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I'm a terrible person who was terrible for updates last week. I know.
But I have ideas for this week, and PLEASE bug me if I don't update. I want to update on time and stuff.
Anyhow this is an idea that came to me sometime earlier this week...it's rough. Very rough, I'm not really that impressed with it--however the concept isn't complete.
Word count: 1,072
Enjoy!
Consciousness 1.0
Code streamed across the many monitors that lay scattered across the small desk, t
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It is DONE.
And with this the summary of my time off last week is basically complete.
I was on various fun things that caused me to have dulled...everything.
SO READ ON AND FIND OUT.
Word count: 820
Enjoy!
I wanna be sedated
Well, after all the fun I'd had not a day ago (See: The Joy of Painkillers for more information) I quickly figured out how to actually ingest a painkiller. Oh the fun.
It wasn't that bad, actually. In fact if I avoided biting into them t
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Late. I know.
My plan was actually to have this when I woke up this morning, y'know, a little early morning writing.
There was one flaw in that little plan--I didn't wake up this morning.
AND SO HERE IT IS.
With luck I will have another up tonight, because I try not to suck.
This is based on a true story, and yes, it was revolting.
Word count: 819
Enjoy! (I sure did, eventually)
The Joy of Painkillers
Grey clouds rolled in... turning the previously blue sky
A Swollen Wisdom Tooth!
Sounds uncomfortable, no, sounds like a lot of pain!
But here in our little town of White Rock, British Columbia
You might say every one of us has a swollen wisdom tooth...
But I'm only speaking metaphorically
It's not easy having a sensitive, bleeding mass of muscle in your mouth..
But, there it is!
White Rock is home to many strange dentists. A big swollen, puffy gum...you may wonder, how does he deal with it?
That, I can answer in one word: Painkiller
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Really not much to say, I've had stuff on my mind. Some of that came out in tonight's entry, some of it didn't.
Oh, play Cave Story.
Word Count: 991
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The Truth
I'm writing this (though I am more than away it's no story) not so much for purposes of entertainment, so much as the purpose of expressing myself and allowing you to better know me.
I've always found that writers use their art to express who they are, and upon some self-reflection I found I needed som
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AGH.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH.
THIS STORY WOULD NOT END. I seriously tried. I tried, I wanted to end it around 1,000 words.
BUT IT WOULDN'T LET ME WHY WOULDN'T IT EEEEEEEEEEEND?
Read. Please read. AGH.
*Brainsplode*
Word count: 3,017
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Let's do the Time Warp again!
Blazing heat emanated all around the dry dunes of Po-Koro, and amidst this heat the Toa Nuva, brave heroes that they were, slogged onward. All about them there was only desolate desert, the
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Late. I know. I'm a terrible person who has been busy and lazy lately. This story came to me last night before I went to bed and is probably better than what I'd had planned beforehand.
I hope to have a second story up today, and then both days missed will be made up for.
Yarr.
Word count: 1,040.
Enjoy!
Deprivation
To say I was afraid of the dark wouldn’t too far from the truth, but I was never the darkness itself that frightened me so. Even the thought of thi
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I'll be perfectly honestly with all of you. I have no idea what this is, none whatsoever.
I mean, I attempted to add some measure of logic and sense, but my original plan went spiraling madly out of control.
For those of you wondering, my original plans were as follows
A: Family-type story wherein younger brother discovers older brother is in fact part of a rebel faction that has been tearing apart the community in which they live
B: A poem-type thing about said situation.
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This story hurt my brain. It really seemed like a simple enough idea in theory--but actually putting it into reality? It feels like my brain was out walking in the wrong side of town and got strung up and beaten until at least two vertebrae shattered.
Yes, I am aware that brains do not have vertebrae. FIGURE OF SPEECH.
Word count: 115 (SUPAH SHORT)
Enjoy!
Shyallright
Shyallright, thus heer iss atest. Wile et maight luk lyk rendam gybbersh, ets aktully en ettamt tu
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You have no idea how long I have been trying to upload this blasted story.
I finished it at...oh, about 12:04 AM this morning, and found that BZP's server was dead. So instead of waiting and struggling for an hour (Oh wait, I did do that) I went to bed. I awoke and tried to post it again and found that while the FORUMS were operational, all BLOGS were dead. Oh, unending fury.
SO at last I managed to get this story uploaded and I am happy.
It's a thought I've had multiple times
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This is just a concept I was toying with today, it's a bit interesting in my opinion but harder than I expected to develop.
Word count: 495
Enjoy!
Epilogue
24 Hours after the world ended.
Oh yes, I know just how strange it seems to see those words…imagine how it feels to be scrawling them on this page. Then again, I seem to be assuming this page will even be found—or perhaps I’m simply trying to keep myself sane by inventing a new persona with which to interact. Well
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Gah, this took way too long and was way too forced at points.
But it's done. There, you have part two.
I'm going to curl up and die in a corner now (That means sleep, mmkay?)
Word count: 1,040
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And Mortals
Sam and his new ‘companion’ arrived home, having decided that it would be best to retire for the day. Or rather, Sam felt compelled to leave the rapidly darkening park and without consciously willing it began to stand up and walk through the near-empty str
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First attempt at new title graphic, I dunno if I like it enough yet.
We'll find out.
You'll get part two of Gods another night, tonight I simply wasn't in the mood.
Word count: 167
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Signifying Nothing
Sound and fury signifying nothing…that’s what this entire entry is about. I would have loved to write the second part of Gods—unfortunately when your mind is pre-occupied with other things it becomes most difficult to write to a satisfactory degree. (Or at leas
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This is an idea that's been floating in the back of my head since last week, and it was going to be the entry for Thursday--but I couldn't write to a degree that made me happy, so I scrapped it. Here is part one in all its glory.
Part two comes tomorrow.
Word count: 870
Enjoy!
Gods
Samuel East—Sam, for short, was sitting quietly on a bench outside the park; with a small book open on his lap he sat unobtrusively.
To say that he was careful to ensure
FOR SCIENCE 2.0 (8)
Well I missed two days last week, one of them was because of a testing at our academy (Which I had to judge for) and the second of which was I was lazy and making excuses. Seriously people, bug me if you want stories.
Is this short? Oh yes. Did I have to literally grind this one of out my brain? OH YES.
But it's done now. Now I can stop worrying about it.
Wordcount: 418
Enjoy!
Chronology
How then to describe it; the silvery craft that gently flowe
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Sleep happens now.
Wordcount: 897
Enjoy. Sleep.
Four minutes to live
Four minutes and counting. That’s what they said.
I’m scared…less scared than I expected, but still frightened enough that I’m unable to quell the nervous sweat that’s creeping to my skin. Nor am I able to take control over my breathing which has become more and more erratic as the seconds pass.
Four minutes and counting. Four minutes to live.
I can hear them all abandoning th
FOR SCIENCE! 2.0 (6)
I'm tired.
Very tired.
This is what runs through my head--except this is like, maybe five-to-ten minutes of a dialogue that runs all day long.
Wordcount: 536 (Anyone else notice the shrinking wordcounts? I do!)
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So I did
A soldier screamed as he fell, clutching his arm where the magic still burned his flesh. All around his comrades were dropping, their primitive blades no match for the small band of mages that had surrounded their leader.
“Fo
FOR SCIENCE! 2.0 (5)
Not such a fan of this one, though ironically enough I feel quite similar to the character in the story.
Maybe I'll feel her sense of relief tomorrow?
Wordcount: 602
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Regular as clockwork
Colour splashed across the canvas as the painter began her work, the soft tip of her brush dipping into the thick paint that spilled across the previously blank cloth.
She gently drew her brush across the white canvas; making elegant lines with the red paint
Is amazing.
Seriously.
If you can listen to songs like Lucky Me, Let it Go, Love, and Something Beautiful and not feel happy with life--there is something severely wrong.
Look beyond the cut for my favourite bits of each song.
Lucky Me
Who would have thought for a moment
She'd have to grow up so fast
The school beauty queen with a child at sixteen
Swore that her fortunes had passed
But blessings can hide in the strangest disguise
And I know she would agree
As long as t
FOR SCIENCE! 2.0 (4)
I'll be perfectly honest with all of you. I had absolutely no idea where I was going with this.
The opening sentence "What can I say..." popped into my head and I began to write...from there the character just directed the story. I got a brief idea of what went on towards about halfway through, but even I was surprised at the way it turned out.
Wordcount: 813
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Just some kid
What can I say about Frederick Rollen? He was a punk, a snot-faced lit
FOR SCIENCE! 2.0 (3)
I was going to write a part two to Days of Future past (You better believe I have ideas for the Phantoka and Mistika), but was unable to because of time constraints. Maybe tomorrow, we'll have to see.
In the mean time, I enjoyed this, it was a nice little distraction from everything else.
Wordcount: 652
Enjoy!
Zero Hour
“Ten”
The countdown started. In my head I went over the past 24 hours rapidly, remembering all I had managed to accomplish in those
FOR SCIENCE! 2.0 (2)
Yes. I missed yesterday. I was so ill that I fell asleep at 8:30 PM and still felt tired and ill upon awakening. I am feeling better-ish now.
I need to make some sort of header for my FOR SCIENCE entries. its got to be easier than constantly typing out all that code.
Anyhow:
Word count: 1,393
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Days of Future Past
Six mighty Toa, elemental guardians of the Matoran stood at the ready; their faces grim and their bodies tense. Though no Kanohi
FOR SCIENCE 2.0 (1)
Lame name, I know. It was either that or the overused and terrible "Fire and Ice"
Anyhow, this was spawned by boredom and by the fact that my fight scenes are always attrocious, so I tried this.
It's not really that great, but it's something. It may have been better if I wasn't ill all day.
Word Count: 1,169
Enjoy.
Quite a Team
“This cannot be good”
The words escaped the warrior’s mouth before he had a chance to stop them. Mentally he ran over th
