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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
Enjoy.
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
So, this is a blog, eh?
Heh, I've played around with such things before, but to have one on BZPower is rather unique. I honestly never expected to be utilizing such a feature on this site-- but then I realized how odd it would be for the Blog Leader (Or thought police commander, if I do say so m'self) to be minus a blog, and thus I created what you see before you.
This will generally be a place where I post any oddities or interests I have. Any appropriate writing may be sneak-peeked her
Okay guys, so I've been dead, I've been really, really, really dead.
Like, zombified even.
But I'm back now, I'm unsure who cares, but I'm kindasortamaybeprobablynot back.
And now that my preamble is out of the way, let's head into the main entry.
GURUMIN: A MONSTROUS ADVENTURE
Now, no doubt somebody will accuse me of not using the proper title, as the subtitle of "A monstrous adventure" wasn't on the original PC version of Gurumin--but I don't care, I played the PSP version f
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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
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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! (5)
Well once again the week has come, and once again it is time for me to begin writing. 2,000 is the challenge and once again I've hit it.
Today is a little different, as, with some advice I split the 2,000 into two seperate stories. Both very different from each other--but it's up to you as to which you enjoy more.
Keep in mind that I will begin accepting challenges for Friday, and the vote will be held on Thursday night.
Enjoy!
Almost Beautiful
It was almost
'lo all.
I'm actually going to make the odd attempt to update this blasted thing every once in a while. Especially as I have set out my entries ahead of time. I'm actually working on a deadline or something, it's rather creepy.
Now, first off, some things I neglected to mention about Gurumin:
A. The little girl fights with a DRILL. Giant magic drill, it's fairly awesome. In addition to this, every strike you make levels up your drill, and there are up to three levels to achieve--howeve
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
Enjoy!
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
I am Janus, I am ancient, I am ageless, I am omnipotent.
And I do not exist.
I am a shell, a false face that someone masquerades as, I am nothing more than a mask that allows a living flesh and blood human to do his work online. I do not, have not, and will never exist except in his mind, and perhaps in yours as well.
My name is Robert, a quaint name but the one that I am blessed with.
Why am I writing this? Is it ego? An overinflated sense of self?...That may be part of it, but
There is a scourge across our fair board, a scourge so devious and so malicious that it seems to infect every last member. It's a parasite that seems to grow stronger and stronger as leaps voraciously from one host to another...
What is this deadly parasite? It's called an opinion.
An opinion is a deadly and cruel thing, and anyone with an opinion should be openly mocked and ridiculed, for this is the only cure for such an infectious disease. Only with this cleansing fire can the parasi
FOR SCIENCE!
"Like a vast Predatory bird…"
H'lo all you gentlefolk. Some of you are no doubt believing that the world will end soon, given that I have updated not once—but TWICE! And in rapid succession (Well, rapid for me anyhow)
However I'm here to assure that the world is indeed safe and secure—well at least I pose no threat. Or not much of one—only a code yellow at the most
NEVERTHELESS, this entry does indeed serve a purpose—or rather, it serves a PROMISE.
Y'see, many of you
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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
FOR SCIENCE! (12)
This is a ramble, this is just random jibberish. If you can make any point of the below story I truly commend you because I started writing at 11:00 PM and finished at 1:26 AM with a barely sensical story. I really should start on these earlier in the day.
Attempt to enjoy!
Clox
Tick, tick, tick
The sound came from everywhere, emanating out from an immense source and echoing into the world; it resounded through streets and up tall towers, it boomed around deep v
Okay, so my schedule sucks. A lot. I doubt I will ever be able to actually commit to it.
yeah, I have issues with commitment.
But nevertheless, I am here again, and will HOPEFULLY hit every update this week (Hah, fat chance, Janman)
ANYWAY
RUBY GLOOM
I love this show, I don't care if it's for kids, I adore it in every way that is humanly possible. I love it the way a man is supposed to love a children's TV show--exhuberantly.
For those of you not in the know, Ruby Gloom is a c
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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! (11)
Okay, yeah. I was late. I know.
Truth be told I was crazy-mega-ultra busy and tired on Friday, super busy and exhausted on Saturday, and even crazy busy and tired today. But such is my commitment to you lunatics that I have completed my requisite torture.
I will say that this is, by far, the cruelest challenge that someone can ever assign any author ever. So I gotta give mad props to the Admiral for forcing me to really challenge myself. Thanks dude.
I will also
Well folks, I've been quite....untruthful, huh?
I haven't been doing my writing for quite some time...however I've found that's mostly because I just haven't been inspired by the concept of writing, and so until the point that the inspiration returns, FOR SCIENCE will change.
I will no longer do 2,000 words minimum.
I'll do however many I want, be it 10, 15, or 3,000. I'll do it until the story is complete, or until I have a satisfactory chapter break.
I'll be starting this new copy
Okay guys, that's it. It's time to sit down, simmer down, and just CHILL.
I (as in I as a person, rather than I as a Global Moderator) am SICK of the constant bickering and back-and-forth going on all over the forums. Including right here in my own blog.
I FULLY support debates, and enjoy them quite a bit, truth be told. But this isn't debating, there is nothing respectful or even civilized. This is a constant nattering between two groups who refuse to listen to each other.
So stop
Yes, yes It has been forever since I wrote my Article Mistika I...why do you ask?
Oh, you say I'm due in for another article? Especially as everyone already has the Mistika thus rendering my thoughts null and void?
You also say you're just a voice in my head and I'm talking out loud?
Poop.
Now then. Mistika II - Phantoka
You see, you can't discuss the Mistika without discussing their predecessors--in this case the Phantoka. Just as it's difficult to discuss the Nuva without the Ma
The Toa Mistika, the latest hot-button issue amongst BIONICLE fans. If you like them you're considered a noob who knows nothing or at best a supporter of the dreaded focus groups, if you don't you're clearly a purist who worships the very ground 2001 stands on.
So, what are my thoughts?
Well, I'm going to be misleading and cruel =D. Y'see, this is Mistika I, the first part of the article which deals with the setup and background for the advent of the Mistika. This will be a multiple par
FOR SCIENCE! (7)
Yes, yes. It has taken me far too long to get back into FOR SCIENCE! But the past is past, let's move on with the future, yes?
Good.
Truth be told, I don't actually feel that bad because I still wrote. Those of you who've seen my Streams of Conciousness entry know that, but I also spent most of yesterday writing a 7 page MONSTER of a story--those of you wondering why it's not going on here...well, let's just say it's not exactly BZP appropriate, and only those who kn
