at the 2nd on :)
I have only TEOTW :/, but I always have at least one out from the library of them. When I get enough money, I'll buy then, hopefully :)
My day's been...meh. I couldn't do my scale in sixths, but then I just ended up messing around with my brother, which was fun. :) You?
Uh, free cookies in lessons :D
Hey, Sev! *hugs*
hey seventh *hugs*
My first thought was to have separate counters in the lunch hall for hot and cold food, because that would indeed make our school better. Only then I realised it would cost zero miney. My second thought wad to have us take pictures of ourselves and send them in instead of having a photography day, because the school pictures always suck and we have to look at them whenever we buy anything with our fingerprints and it's torture. :( THEN I realised that that wouldn't cost anything either and would actually SAVE us money because we wouldn't have to pay the photgraphers, so I'k back to square one . . .
*money
*photographers
*I'm
Star, you could get a playground? If you don't already have one or whatever.
Well, not really a playground. Swings or something.
*does victory dance*
I didn't have to go to school todayyyyyy
my day has been ok, some more fireworks went off in my school when I went in, which did wake me up a bit, and then again at lunch and one went of just after I left -they started to give me a bit of a headache... but overall it was ok :)
Dinner - should be back this evening though.
Byebye:)
Bye Ieni!
I've seen the third and fourth ones at York Maze but OMGG the second one is so creepy! :/
Bye Ieni!
Val, you're an Ameriminion right? Do you have an OC who works for the American Sanctuary? Because I'm writing a story that takes place there, and I need some more characters.
Hey Val :D what's up?
Er... Well, my character isn't from the SP world. And she doesn't like authority. And she's Irish. I'll think about it, though.
Hi Blackjack! I'm staying home today, 'cause I had some sort of anxiety attack or something like that yesterday. Well, I don't think it was that, but my mum said there's a tiny chance that's what it was, so... Yeah.
How are YOU?
I'm just wondering. If I don't get enough I'll just make up some people who only appear in this story.
FOURS IENI!
We're a high school. :/ No playgrounds necessary. I could get a playground for the sports centre though; it's open to the public.
. . . No, I don't think the sports centre counts as part of the school unless changes to it affect the students. :/
Good idea though. :) Thanks.
We're squashed for space, unfortunately. We can't build forwards, backwards, left or right. My mum (who went to my school, then moved to different parts of England and out of the country and yet ended up moving back to the area where she grew up, which we all find pretty odd), says that went she went to my school it had way more field, but now we've built on a lot of it . . . We're always building something at my school. For us not to be building anything is odd. My mum says they'll knock down the Youth Centre next and build there . . .
I'm great ! Just been working on some fanfiction! It's great fun and people on forums are really supportive!
*when
Cool! I don't write many fanfictions, but I have a story blog.
http://valkyriesstories.blogspot.com/
I've got a meeting with my teacher in five minutes, I was supposed to meet with her yesterday but I forgot.
I lent my pen to the boy who sits next to me in Science, then he didn't give it back. Later in Geography, where we have the extreme bad luck to be sitting next to each other again, I stole it back (not before he'd vandalised the lid), and put it in my bag. It was kinda funny to see him moaning about his stolen pen and searching all over for it and rooting through his and my pencil cases and finding zilch . . .
Awesome! I'll check it out!
Gtg - dinner . . .
I return from my dinner.
It was very nice :)
And then I got a jaffa cake afterwards :)
Ha, Star, that's like when I lent my rubber to my friend who then refused to give it back, so later in the week, I offered to hold her bag, whilst she played football and stole it back.
Bye, Star! :(
BYE STAR! *tosses a squid to her*
Oh, apparently I have to disappear again.
MEH :(
Bye star *tosses an even larger squid to her*
Bye Star!
Bye Ieni!
my dog just threw up - 4 times... ughhhh
*wears purple squid hat I got at the state fair*
Ewww...
My dog was really sick a month ago, and we kept finding acorns he'd thrown up.
Blech
My cat scratched my face yesterday :( these animals are planning a revolution, I tell you! Next there will be a walrus invasion!
Val I want a squid hat :D!
And then, to trick the walruses, I'll run in singing, "I AM THE EGG MAN, I AM THE EGG MAN, I AM THE WALRUS! COO COO CA CHOO CA COO COO CA CHOO!"
walrus invation? ok...
If you've ever met Ariana Shade on here, she's got a squid hat too :D Except she's got an orange one. Mine's PURPLE.
It's coming I tell you! Just as Casandra Pharos! She's seen it....
Where do you people get squid hats? :D
The Evergreen State Fair, I think... I can't remember what it was called. We made our friend Amanda really jealous. It was awesome :D
Lucky!
Well, I gotta go. I'm hungry. And I've run out of milk. Damn lazy cows.
Anyway, bye!
Bye Blackjack! *gives turtle hat*
I KNOW! WE COULD DEMOLISH THE YOUTH CENTRE, BUILD A NEW YOUTH CENTRE ON TOP OF KINGSTON (one of our school buildings), AND HAVE A FEW MORE METRES OF FIELD! :)
. . . Okay, that's a stupid idea :( . . .
whats everyones view on an SP movie? im intersested...
*interested
I kind of want one, but, despite how selfish it is, I'd only want one if I could be Valkyrie. That's all I have to say on the topic.
*points at second comment on this page where I moaned at making movies out of books*
I HAVE SO MUCH TO READ AND I'M NOT READING! D:
ha! that actually makes a lot of sense... :D me too because I like the books too much and in my head I have a picture of what everythings like but if a movies made then that will change my perception of it :)
but if there is ever an SP movie made then I will probably go and see it and love it no doubt :)
Yesterday I drew a picture of a guy with butterfly wings, and before I could get even half way through one wing, my sister said, "Is that Jerry?"
I love that she understands these things. *nods in approval*
*smiles*
*nods in approval* also :)
My sister Jaida: *is finishing up KOTW* *pauses* I've just realised something terrible.
Me: What part are you at?
Jaida: No, it's not this book.
Me: Then what is it?
Jaida: I've just realised that now I have to wait a whole year to read the next one instead of getting it as soon as I'm done.
Me: Welcome to my world.
She finished it a few weeks ago and refuses to read anything else, because she thinks everything is terrible compared to SP.
I hate it when that happens :)
Ok, I'm done looking. ^.^
HELLO PEOPLE!
HI L!
http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mc40xgI8at1r7ge2r.gif
Ola
"And before I can even have a thought, a soldier in front of me staggers back with a weird fizzing sound-
Grasping at his throat-
Which ain't there no more-
And I can't take my eyes off him as he stumbles to his knees-
And there's blood just everywhere, all over him, REAL blood, HIS blood, so much I can smell the iron tang of it-
And he's looking up at me-
Catching my eyes and holding 'em-
And his Noise-
Ny God his Noise-
And I'm suddenly IN it, inside what he's thinking, and there's pictures of his family, pictures of his wife and his baby son and he's trying to hold onto 'em but his Noise is breaking into bits and his fear is pouring thru like a bright red light and he's reaching for his wife, he's reaching for his little bitty son-
And then a Spackle arrow hits him in the ribcage-
And his Noise stops-"
Monsters of Men, Chaos Walking Book Three. Actually made me cry.
I'm having a good night, I'm eating pizza and pasta and i'm watching the big bang theory (even though its a repeat and I have already seen it) :)
Bazinga!
he he he! BAZINGA ... always cracks me up :D
HI L!!!!!!
Star! Waaazzzzup!
I'm going to write a simple dedication because I feel really lazy, today.
I'm sure a lot of you know that Sam guy I used to be really good friends with... Well, today he and I started talking again. After months of him ignoring me and I hadn't known why he was ignoring me. Anyway, he and I walked down to Biology today and it was like everything was back to how it used to be; it was as though nothing had ever really happened...
Horrible things were said when he and I fell out. It even came to the point of hatred between the two of us. Nobody knew what actually happened and nobody does, still.
Nothing can tear apart friendship forever. Once something is there, it’s never gone.
So I want to dedicate to the strength of friendship and the strong friendships I already have.
Friendships have their ups and their downs; friends will stand by each other through thick and thin. Friends might fight, but we’re humans. Conflict is like second nature, in my opinion. No matter what happens and no matter how many things change, one thing that will always stay the same is my love – I’ll never stop loving my friends. No matter how hard I try, I can’t forget any of you and I will love each and every one of you until the day I die – I promise.
And just a reminder to some of the most perfect people in my life:
Flame, you’re hot. Your name says so! *points to name* Flames are hot because they’re fire and fire is hot. You are, therefore, hot, no matter what you say.
Sparky, you’re a bright spark. It’s not just your smile that’s bright – it’s everything about you. Your personality is so bright and you’re you. You is the best thing anybody can be. Never change, Sparx.
Star, bubbles. Just, bubbles.
Le Gang, soggy cherry flavoured iced baguettes covered in hundreds and thousands. You’re welcome. Also, I love you guys so much! You’re never afraid to be yourselves! Keep smiling and, don’t lose hope!
Kallista, you’re perfect. That’s all there is to it.
Lynxia, you are too perfect and amazingly wonderful for life itself! You’re tremendous, never change, ok?
And last, but certainly not least, Zath. You’re you. And you is perfect. Don’t die!
To everyone I may have forgotten, you’re perfect. Be happy, be true, be you! ‘I love you all, even those of you I don’t like.’
HELLO STAR!
That dedication is so bad because I cannot think straight and msd.
who dont you like...?
She was quoting something similar to what Gordon says.
aww yeah... im a space cadet sometimes :D
THAT DED IS STILL AMAZING EVEN THOUGH IT'S SHORT. :)
Ooo, Star, I told you those books would make you cry. Or at least I thought I did.
:) Looks like you were right.
I'm always right :) Unless, I'm wrong, in which case I won't be right. MEH.
g2g guys I might be on later again :) bye :)
Bye Mel! :(
Everything's gone quiet. I think the world died.
Ah, well, I can get on with my life now.
I might buy PWF next. ^.^
Bye Frost!
PWF large paperback and Kare Kano volume 4, I think...
Yay, Clover!
How are you?
I'm... Confused and in a generally funny mood. XD You?
Guys! My latest fanfic has been posted on Forums! Please check it out :D I've just started writing fanfic, this is my fourth. Tell me what you think:
http://www.skulduggeryforums.co.uk/forum/index.php?topic=3797.msg242192#msg242192
I'm in a mood where I don't think about stuff normally, so I apologise if I start being amazingly werid.
And I have a trillion emails to reply to DX
...
When I say a trillion, I mean ahout 4.
Is Val still here...?
*laughs* Ieni, you're amazing!
Once I had two hundred and something e-mails all from Bloglandians and my blog's and stuff. XD They took forever to reply for... I did about fifty a day but they just kept building up. Omg. .-.
It was ridiculous XD
Sorry for my distance.
To*
*facepalm*
I am? Excellent :D
Omg XD I don't really have any emails from blogland. I use my gmail account for that and YouTube, but I use my @ntlworld address for just everything else.
Star!!!!!! *hugs*
I was thinking about Blogland in science today and I ended up writing everyone's name that I remember on my hand, which had held the quotes: 'Embrace your inner lunatice.' and 'Let's go by psychos together.' (Perks of being a Wallflower.' before I rubbed them off. I haven't even seen that move, so why the hell am I writing quotes from it?
I'm still here! Just distant.
I really need to start to remind myself to tell Sparx more things...
I'm such an idiot.
I'm so stupid!
Cool beans
Well, au revoir everybody! Pip-pip! Ta-ta! Cheerio! Scones! *graciously throws a squid at Val*
*runs from man eating squid*
:) Sometimes I start writing down all the Bloglandians on my hand. Sometimes I write lyrics of songs on my hand too - generally in my code language that I made up ages ago.
Sometimes I write out the next bit of my story in code in my school General Notebook. :) I can do some of my best writing at school . . .
Star, sometimes I do the Blogland names thing on my hand - names and SP quotes.
Sometimes I write parts of SP out on my arm... And quotes on my hand^^
Bye, Blackjack! *waves*
I write stuff on everying, when I doodle, when I'm bored. My hand, organiser, rubber, the table etc.
Hmm, my comment hasn't come up. And I can't see anyone else's comment....
Hello. I have (yet again) a few things to say.
1) as being a twiheart I must give my review of the movie. IT WAS AWSOME!!!!! BUT YET AT ONE POINT I WAS GOING TO SHOOT THE DIRECTOR!!! ( don't ask where or why because I will NOT spoil it.)
2) I wrote a short story called " The Death of the Grand Mage of America". Zaf actually like it. I should tell you, its based off the Facebook Roleplay so she is married named Javier Fyrehart who makes you see your worst nightmare (eg. Fear of spiders = surronded by millions of them), has an adopted son named Alex beacuse his parents where murdered infront of him & he went home with Zaf ( aka the " nice lady), & a biological daughter named emily who is only a few months old.
I'm considering posting it.
3) I <3 BILLY-RAY SANGUINE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
But Vinny, I LIKED that part!
I hated the director. I watch all my brethern.....( I'm Team Volturi)
I'm just Team Aro. He's so weird, but how the vampires SHOULD be.
I'm for all of them ... Main reason I was on is to post my story. Soooooo.
Yeah, I have to go to school anyway. Bye!
" Javier" Zafira whispered " Take Alex & Emily and get out"
" No" he said " I'm not going to leave you here to get slaughtered."
" Damn it! We don't have time to argue! Just go."
He kissed his wife, grabbed his children and ran for it. Zafira stayed hidden for a little bit longer. Billy-Ray Sanguine taunted her. " Oh Zafira! Come out and play with the big boys!"
" You said she would be here, Sanguine" Said the voice of the great skeleton detective. " You better not be lying."
" I want to watch her die as much as you. I wouldn't"
" Funny" said Valkyrie Cain. " The American helping the Irish."
" She's a bitch who needs to die."
Billy-Ray opened the door. Zafira, in panic, sent a wave of shadows at them. Skulduggery jumped over & fired 3 shots at Zafira. Valkyrie dodged and sent shadow knives at her. Billy-Ray fell on his face but then sprang up, straight razor in hand. Zafira started to run. her need to stay alive over-powered her pride to fight. She needed to stay alive. For her loving husband. For her innocent children. She ran until she ran straight into a person. She sent shadows at them.
" Calm! I'm here to help."
" where are the kids?" she asked him.
" They're at my sisters. " Javier replied.
" Good."
" Let's go kick some Irish ass!"
Javier & Zafira ran into the house. Zafira was intent to kill Pleasant. She attacked him from behind & he laid on the floor. Javier started using his magic on Valkyrie.
She looked around. Buildings burning. Blaze in fire. She looks down. Dead mother. Dead father. Dead Alice. Pleasant had a gun pointed at her. she shielded her eyes. Her hands had blood on them. She was Darqusse. she wrapped her hands around her own throat. " I have to die."
Skulduggery ran over to Valkyrie and tried to stop her. " You're a good person."
" SHOOT ME! KILL ME NOW!" She screamed.
" Val, snap out of it."
" KILL ME BEFORE I KILL ANYONE ELSE! LET ME DIE!"
Skulduggery glared at Javier. " What are you doing to her?!"
" Nightmare."
Skulduggery was no longer in control. Lord Vile rose from the shadows. He looked down at Javier. He must die. He lazily sent a shadow wave at him. Javier flew across the room. He hit the wall, his head made a loud crack. He slumped on the floor, blood gently flooding out his nose. " NOT MY HUSBAND, YOU BASTARD!!!" Justaria screamed.
She proceed to send millions of shadow knives at him. He avoided them with ease. He sent a triple wave of shadows at her. Soon thereafter Darqusse joined Lord Vile. Zafira Dodged two waves but faltered on the third. Darqusse restrained Zafira while Lord Vile started to choke her. Billy-Ray ran up and slit her torso. Blood poured out of her. Her guts threatened to fall out. Darqusse & Lord vile released her. Javier awoke. He was scared. He ran over to Zafira. " Zaf? ZAF!! Hang in there baby. Stay strong"
" Cut by razor. I won't be able to."
Javier started crying. " We can get you help. I don't want to lose you!"
" Javier, tell the kids ... I love them"
" Zaf ..."
" I love you."
He pressed his lips on hers. They kissed in her dying breath.
Derek Landy watched over the scene. He approved. He went off & bought some potatoes...
TA-DA! " The Death of the Grand Mage of America."
hi
Hi. How are you Crystal? Did you like my short story?
Hi. I liked the part where Sanguine fell.
Now I must run off.
I had to make him seem like a partcial idiot out of the lot of them.
Is it true what they say?
Are we too blind to find a way?
Fear of the unknown
Clouds our hearts today.
Come into my world,
See through my eyes.
Try to understand,
Don't want to lose what we have.
We've been dreaming
But who can deny?
It's the best way of living
Between the truth and the lies.
[Chorus:]
See who I am,
Break through the surface.
Reach for my hand,
Let's show them that we can
Free our minds and find a way.
The world is in our hands,
This is not the end.
Fear is withering the soul
At the point of no return.
We must be the change we wish to see.
I'll come into your world,
See through your eyes.
I'll try to understand,
Before we lose what we have.
We just can't stop believing
Because we have to try.
We can rise above their truth and their lies.
[Chorus x2]
See who I am,
Break through the surface.
Reach for my hand,
Let's show them that we can
Free our minds and find a way.
The world is in our hands.
This is not the end.
I hear their silence
Preaching my blame.
Will our strength remain
If their power reigns?
[Chorus x2]
See who I am,
Break through the surface.
Reach for my hand,
And show them that we can
Free our minds and find a way.
The world is in our hands.
This is not the end.
My friend Alyssa and I are singing that for our school's talent show
hey guys, is anyone there?
Hey Melica!
hello!
LLOOCCKKEERRSS!!!!!!
I KNOW WHAT I CAN DO TO IMPROVE NY SCHOOL!!! GIVE US LOCKERS!!!
Sorry, meant to be asleep . . . I just had to share my jubilation. :)
*sings*
Come, and, join the celebration
It's, a, very special day.
Come, and, share our jubilation
There's a new king born today!
Oh, odd connections from random words to random things. <3
OH, LLOOCCKKEERRSS. :)
I told you I most often got hit my moments of inspiration as I was going to sleep!
See, the, shepards
Hurry down to Bethlehem (dum dum dum)
Gaze, in, wonder
At the son of God who lies before them
Come, and, join the celebration
It's, a, very special day . . .
*by
*my
lockers! my school have lockers! there brilliant :D
Not staying, btw. Sleep beckons . . .
thats ok bye :) or goodnight :D (again) !
Bye Star!
i've g2g aswell bye :D
Bye Melica!
Nooo! I'm all alone!
DAMN IT VINNY!!!! STOP GIVING DEREK IDEAS!!!
*facedesk* nezt he'll end up killing me....i like living ty very much
I object I only liked Sanguine falling I dont like dying
im going back to reading KOTW
HAHAHAHA TOMORROW I SEE BREAKING DAWN PART 2
and now from Zaf's memory!
Sympathy, tenderness warm as the summer offer you their embrace
Friendliness, gentleness strangers to my life they are there in this face
Goodness and sweetness and kindess abound in this place
HAHAHA
shut up. Not like you would care. Atleast you would get recoknized.
I added stuff to my name btw.
Screw it. I can't get it to cooperate. Might have to make new account.
gawd people these days oh wellz lovely life isnt it?
*storms off to explode some random country*
and who says i'd ever get recgonized? im not stupid i know the odds are against me ever getting that so im not exactly expecting that i just want my dang job back *nods*
Hey Zafira!
Falling a thousand feet per second, you still take me by surprise
I just know we can't be over, I can see it in your eyes
Making every kind of silence, takes a lot to realize
It's worse to finish than to start all over and never let it lie
And as long as I can feel you holding on
I won't fall, even if you said I was wrong
I'm not perfect, but I keep trying
'Cause that's what I said I would do from the start
I'm not alive if I'm lonely, so please don't leave
Was it something I said or just my personality?
Making every kind of silence, it takes a lot to realize
It's worse to finish than to start all over and never let it lie
And as long as I can feel you holding on
I won't fall, even if you said I wrong
I know that I'm not perfect, but I keep trying
'Cause that's what I said I would do from the start
I'm not alive if I'm lonely, so please don't leave
Was it something I said or just my personality?
When you're caught in a lie and you've got nothing to hide
When you've got nowhere to run and you've got nothing inside
It tears right through me, you thought that you knew me
You thought that you knew
I'm not perfect, but I keep trying
'Cause that's what I said I would do from the start
I'm not alive if I'm lonely, so please don't leave
Was it something I said or just my personality?
I'm not perfect, but I keep trying
'Cause that's what I said I would do from the start
I'm not alive if I'm lonely, so please don't leave
Was it something I said or just my, just myself
Just myself, myself, just myself
I'm not perfect, but I keep trying
Not here. Just trying something. Leaving right after.
hiya
Sorry, checking out music on iTunes.
How are you doing?
Hi!
*crosses fingers for someone to be rere*
HI KESTREL!
Hi SEVPIE!
One moment, I am posting a Darquesse short story.
It's the 20th. Exile is over.
Darquesse Story
The world was dark. The trees were dying and the rivers were dried up in their beds and the stars were black. Kestrel LeStarre, Administrator of the East Coast American Sanctuary, stood in the shadows, looking around her with an emotion that bordered on shock.
Just hours ago, the city had been a light, happy, bustling place. The sun was still shining, the trees were alive, and the gurgling of the rivers that threaded through the now ominous forest on the outskirts of the town could be heard if one listened hard enough.
But now, silence. Silence except for the muted sounds of fighting off in the distance, which would soon become silence as well.
Grand Mage Kerias was in the Irish Sanctuary, being cared for by Nye. She had been one of the first to go down, charging as she had straight at Darquesse, without waiting for backup. If she died, and they all would, soon, then she would die bravely. Bravely, but alone.
Damned Sensitives.
They had seen the vision of this happening, and for one of the first times in history, recorded or otherwise, it had come with a date. And a time. And a dare.
So the Irish had called everyone in to fight Darquesse. Darquesse, whom most people knew as Valkyrie Cain. She had tried to keep the secret, but it was an impossibly large secret to keep. Maybe that's why she had broken, in the end. Changed for good.
It didn't matter of course. Not anymore. All that mattered was that Darquesse was here for good and they were all going to die. So, Kestrel ran.
She ran like a madwoman, straight to the center of the city where the Sanctuary mages from around the world were making their last stand. She ran, faster and faster, drawing her swords as she ran. She briefly wondered if their soul-stealing properties would work on Darquesse. She rather doubted it.
What you mean exile?
It's a long story, and one I don't want to relate right now.
Cool. I'm working on my story. It takes place before Bisahalini (that's how you spell it, right?) becomes Grand Mage. You're in it, Zafira's in it, and I'm probably going to put my brother's character in it.
Hi Zaf!
SIR! AWESOME! IT. HAS. BEEN. AGES!
Cheerful story Kestrel.
It's really good. I wish I could write that well.
The second part of the story poofed.
Yes, Kestrel. The amount of time was intentional.
But enough of this somberness. What on earth has happened while I was away?
Ooh cool im in another story :D
*grins*
Why does Kestrel's story keep poofing?
Thanks, Sevpie! I'm going to be an author. I hope.
Sir, how've you been? And is Zo. Mo your sister?
Dammit!
I'm gonna have to break it up more. Sir, nothing much besides the release of the paperback KotW.
Yes. THANKFULLY, though, she's going next year off to collage. Her name's- Actually, I won't tell you until I ask her. It begins with a T. And she's a senior, who miraculously doesn't have her own laptop.
Collage? I apologize, I meant college. I've not been myself today.
As she got closer, the sounds of fighting were diminishing, becoming fainter, like a memory. And perhaps they were memories. Bitter memories floating on the wind, bringing with them false hope.
For when she reached the town square, Darquesse was standing there, alone, surrounded by bodies, some not even recognizable as human. There was one who appeared to a skeleton in a suit. There was not a single movement from the former battlefield.
Darquesse stood, back to Kestrel, surveying the new world. Kestrel froze when she saw this, her heart breaking in two as her gaze scanned the mountain of corpses. She recognized friends, and acquaintances, but the one that stood pit most was the bent and broken body of Maralie Charm.
She lay on her own, a little way off from everyone else. Around her, the darkness had not yet settled, perhaps because of her unique light powers that Kestrel had always been jealous of. She was wearing armor, like all of the Ireland mages, but her's was pink, with a "My Little Pony" engraved on the front. Her blonde hair was dirty and tangled, and her limbs were twisted at angles that shouldn't even have been possible, but the armor was untainted. That was the worst part, Kestrel thought, as she held back a sob. Maralie had made everyone sign the armor before they got to this god-forsaken place. Even Valkyrie.
Kestrel tore her gaze away, and made to leave, her feet moving backwards silently. A few more metres and she would be clear, far enough to run. Run where, she didn't know, but it didn't seem to matter. Nearly there now, nearly away from the stench of blood, and desperation, and death.
And then Darquesse turned her head.
She wore a black metal gauntlet, and a black tattoo swirled around her left biceps and down to her wrist. She looked exactly like Valkyrie Cain, but different somehow. A teenager, with the oldest, bloodthirstiest eyes Kestrel had ever seen.
Kestrel wanted to rum, but she was rooted to the spot, transfixed by those eyes. Darquesse continued to stare at her for a moment, and then turned and walked to Kestrel, taking slow, measured strides.
Kestrel forced herself to stay calm, wished herself to stay alive, but she knew it was no use. She knew that she would scream and beg and cry just like the rest of them.
Darquesse stopped in front of her, looking at her but not seeing her for anything other than another victim, another death to feed her power. Darquesse closed her eyes, and Kestrel felt a presence in her mind, questing, tugging. She tried to raise her swords but she couldn't.
She fell to her knees, and still Darquesse pulled, tugging her life force away. Slowly, Kestrel's eyes closed, and her consciousness began to drift away. Her mind shut down and a glowing mist cane from her mouth, which was absorbed by Darquesse nearly as quickly as it had come.
Kestrel fell face forward, swords clattering to either side of her. Her last thoughts were, I had always hoped to die a warrior. And then she as gone.
Darquesse turned away, stepping over the mutilated corpses, and smiled. Today, the works would end. Today, time was her's.
(I apologize for spelling mistakes.)
Sir, why thankfully?
Oh lord....:/
HELLOOOOOOOOOOOO
Oh, and we're getting a Tanith novella in March.
Just review some of her posts. She is most likely the most hyper person you'll ever meet.
And that includes all the people I have met on this blog.
Hi Val! Sir is back! *points*
Zaf, what?
Kestrel, quick question. What is the deal with your katanas?
Sir, all of us? Even...*thinks* Kallista?
Also, you dont know about OTOA, do you?
O...Toa?
And yes. All of you. Just be thankful that her posts only contain a fraction of the limb-flailing.
Me? Im nt insane im differently sane
Sevpie, they can take souls with a touch. I could explain how I found them in the same cave that Lord Vile's armour was, or that the blades are made of onyx, but I won't.;)
I wrote something on my blog lol
Thanks Kestrel.
*goes back to writing story*
Sir, Derek fired Zaf from Grand Mage, said she'd gone rogue. So a bunch of started a nice little rebellion called Operation Take Over America, or OTOA.
Zafira Kerias:General, soon to be reinstated
Kestrel LeStarre: Captain of Interrogation, and Second in Command
Ariana Shade: Lead Detective and Narwhal Supplier
Nixion Strange: Possible weapons supplier
Valkyrie V. Cain/Ivy Animosity: Assassin Ninja detective
Czernobog Abaddon: Top Assassin
Kallista Pendragon: The Thief in Black
Adrasdos Dark: Spy and Tactical Advisor
Star Inkbright: Lead Recruitment Officer
Maralie Charm: Top Sniper
Cassidy Clarimonde:Master of Negotiations and part-time Spy
Vinette Riddle: War General
Ieni Lorartè: the Distraction
Romana Galifreyan:
Lynxia Lost: Leftennent of Stealth
Erin: Scottish Correspondent
Base of Operations: Eden Threatening's fort
Objective: Kill Bisahalini
Magpie you need anythingnon Zaf?
Can I join OTOA?
Yay!!! OTOA!!!! :P
Zafira, I know she's Necromancer, Kessie said that your necromancy thingy is a necklace. You're Grand Mage for America. That's pretty much it.
Sevpie, sure, what do you want to be?
Umm... I'm an assassin, but there are already a lot of those. Can you tell me what possible jobs there are?
Interesting. Still, I doubt that I'd fit in a large-scale operation.
I got first? Oh didnt expect that
Uhm.....
I dedicate this page to turkey and Derek. Derek well you the first person that came to my mind and you are awesome. Turkey because its excellent. I love it, oh I ded to Tanith because she's epic, and all of us in OTOA i think its time to annoy Derek into giving in, and kill Bisahalani
Yeah thats basically it only thing I'd add is her weapon of choice is a knife
Look at this epicness that my friend made!
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Sevpie, quite literally anything you want, as long as it's not taken.
Anyone can join OTOA so long as they support me.
Kestrel, one more question. Can other people touch your katanas? Like, pick them up by the hilt and move them?
Well, would it be an understatement to call it impressive? I would say so.
Zafira, in my story Persephone is an assassin hired by Bisahalini to assassinate you (if he actually did this, I totally called it) but in real life I actually support you.
Im in shock i got that many supporters actually. I am. But hey I think this is a first, rebellion against Derek?! Yup. Hopefully he didnt decide to soy on us at 2am..:/
I said actually too many times in that comment. Whatever.
The butterfly?
Sevpie, the hilts are safe. And there is a special symbol on them, linked to Kessie, that allows her to "turn them off" but, no one else knows how, and touching the blades is generally a bad idea.
Aww thanks Magpie :)
We honestly just need like a day of 'protest' dude, that'd freak Derek, Minions totalky rebelliing, one reason Im sorta glad he cant come to America, I wont ever hafta worry about the scary what would he say if he met me.
How would we protest?
Zaf, I'm really only supporting you because I'm Administrator if you're Grand Mage.
And even if I wet still Administrator with Bisahalini in charge, I'd have to work with SULT. *shudders*
I hate to point out the flaw in your plan, I really do. But...
Mr. Landy IS Mr. Landy. I wouldn't bet against him.
Uhm....like I dunno go a usual day of like, Bloglandness but after every comment have some saying?
Sevpie, spend the whole day calling Zaf Grand Mage, make comments like
WE THE PEOPLE IN ORDER TO FORM A MORE PERFECT UNION DEMAND THAT ZAFIRA BE REINSTATED!
Sult, never mind.,..I can tell you what I did in History but, I rather not.
Do I think Derek will listen? Maybe. He's....hinself. I really dont wanna find out what happens when you annoy him...I have no intentions. I didnt get flipped on before, Em 'tattled' on me but the video sounded more like he was hiding amusement
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