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moonsparkle12
  1. I want the truth!
    13th Dec 2008 12:12
    15 years, 5 months & 25 days ago
  2. 'Kay...Here's my story.
    4th Nov 2008 21:31
    15 years, 7 months & 3 days ago
I want the truth!
15 years, 5 months & 25 days ago
13th Dec 2008 12:12

Please tell me, if this is good enough to be made into an intermediate roleplay...
I'm to big of a wimp to actually try...so...anyways...here it is. ><

--x--

Deep within the ruins of the human race, where the buildings, parks, cars and all sorts of things are broken, rotting, rusting away.
The humans have slowly died out, due to the pollution that they made themselves.
Now, a new world has been born, within the ruins of the old.
The Earth had given up, when the Humans were still around. It had given up, collapsing- and a series of natural and unnatural disasters occurred.
Tsunamis, hurricanes, twisters, earthquakes...you name it.
The inhabitants of the earth were thrown into turmoil, everyone frightened for their lives.
Soon, their lives would all end-when all of the oceans the seas, the lakes and the rivers, all formed together and flooded the whole earth.
Everything was sucked under the water. No one would be able to survive.

Centuries later, the flood waters recede. The land appears again, though it is different then it once was. Everything had died, though.
And so, the planet of Earth, the once bustling and ever growing planet...died.

Nothing was left living...until so many more centuries later.
A sudden growth spurt went across the whole, once dead land.
Grassy plains, rocky mountains, lavender meadows, deep forests...everything started living again.

Then...in one particular meadow, which was hidden deep within a thick, dense forest--there large flowers started to bloom. They would pop up, everywhere. But...their petals...wouldn't open. No...These large, almost giant flowers...would not open their petals, to reveal what was inside. That is...until the full moon.

When the full moon's shine sparkled down into that little meadow, the flowers began to quake, and one by one, they slowly opened.
In each pair of flowers, was a small baby animal-make and female.
These animals each opened their eyes, and peered outside of the flower's petals.
They all then got out, and stood there, standing in the sunlight.
After a while, two animals of the same species (male and female), walked over to a running creek, which gradually formed a small crystal-like pool of water.
Stepping into this creek, they bathed there. And as they bathed, they started to grow. After they had reached adulthood, the two animals would wander off into the woods.
The same thing happened with each pair of animal.

Then, as the moon started to go down, the flowers all started to close their petals once more.
They would not open until the next full moon.
But this new world now had animals--living creatures, inhabiting it.

At the next full moon, the same thing happened. Though, instead of animals, there were humanoid...creatures.
But they were children, and as they stepped out, they-like the animals- went two in a pair too the creek.
There they each grew to adulthood.

Some of these creatures were tall and lanky. They had pointed ears, and long flowing hair.
After they learned to talk with one another, they started calling themselves...Elves.

Others were both tall and short. They were dark creatures. They had fangs, protruding from their mouths, though they soon learned that they could retract them.
These people called themselves...Vampires.

The last, yet not the least, were the medium height, thin, glowing figures. They had beautiful flowing wings, which rippled every time they folded them.
These beings called themselves...Fairies.

Now these three races, all have grown and have moved off, away from the meadow, from which they were born.
This meadow, will be lost forever, where no one will be able to find it....until now that is.

The three races, are all searching to find the meadow, the flowers, and the creek.
Although to no avail.

These races just want to know more about this meadow...but what they do not know, is that one of the flowers, which made them all live, as brought to life...something else.
A great evil...and this evil creature wants to destroy the clean, loving earth, once again.

But the original races, or sworn enemies...are they supposed to work together? Or will they go to the meadow separately..and face the evil...alone?

~~+~~Rules~~+~~

1. Follow all Mara rules. Which means, no romance, not too much cursing...etcetera.
2. Please follow the plot...this is a world where there are no longer any supermarkets, or large apartment complexes...so don't put your charrie someplace, which doesn't even exist.
3. Please only two to three charries...MAX.
4. I have the right to kick you out.
5. Vampires here, do NOT have powers. Same goes with the other races. Though whatever that races automatically comes with...you can use. (Like fairies wings = flight, Elves long legs = leaping pretty high, vampire senses...etc.)
6. Please be semi-literate. Please, please I beg of you. No one liner sentences, and please you Correct punctuation. Like using Periods, quotation marks, comas, etc. Please, heed this rule.
7. No power playing or godmoding. No one likes that.
8. No Chatspeak. Lyk kno1 lyks 2 t@lk lyk dat.
9. Please be nice to the other roleplayers when speaking Out Of Character. Feel free to be mean (but not too mean) while in charrie.
10. Use Ooc: and Bic:
11. I encourage Paragraph intros, but List intros are fine too.

---x---

Please tell meh the truth. ;.;

'Kay...Here's my story.
15 years, 7 months & 3 days ago
4th Nov 2008 21:31

'Kay...now unlike my many other this is serious.

For a long, long time, I've dreamed of being a writer, so I decided to make up a story, to write on my blogs.

If they are loved, or hated, I'll write more etc, etc.

Here's the first part...For those of you whom take ballet, don't hurt me. TT.TT
I love ballet, though I only took it when I was little.
I'm well...making all these dances up as I go.
Don't be mean....*huggles Naruto, Bleach, and Death Note plushies*

It...BEGINS!!!

------------------<3


To find love,
You must first
Sacrifice
Something of importance,
If not
The love you???ll feel
Will not be true
For a true love,
That may never happen
Sacrifice
Your true self
Forever more
You???ll never find
Your love
Without
The many sacrifices
That comes,
Towards
You.

I slowly closed the old, dusty book, of poetry, wondering exactly what it meant. ???To Sacrifice Your true self??? I didn???t get it. What did it mean by sacrificing your true self? No matter- I thought to myself- I have to head for school.
I started packing my things slowly into my bag, the poem still stuck in my head. I finished packing, and headed to put the poetry book away. On a second thought I turned around and stuck it into my school bag, with the rest of my books. I could read it at lunch, since I have no one to talk to- I thought to myself again.
???Mother,??? I called down the hall, as I walked toward the door ???I???m leaving for school! See you later,??? I heard a faint mumble, in reply from her bedroom; she was still asleep she never got up until about 11:30 in the morning. I flung open the big double doors, and stepped out into the bright sunshine. Another beautiful morning, the sun was barely up over the horizon, I was going to be early for school. I closed the doors behind me, and walked through the flower garden, that needed to be weeded very badly. The birds called to each other from the blooming cherry blossoms. Their songs made me want to dance, along with the wind, waltzing beside me.
I couldn???t wait until ballet classes started up, even though I was only on a scholarship to one of the richest, peppiest private schools, in the city, I still wanted to do ballet; which they taught ballet, to great heights. Dancing???dancing has always given me happiness. Moving with such grace, such poise, just like the wind.
I skipped over to the gate, unlatched it and, and began the walk towards the school. I was the only one, who ever walked to school, I didn???t have a car, with a driver, I didn???t have escorts, and I didn???t have much of anything. Though, unlike others, I loved to read and dance, with a will, with a love; whereas, others whom I saw dancing together in the courtyard always seemed like robots, dancing like they were programmed that way.
I continued down the street, over a hill, and the school was in sight. Most of the kids actually lived at the school itself, but my mother lived close enough, that I could just walk.
The flowers, swayed along with the music, of the wind, the grass and the trees. Softly whispering, softly singing, the need to dance, the want to dance, and the love to dance was everywhere, yet no one can see it unless they look hard enough. I raced down the road, the doves, the wind, the trees; they all seemed to be calling out, ???Krahee???Krahee???Come dance with us! Come dance with us please, Krahee!??? So much I wanted to dance with them, so, so much. Although I couldn???t, I had to get to school. I got to the school gates, they weren???t open yet, I walked over to the gatekeeper???s hut.
???Mr. Gatekeeper? Mr. Gatekeeper?!??? I called towards his window. There was a muffled sound, and the door to the side creaked open.
???What is it? Whose there? What do you need???? He called out sleepily
???Mr. Gatekeeper! You???re still asleep???? I laughed out.
???Oh! Hello, Krahee. Yes, yes, I forgot to set my clock. But when I do you???re always my extra alarm.??? He wheezed out. He was getting old, and he could never fully wake up.
???Yes, I guess I am,??? I laughed ???Mr. Gatekeeper, can you open the gates for me. I want to get to the library, I have a wonderful poetry book, but I don???t get some of her poems. I want to read some more. Then I want to head over to the ballet studio, get some practice, before class starts. I don???t want to be put down, just because I???m a scholarship student.??? I told him, bouncing from foot to foot.
???Oh, Krahee, you know people shouldn???t treat you that way, just because you???re a scholarship student,??? he replied ???You???re a wonderful dancer, you???re great at school, don???t let people pull you down. Of course, I???ll open the gate for you.??? He smiled, his gold tooth smile, he walked back through the door, and hit a button. The big iron gates flung open, with some creaks and moans.
???Thank you Mr. Gatekeeper!??? I called out towards to him as I ran inside. In response I heard him laugh, and the gate???s rusty hinges close behind me.

  1. I want the truth!
    13th Dec 2008 12:12
    15 years, 5 months & 25 days ago
  2. 'Kay...Here's my story.
    4th Nov 2008 21:31
    15 years, 7 months & 3 days ago