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Thread: That is crazy.

J The Lone Wolf said some stuff like that is weird. it could be a body disorder or something genetic. I know of a lizard that can shoot blood from it's eye's as a defense mecanism. I may watch the episode and check it out, sounds like it will be and interesting progam to watch on a sunday night after work. Click to expand... ooh whats the lizards name? I just hope they dont hover on any holy reasons.
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Random post just because I can?
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My vote is for Anjeru today.
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Tag fix'd. Thanks DOM.
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A thread like what? Flaunting uglies? I can do that!! I think they're quite close in appearance. It's shocking! shock
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No No, a girl of the day thread.
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Kingschoolyou said No No, a girl of the day thread. Click to expand... Do I feed the girl in the first post some carrots? Sugar cubes? Hay?
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Yeah she's kinda... eh
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You people have odd taste, she is a bit skinny for me but I still ram her a few times....if she's 18 that is
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Nocturnal Pulse said You people have odd taste, she is a bit skinny for me but I still ram her a few times....if she's 18 that is Click to expand... I like men, but it doesn't change the fact that you'd be fucking a horse. A horse that you might need to shoot afterward, what with her anorexic bones snapping.
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Honestly, she has a nice body, in the mainstream sense. I just don't approve.
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vampire seduction said Honestly, she has a nice body, in the mainstream sense. I just don't approve. Click to expand... She looks starved, not athletic. One would think an athletic healthy girl would be more appealing. Instead of bones just jutting out everywhere.
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The picture was meant to show the girl is pretty, hot, beautiful, whatever. The message was more for the real subject of this thread. Vote for a girl of the day kinda thing. My vote happens to be Anjeru.
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Kingschoolyou said The picture was meant to show the girl is pretty, hot, beautiful, whatever. The message was more for the real subject of this thread. Vote for a girl of the day kinda thing. My vote happens to be Anjeru. Click to expand... I don't think this would be a good idea, it would prolly end in drama... -totters off quickly-
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I think it's unnecessary. We had a sexiest contest a while back. That was fun, but rather silly and impractical. And the result? Everyone thought someone was sexy. The end.
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Ilovegoatse said vampire seduction said Honestly, she has a nice body, in the mainstream sense. I just don't approve. Click to expand... She looks starved, not athletic. One would think an athletic healthy girl would be more appealing. Instead of bones just jutting out everywhere. Click to expand... I lol'd. pretty good.
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I found another 'beauty' for the thread! She's got such a hot body and totally doesn't have any bones sticking out. lol
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Ilovegoatse said Kingschoolyou said The picture was meant to show the girl is pretty, hot, beautiful, whatever. The message was more for the real subject of this thread. Vote for a girl of the day kinda thing. My vote happens to be Anjeru. Click to expand... I don't think this would be a good idea, it would prolly end in drama... -totters off quickly- Click to expand... You know, now that I think about it, you're right. thread
Thread: Hi, Bluemoon

I missed you, did you miss me?
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Blooming heck. It has been a while since I have seen you around. Saying that, I did only return a few weeks ago! XD Hope you are well.
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I'm doing great, actually. You?
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I am fine thank you. Good to hear you are well.
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I have good therapy so I'm not as wound up as I was before. So happy. -sighs hapilly-
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Really? 26 views? You guys suck. -
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welcome back luna. u were missed here. I know I missed ya. glad to hear ur doin well my friend.
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Thanks.
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Didn't know you were gone ...coulda swore I saw you in PVP. shrugs
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I never said I was gone. I check in once a day, but I stopped posting in anything but PVP where as there was no other conversation between the rest of the poeple who are smart enough not to go into PVP. - Useless ASSumptions are useless.
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Assumptions are never useless, it just depends on where they are placed and such. lol.
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I'm bored again. Bye Bluemoon. I'm going to continue my rare posting habits again.
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Whoohoo.
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Alex said Whoohoo. Click to expand...
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Anjeru said Alex said Whoohoo. Click to expand... Click to expand...
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I'm glad all three of you are glad I'm here.
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Well I can't say welcome back, because I am new and all that. but good to meet you anyways
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Ah, thanks for being nice enough to say that. You made my day for this site.
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Not rare enough.
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Well, welcome back miss Luna.
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WolfDemon said Well, welcome back miss Luna. Click to expand... You know, you really should have joined my site. I don't hate you. .
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I thought you did. At least after our last conversation over pms a while ago.
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Luna said Ah, thanks for being nice enough to say that. You made my day for this site. Click to expand... YAY! I always like it when I can make some ones day better. mrgreen
Thread: Not in Kansas Anymore {Jmontvale and Seraph}

Her flip-flops hit the soaked concrete with heavy thumps as she tried to run between the buildings to avoid getting too wet from the rain. She ducked under one of the walkways between some of the buildings on her campus and looked around her hair was drenched and clinging to her checks and neck, and her flimsy tank top and thin jacket had been no match for the sudden onslaught. She should have grabbed her umbrella before she left the apartment, but she had been in such a rush with it being finals. The rather petite red-haired nineteen-year-old leaned up against one of the pillars and sighed, Fuck my life. That was the only thing she could think of to sum of the day she had so far she had slept through her alarm, been late to her first final, and the professor had promptly deducted twenty points from hers and then gave it to hershe would be lucky if she passed with a C. From there she had another final, which had been marginally better, but then the clouds had rolled in and the sky opened up on the people below. With another sigh, Emily pushed off from the pillar and started to run againshe had four blocks to run before she could make it to her apartment and dry off and curl up with a cup of hot cocoa. The first rumble of thunder and flash of lightning caused her to jump, and quicken her steps, and by the time the second set rolled around, she was all but sprinting in her flip-flops. She missed one step and went tumbling onto the street and whimpered softly, Great. She slowly drew herself up to her knees and sat there for a moment before she looked up at the sound of a horn blaring. Her green eyes widened as she watched the car skid towards her as the driver frantically tried to turn the car away from her as the horn blared and tires screeched. Emily closed her eyes tightly and clung to her backpack as she waited for the sharp pain of impact, only to feel a prick and then an odd floating sensation. She remained huddled up, before she finally peered over her backpack. Wha? She was no longer in the city, and most certainly not in the middle of a road in a rainstorm and there was no car to be seen. In fact, all she could see was foliage as far as the eye could see and dense trees. In the distance she almost thought she could hear a bumbling stream. Emily sat that for a moment, just quietly contemplating her new surroundings as she shook still from her wet clothes, before she finally pressed her fingers against her inner arm and cruelly twisted. She cried out in surprise as it actually hurt and she rushed to rub the pain away before she mumbled, I guess this isnt heaven.
Thread: Not in Kansas Anymore {Jmontvale and Seraph}

Aldereth smiled slightly when he spotted the green and orange butterfly again. His pale blue eyes betrayed his reserved expression as they sparkled with curiosity. He moved slowly closer, the dark elf's steps were silent. Aldereth didn't want to spook the insect again. He had never seen one like it in the field or even in his studies at the great archive. The young elf thought there was a very good chance that he might have found a previously undocumented species. At twenty-two, Aldereth wasn't even considered an adult by his long lived people. But, like most dark elves, he had an appetite for knowledge that was insatiable. When he learned that his people seldom used the travel gate at Emerald Vale, Aldereth had decided to mount a personal expedition there to study the huge, green forest that grew there. The mighty trees that formed the highest canopy of the forest blocked enough sunlight that Aldereth didn't even need his protective glasses even at noon. He had been exploring the forest for two days and planned to stay two more. There was so much to explore and examine, and the young elf was having the time of his life. Aldereth reached into his pack as he drew very close to the butterfly. He removed an image crystal and prepared to activate it's magic. Like most elves, Aldereth didn't take actual specimens unless completely necessary. He would only capture the butterfly's image, to examine when he returned home. Such life sized images were usually sufficient. Then, there was a slight thump. It wasn't very loud, even to Aldereth's sharp ears, but it was enough to spook the butterfly. His smile became a disappointed frown, and the elf wondered about the source of the noise. Aldereth was alarmed to hear the cry like someone who was surprised or in pain. He shrugged out of his backpack and left most of his gear there, taking only his medical pouch as the elf hurried toward the sound. When Aldereth first spotted the woman, he thought she might be a wood elf by her red hair, but her clothes were strange to the dark elf. They were so unlike the midnight blue spidersilk shirt, black leather jerkin and trousers and soft boots that Aldereth wore. She was obviously wet, which made her thin clothes cling her her shapely body in a way that caused the elf's eyes to widen before he looked away from her body and concentrated on the back of her head, since her face was not yet visible. Aldereth was surprised when he saw how her ears were round and not pointed at all. He knew then that she could be no elf of any tribe he'd ever heard or read of. She was an unknown, which intrigued the young elf like some sort of wonderful puzzle. She also seemed in need of help, which was more important at the moment. The elf stepped forward, running a hand through his unruly, ash blond hair to get it out of his face. Greetings, stranger, he said with a formal bow, his hands out and palms up to show he wasn't armed. Are you in need of help?
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Emily took several deep breaths and looked around the clearing, her green eyes still wide and unsure as she patted herself over and tried to see if she was injured anywhere. Beyond the scrapes and bruises she got from falling into the road, she was mostly fine from what she could tell. She was more worried about how chilly it was in the shaded glen and how her shivers intensified. With trembling fingers she can her fingers through her hair and tried to get the thick mass off her neck and dug through her back-pack for a scrunchie before twisting her hair out the way and trying in into the place. It wasn't the most elegant of styles, if she were to be truthful, she probably looked like she had just rolled out of bed with how the wet strand kept falling out and tickling her face and neck. Frustrated, she tucked the strands back into place or tried to. The petite woman looked warily at the foliage as she tried to think of where she could be had the near accident just been a dream and this was a prank that her roommates were playing on her? She could see them finding this funny and imagined how that conversation must have happened. It brought a small smile to her lips as she worried her bottom lip into plump redness. She shifted and tried to ignore the way her jeans stuck to her body like a second skin when they were wet, and settled down to sit cross-legged as she spoke softly to the air to work out everything, So...either I'm dead, or this is some weird coma dream, or Alex and Mark decided to drug me, drench me and strand me in the middle of a forest. The last one sounded the most right out of all of her choices, but if it were right, they would have showed up by now and laughed at her expense before handing her a towel and helping her home. She tensed at the voice behind her, before she scrambled back and looked at the man behind her. She kept her backpack between them as a shield as she tried to figure out what he said before she took a step back, Who are you? Where am I? Can I borrow.... She paused, he didn't look like the kind to carry a cell-phone on him and if this was a prank, which she was sure of, Alex would have made sure that she didn't have her cell-phone. He was oddly dressed, she thought to herself, as she looked at him--was he some kind of revivalist actor? Or was he just plain crazy? The petite nineteen-year-old walked backwards another step and found herself looking up at the sky as a rock tripped her up. She winced and made a mild noise of pain before slowly sitting up to stare at the odd man at the edge of the clearing, before she paused--had she heard a crunch from her back pocket? She tilted slightly to reach the back pocket on her jeans and pulled out her cell-phone, now useless with a cracked screen, and stared at it in mild shock--this wasn't a prank then?
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Aldereth was surprised by the woman's strong reaction. She seemed afraid, and the young elf let his sharp senses reach out for any sign of danger. It was possible that the red haired woman had been attacked, but Aldereth didn't detect anybody else. Once he was sure that nobody was about to attack them, Aldereth looked back to the young woman. He again showed his empty hands to show that he wasn't armed. Then, he removed his medical bad and held it up so that the stranger could see the symbol on the flap. The dark elf didn't recognize the language the woman spoke, but the symbol for medicine was supposed to be universal. If she recognized it, she might realize Aldereth only wanted to help her. I'm not here to hurt you, the elf said in a calm voice. I only want to help you. He waited to see how she would react. Aldereth didn't want to upset her more, so he didn't move any closer. The dark elf waited to see how the young woman would react.
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Emily continued to stare at her broken cell-phone her eyes wide and her breaths coming in short and swift pants as she struggled for air. Her eyes were wide before she looked up at him, her breath coming in faster hitches and babbled softly, T-this isn't a j-j-joke? She watched him point to his bag and shook her head, Why don't you just speak english? Her breathing sped up even more to the point she was hyperventilating and struggled to breath as she covered her mouth with her hands and rocked, trying to slow down her breathing. The petite redhead gave off strangled gasps as her lungs didn't get enough air and she struggled to breathe normally. Her chest hurt and her eyes stung, before she fumbled in her backpack and tried to find a paper-bag or something to breath into.
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Aldereth saw that the woman was starting to have trouble breathing. He thought she might be hyperventilating, but he didn't know for sure. Concerned for the stranger's health, the dark elf hurried over and opened his medical pack. Aldereth found the correct bottle quickly, and opened it. The aromatic mixture in the bottle could ease most sorts of breathing problems, including asthma and allergies. The medicine also had a calming effect, since respiratory problems often led to panic or distress. Breathe this, the elf said. He tried to smile in a supportive way, but Aldereth hadn't had much practice with such an expression. I am Aldereth. I do not speak your language. The young elf tapped his chest. Aldereth. I am Aldereth. He would try to communicate and hope that might help the young woman calm down. He tried to not notice how beautiful she was, since it wouldn't be helpful for him to get distracted.
Thread: the pony of death and Zennarion

Lisha escaped her large home she was very upset with her family after a long day of rejecting men who she did not think were the type to truly love her for who she was. She escaped to a grove of trees near her home. She longed for her dear friend she had not seen in a couple years now, he was dear to her she wanted him to hug her and tell her that everything was ok. She soon leaned against the trunk of a tree for support she wore a tightly fitted dark green gown she hated wearing such clothing. She wished she could get away from this place she wished she could be free but even if she could she knew she would not for fear that she would dishonor her family. Her heart ached for a love that was undying and pure yet dark at the same time something no man she knew of could offer her. She wanted a man who had as strong of will as she had, she wanted a man who loved her enough to do anything to make her happy yet also willing to hold her against him and take everything from her her body, her mind, her very soul since he would already have her heart. But she knew her father would never allow her to have what she truly wanted and desired. She closed her eyes tightly as she tried to fight the tears back as she had for years but she could not hold them back anymore they slowly ran down her face where are you my friend I need you so badly to tell me that everything is going to be alright. she whimpered. She desperately needed him to come and make her feel safe and happy again. He was the one who knew her best of all. She gently ran her fingers through her hair feeling the soft silk like tendrils across her thin fingers. She felt more alone than ever before since he had quit visiting her. She closed her eyes tightly not wanting to see the world right now and all of its cruelty. She shivered slightly from the night air but remained outside not wanting to return to home just yet. She wished that she lived in a time where women had more choices more freedom instead of being expected to marry and produce children before they were twenty. She was barely seventeen many men had come to try to claim her as their own but she had rejected them all and she was sure that if she did not choose soon her father would choose for her. She knew he would pick what he thought was best which meant wealth and position for their family but no happiness for her.
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Tyler sighed as he slowly moved through the forest while looking down at the ground. It had been years now... Years since he had visited Lisha... When he had visited her last time, she had still been a kid, while he had looked like a seventeen year old boy, but he wasn't that young... Not even last time he had seen her. He still had the looks of a seventeen year old boy... Even now... More than 3 years later he still looked like a seventeen year old boy. He sighed and slowly looked up at the castle, he had stopped visiting her because people were starting to wonder who he were and why his body didn't change. Some even called him a demon, even though that wasn't true... He was half demon and half human, his mother had been a human and his father had been a demon, but nobody knew that... And he didn't want anybody to know about it. He slowly brushed some of his dark hair away from his red eyes before he then continued walking towards the castle... Today... After a lot of years, he was going to visit her again, he was going to tell her that he was sorry about what had happened and he was going to tell her what he really was... He just hoped that she would understand him, and not start yelling and screaming like most people would. He sighed and looked down, was it really the right thing to do? Even if it wasn't the right thing to do, he was going to tell her the secret. He sighed and then slowly moved through the forest, but stopped as he heard somebody talking near him. He stopped and then jumped up in the trees as he slowly moved closer to the source of the voice. Once he got close enough, he stopped and looked down at the female in front of him. Was it her? The one that he had been seeking? He smiled as he heard her words, it was her... He was sure now. He sighed softly and smiled. Im right here.... He told her in a soft tone as he now slowly jumped down from the tree and landed behind of her. Did you miss me? He asked her in a soft tone, before he slowly turned around.
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Lisha quickly wiped her tears away hearing that voice that was so familiar, she closed her eyes absorbing the soft tones of his voice that sound alone comforted her yes I did miss you. Why did you stop visiting me? I have not been able to sleep peacefully since with out your words spinning in my head as I drifted off to sleep. I've been having a difficult time as you may know....my father is seeking suitors she said softly she kept her back to him as she spoke. She slowly turned to look at him he had not changed not at all though she had greatly last he had seen her she still looked like a child now she was looking more like a woman. She took a step closer to him she had told her parents he was her imaginary friend when she was growing up. She remembered the day they met she was playing in the grove when she was small and had taken a tumble. She remembered him wiping away her tears and making sure she was alright she still had a scar on her knee from that tumble. She remembered how she had smiled up at him and kissed his cheek in thanks she had been barely seven years old. She could never forget that day not even if she tried and now would she want to. All of her favorite memories growing up were with him. She blinked a bit coming back to reality it would seem. She took a few more steps towards him and hugged him I'm so glad you are here again she whispered.
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He smiled as he heard her words and just continued looking down. I had to... I had to get away for a couple of years, until the villagers in this village had forgotten about me... If i hadn't stopped visiting you, i would have been caught and killed, but now im back... And right now, thats all that matters... He told her in a soft tone while he watched her. Feeling how she now hugged him, he smiled and then slowly wrapped his arms around her and just held her tightly. I missed you... So much... He told her in a soft tone while he watched her. He slowly let go of her and just looked down at her. So... Have your father been talking about me lately...? He asked her in a soft tone. If her father was still talking about him, it would be hard for him to return to visiting her as he used to do once. He sighed, and then gently put a hand at her cheek. So... How have you been? He asked her in a soft tone while he watched her.