First, let's get some bad news out of the way... errr... you're going to have to wait just a FEW more days for the Tanith cover...
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Ahem.
This probably won't make you feel ANY better about the delay, but it's looking amazing right now. We still have to get the colour just right (because this was an unplanned addition to the series, it's kind of thrown our title-colour scheme up into the air...) but it's looking beautiful. Tanith looks like a total BAMF.
Middle of next week. DEFINITELY.
Hopefully.
The good news is, I've finished writing it. I finished yesterday and sent it off. Right now, before the editing process begins, it is 54,000 words long. That's fifty-four THOUSAND.
It was MEANT to be roughly twice the size of The End Of The World, which came in at something like 17,000 words. So when I started I was looking at a quick 36,000 word novella that I'd bang out between the end of the KOTW tour and the beginning of writing Book 8, giving me loads of time to relax and take it easy.
And it was going fine, it really was. I had Tanith and Sanguine, and they'd recruited their team of villains, and the story was rattling along and everything was cool... and then I introduced a team of good guys as well. So we have Dexter Vex and Frightening Jones and a few new characters, including the Monster Hunters (two guys I've been trying to find a place for in the regular books) and Saracen Rue. Saracen is the only surviving member of the Dead Men that we haven't met yet, and it was just so much fun writing them all that the word count kind of... ran off, dragging me behind it.
It was MEANT to be a little sliver of a book. Now it's practically two-thirds the length of Book One.
The things I do for you people, I swear...
The "Can Your School Get More Awesome?" competition is still going strong over at the Skulduggery website. The ingenuity on display is something to behold, with many of you using both social AND mainstream media (local papers, radio stations) to garner as many votes as possible. Have to say, I'm impressed at the imagination being displayed- there are some real smart cookies out there. There a few schools that are practically guaranteed to be in the top ten, there are plenty more who have established themselves as challengers, and then there are the schools with only a few votes. And to the people who put forward THOSE schools, I have to ask- how does it feel to be so utterly cool? How does it feel to be the only one in your area with enough good taste to vote? You are shining lights, you truly are.
I'm just looking at some of the photos... I love that the Bishopston school in Swansea and Heathcote School and a few others have sent us photos of the school crest- I have no idea how Tom would have drawn Skulduggery in THOSE photos but it would have been fun to see him try...
And St Annes in Shankill, who supplied an arial view... Dammit, if this had been voted for, Tom could have drawn Valkyrie plummeting from the sky and Skulduggery swooping in to save her. Argh! The potential for coolness would have been astronomical!
Let's see, what else... Skulduggery and Val would have looked awesome in the corridor of Holy Family Senior School in Ennis... and they have skeletons in St Matthews!... imagine Val abseiling down the side of Carterton Community College... or Skulduggery walking up the stairs of Selly Park Technology College for Girls... the dogs in Gabbinbar State School in Toowoomba (you don't have to look up Toowoomba to know it's in Australia, do you?) would have been able to chew on poor Skulduggery's leg... awww and I've just seen the picture from Invicta Grammar School with all the girls in army fatigues- I'd have loved to have visited there... I'm pretty sure that's a picture of Camilla visiting Brookside Primary School- so Val would have looked pretty cheeky pulling a face behind her back... and she would have fit right in with the girls from Oakmeeds Community College... Skulduggery would have been so proud to stand in amongst everyone in Scarborough College... then we have Skulduggery himself in Brentwood Ursuline Convent HS... and I'd have loved to have visited Hitchin Girls School, if only so I could have made a load of jokes about hitchin' girls...
Voting is still going on, so you've all got plenty of time left. Once we have the top ten, it'll be up to me to pick the photo that would lead to the best Skulduggery pic and then we'll have our winner. But the effort all of you have gone to is just hilariously impressive...
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«Oldest ‹Older 801 – 1000 of 4950 Newer› Newest»Bye Ieni!
I agree with the dedication. :) Thank you!
Yeah so... I know where you live, go to school, and take dance class, (btw for those of you who DON'T know Kessie here takes BALLET, tap, jazz, and hip hop.)
See Kilandra, SOMEONE(albeit someone online in a another country) likes my writing!
Nice ded!!!
Kilandra, I know exactly what you're doing right now.
Oh lord......
*stares*
Kes, I never said i didn't like your writing.
Hi again Zaf!
Did I show you my short Darquesse story in which you may or may not be dead?
Zaf, again, we know eachother in real life. I think .*waggles eyebrows*
I know what ur doing too. We're arguing will each other onling and talking on the blog. duh
Ummmmm.
Kessie show me story
Damn, you're good. xD
Zaf, ok, 1 second. I have to find it.
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.
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 apologise for spelling mistakes. That was written on my iPod.
Can anyone see my picture now???
Oh my god.
Kilandra i see it
Kilandra, I see it.
Kil, your picture is awesome.
Derek told Zaf that she was "Not insane, just...differently sane."
He did :)
So, Zaf, I'm not entirely sure if you're dead or not.
Aww dont kill me
I won't, it'll be Darquesse. :)
Plus, everyone else is dead, it wouldn't be fair if you weren't.
Damn better make my death honorable Zaf wouldnt die without a fight
Can i be in the story????
The story's over. It won't be written in. You did, remember? It's up there somewhere.
Kilandra, it was a short story, everybody's dead. Maybe I'll write another one.
Ok :)
brb *is hungry*
*hums DW theme song*
Lol ong I wish there was a Skulduggery float or balloon innthe Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade
lol now you've got me doing it too
Zaf, that would be...*head explodes*
I would like...faint or something
I'd faint
We're such a bunch of girls.
I would die.
I'm not a girl. I'm a WOMAN!
Im a WOMAN
ummm. Kessie, i'm a year and a half older than you. you r a girl
well i'm a girl (when you're a woman you have *shudders* responsibilities
Phahaha
*runs in circles*
no we need a Derek balloon
I. Am. A. WOMAN
Kessie calm thats an order
okkkkkayyyy
No!
WOMAN!!!
WOMAN!!!
WOMAN!!!
so when your mother hears you insist you're a 'WOMAN' you can do more chores and stuff
Nah. Because I'm a
WOMAN!!!
whatever
WOMAN!!!
yo just got back from school, bus was late and I got drenched
*rolls eyes*
Hello Person!
hello
Hi Chloe!
Hiya
How is everyone?
Crazy
I'm great. I'm also kind of odd, as you can see from the previous conversation. How're you?
Im great.....and wet
WOMAN!!!
I'm not wet. I'm inside. *pushes Chloe into volcano* There. That'll help you dry off.
Kessie whould you STFU! Like NOW
Kestrel!!! As Grand Mage I order you stop
*calls forth lava dragon, gets saved from the lava* WHAT YA TRYIN TO DO???? KILL ME !!!!
lol
Yes, Grand Mage. *salutes sarcastically*
Dont be sarcastic with me
*shadws swirl around my hand*
*draws swords*
Of course, Grand Mage. *says even more sarcastically*
Really? I dont prefer to hurt you, the last mage to annoy me didnt survive. I suggest backing down
*has shadows ready*
you dont want to attack me.
*drumroll*
I'm not attacking, Grand Mage. *readies symbols* This is entirely self-defense. And it's not like you can kill your second in command of OTOA.
Me killing you? I dont kill anyone who doesnt deserve it, Im not planning to either. Im saving that for Bisahalani
Agreed.
*curses to self* Damn. I haven't been in a good Blogfight for AGES.
(Kessie lets fight, no killing each other that'd be bad)
Yay!
*throws Zaf in volcano*
*grabs rock and climbs out*
HEY!
*shadow walks behind Kessie and sends shadow knives at her head*
*dodges shadow knives* *sends blue energy pulse at Zaf*
*ducks and sends fistfull of shadows right at Kessie*
Shite.
*ducks and rolls, barely missing shadows*
*draws knife and throws it at Zaf*
*gets hit in forearm*
damn it!!!
*rips knife out and sends totnado of shadows at Kessie*
*rolls again, but gets hit in leg* Fudge!
*hurls red energy daggers*
*ducks but gets hit by one in arm*
damn symbols!!!!!
*sends stream of shadows at*
*taps symbol on left arm* *energy shield blocks shadows*
*clicks fingers at throws fire at everyone*
Hi Val!
Oh dear.
*dodges fire, sends another blue pulse*
*yelps and dodges fire getting hit by pulse*
owwy
*climbs tree and whips shadows at Val and Kessie*
*smacks Zaf's shadows down with own* *knocks her out of tree with air*
Ha!
*calls the Elves of Utter Doom*
*Elves appear*
*Elves leave* Damn.
*catches shadows on swords, and throws them back*
*blicks fire ball*
*listens to cruella de vil*
*hits ground*
Damn you Cain!!!
*stands and easily blocks my shadows and send them at Kessie and aims a knife at Val's head*
*throws Chloe in volcano again*
*goes up to Val and Zaf* Now girls, be nice.
*touches Zaf with with sword and steals soul* Ha! Now you are soul-less!
Ahhh! *ducks under knife*
*uses air to steal Zaf's necklace*
Ha!
DAMMIT! *flies out on dragon*
Um, Val, shouldn't stealing her Necromancy item kill you?
I'm not USING it, just TAKING it.
And? One second while I find that bit in Faceless Ones.
Give me back my soul and Val I didnt give that willingly you shouldnt have done that
I'm not even touching it, I'm keeping it near me with the air.
*jumps into the sea to avoid volcano*
"Shadows leaked from the cane and wrapped around her wrist. She knew instinctively that if Wreath hadn't given it voluntarily, tose shadows would have tightened and turned her bones to dust."
So, your bones are now dust.
Zaf, no. My soul.
Zaf, Kilandra wants to apply for a job in the Sanctuary. Anything open?
Not if she physically isnt touching it. She needs to touch it,she isnt
No, because it's not like I'm trying to use it. Valkyrie was trying to use it. Mellancholia took Val's ring and nothing happened.
Uhm if you can make something up go for it. Uhm..,I think Vinny went bit insane so Prime Detective
Yes, because Melancholia is Melancholia. If you remember, Skulduggery used Tenebrae's dagger, as well.
DEREK! SETTLE THIS FOR US!
*Melancholia
I've got to go, bye!
bbl
Kes, it's a Blog battle. Really. Not all rules apply.
*tosses Zaf her necklace back*
This fight is boring.
DEREK LANDY CONE SETTLE THIS!!!!
*nods* just flip on him
Bye Kestrel!
*take necklace and puts it on*
now I need my damned soul back...
Byi byii Kestrel
Bye Kessie
Bye Kessie!
Hmmm Santa on the parade soon
Oh yeah, the parade's today...
HAPPY THANKSGIVING, AMERIMINIONS!
hehehe I found a vid called kyouya is the creepy guy at work
ohh, happy thanksgiving americanos
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tK2Km9bxAqE
this is the vid
going for food , brb
*nods*
im going in bout 45min cuz i gtg by Grandma
thankyou
HappyThanksgivingToAllYouPeopleThatDontCelebrateThanksgivingButDeserveTheHappyThanksgivingAnyways.
im back
im eating by the pc
Niiice :P
Today in RS (religious studies) we were doing about abortion. Then taking drugs whilst pregnant came up in discussion, and being physically addicted to drugs came up, so I put my hand up and told everyone about Jem from the ID. Everyone was like: *looks sad* "Holly, maybe you should read different books . . . " And I was like, "But they're good books!!!"
im doing abortion in re (religious education)
HI STAR
We called it RE in primary because that's what the teachers say it is and what we put on our books. In this school they call it RS, so we call it RS.
Im not in a Catholic School just public
*is impatiently waiting for painters akd decoraters to leave so I can go upstairs*
Msd, my phone's dying. Less than 3% battery remaining . . .
Aaah kk Star! Im going in few min
DEREK COME SAY HI? Please?
I'm not in a Catholic school. RS happens to be a complusory subject in England.
gtg now byii people
:( FOURS CHLOE!
Wow didnt know that.
Ok i gtg help pack car be on in boyt hour and half!
You didn't?
Yay, you learnt something. :)
:( FOURS ZAF! :(
hey guys :)
*charger's
Dammit. My comment disappeared. I said:
HI MELICA!
Msd, phone battery less than 2%. My chargers upstairs and I can't go upstairs - painters + decoraters . . .
HEY STAR!!! :D
How's you? :)
im choking on chocolate...
*cough* * cough*
but im gd hows you ? :D
!!!!!!
Gtg, dinner. :( Sorry.
ok :)
I MENTIONED DEREK LANDY & SKULDUGGERY PLEASANT IN MY COLLEGE INTERVIEW.
Dr.Williams is still convinced I'm one of the most intelligent people in my school. :P
I'M ALMOST GUARANTEED A PLACE AY COLLEGE. WOOOHOOO!
He wants me to do English Literature, though. :S
WOOOO:D
this is the third time today that Ive had hiccups :(
Wow, that's awesome Clover!
How?
Yay!
Yay again!
Ah, what were you planning to do?
aww...im..dying...
my hiccups are...killing me...
:O
AWESOME, SCATHIO!
HI PEOPLE!
My mum reminded me I had fencing. :( I HATE GETTING OUR HOUSE REDECORATED. IT'S HORRIBLE. IF ONLY I COULD'VE DONE MY HOMEWORK AS SOON AS I GOT IN . . .
Mel, kill them back, unless of course they kill you first...
In which case run around in circles pretending your a ninja aeroplane.
IT'S TOO NOISY HERE. :(
Staaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaar *violently tacklehuggles* Tee hee :D
How are you?
Tell the noise to apologise.
Ah, that reminds me. I have homework to do too :O
*laughs*
OH TV SHUT UP SHUT UP SO ANNOYING. *glares at TV*
I did the ninja aeroplane thing and it worked!!
thanyou :D
*tells noise to apologise*
*gets punched on nose by noise*
AW, DAMMIT.
Less than 0% battery. Really msd.
Sorry for vanishing. I decided I need some food. SO I MADE NACHOS BECAUSE OF HOW MUCH I LOVE THEM.
And because it's a Thursday. Thursday means Mexican & Spanish foods for tea. XD
aawwwww your so lucky! I love mexican food and nachos but my family hate it so i never get any :(
Excellent, Mel!
It's, because I'm amazing like that :D
And now for the unsciency bit:
Because you are so disturbed and embarassed about what you are acting like, you end up forgetting about the hicups and they go away!
Tell the TV to shut up. That can't punch you, can it? Well, maybe it can, seeing as I though noise couldn't punch you....
That was very rude of the noise.
Nachos! Omg, bad memories of spilling nachos really loudly in the cinema and everyone staring at me and my friend XD
Thursday is curry day for me :)
TOO bad we still haven't seen the tanith cover
Hi again, guys!
i dont have foods for certain days... i wish i did though :L
I'm back too!
Hi Kessie!
Yay! You're back!
*hugs both*
Agh, Blogland is distracting me from my Geography homework, which needs to be done by tomorrow :/
Hiya, Mel! (I need to come up with a clever nickname for you...)
Kilandra, if I didn't know better, I would swear you were stalking me. xD
Ieni! *huggles*
oh no, i am stalking you.
hey :D well I have been referred to as frosty before by eve...
Ieni, it's distracting me from my writing, and I have to have another thousand words by the end of the day. Ah well, i'm almost there.
OMG, I LOVE MIAMI INK. LOL <3
Hi L.!
Miami is weird.
Ami is hilarious!
Hello, Kes!:3
I hate decisions! D:
What type of decision are you attempting to make?
Your writing is probably more interesting than my Geography work on the China one baby policy.
I cannot see the word 'China' without thinking about China :'(
I mean, that China instead of actual China.
This is confusing :S
What's Miami?
I hate making decisions. I'd rather that I'm forced to pick one of them and I can complain and moan about it as much as I can without knowing it was my fault.
DAMMIT! Phone died. :( Back now. :)
Yay! Star!
Hi Star!
Ieni, oh yes, I love writing.
Ieni, Miami is a place in Florida.
And I've written half a sentence in 10 minutes.
Kill me if I try to write anything on Blogland in the next 5 minutes...
leni i have modern studies homework about that aswell :)
Deciding which SP book I want next. :P
Miami Ink is actually so amazing. Brass did an oriental tattoo and it's fricking awesome!
HELLO STAR!
Do you have the Down Under Tour Editions? Just curious.
When Kestrel finally stopped outside of their door, she collapsed, panting, clutching her leg, which it turned out wasn’t entirely healed after all. After a couple seconds, Zaken came into view, and although he wasn’t exactly in the best shape himself, having been dead for a few days, he was certainly justified in laughing. He did so, a full belly laugh that Kestrel swore she would get him for. In fact, she even managed to say something to that effect. It sounded something like, “You…son of…a-“
He interrupted her smoothly. “Now Kessie, don’t you go insulting my mother. She’s a rather nice old lady. I’m sure you’d like her if you got to know her.”
“Shut…up…”
He laughed again, and then gestured at her to get out of the way. “Kessie, while this is extremely amusing,” he jumped out of the way as she sent a feeble kick his way and then continued with barely a pause, “I would very much appreciate being able to get inside, if only to solve the mystery of your boots.”
She glowered at him, which wasn’t nearly as intimidating when she was lying belly up on the floor, but forced herself to stand up, despite her body’s protesting. “Fantastic.”
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Not yet.. :(
I may or may not know where to get them from, however. :P
Damnit...gtg, bbl! Someone else can dedicate!
Kilandra, That. Is. Epic.
OMGG KILANDRA. AMAZING. <3
Bye L.!
Star, dedicate! You still have two to make up for...:3
Thankyou.
See kjessie this is what i waste all of my time on. Pure Epicness
*Kessie
I can tell. And last time I checked. there wasn't a J in my name.
Look Above
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...........( '_')......................................☻...HELP!!!!
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i made that one too
FOURS L! :(
Kes, I knowwww . . .
I'm going fencing soonish. Don't make me do them now. :(
SOMEONE ELSE CAN DO SCATHIO'S DED!
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