Wah~

2008-02-08T16:55:31Z

Sorry I haven't been on in so long, I really thought I'd never be on again. I'll get to posting when I get home. (school comp!) Well, enjoy the stories (whenever they're up!)

Stories!

2007-11-07T23:10:35Z

I've decided you all need to read my stories...though a warning is indeed in order because every single one of the stories will have one thing or another that some people may not want to read...but that also means I have to type up the stinkin thing!!

Ah, I'll behave and start typing them later on...when I get off Guild Wars or something. All right, toodles!

(psst! Anyone who does play guild wars! Pop by and say hi! I am still in Pre searing though...I'm trying to get level 10 before I leave Pre...I'll let you know when I'm Post! Kay! Bye! Name: Eyze Siyinn)

Beginnings

2007-11-02T20:47:19Z

Every story has a beginning right? Like 'Once upon a time' or 'In the beginning'. I'm thinking of making a community just like those other ones that contain the 30 things in it. But I've got to finish thinking up all thirty beginnings. Hmm... sounds like a good idea a~n?

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And, I've decided that the few people who decide to actually come back shall read the story I am currently working on. No, I'm not boasting, I just like to share!

The sound of anger, the growl
that answered he movement of danger
Someone was watching
Again she moved
Again the sound of anger
He watches her constantly, vowing toward her protection
Until she runs to where he would not
if only to hide the secret of his family

Airen Seduction

They had repeatedly warned her. They being the people of the small town.
Her being Alice Murray, the orphan girl who had moved into town not ten days ago
to join her aunt.
Yet Alice Murray was a curious cat and had been ignoring said curiousity for the small duration of her stay. Now was her time to approach the dark house surrounded by trees and said to be haunted.
So here she stood before said house only a flaashlight in hand. She watched a thing move past a window in the dark and smirked. She approached the door and was about to knock on the door when it opened itself. She blinked a few times, then shrugged as she stepped through the door, instantl regretting it as she felt the freezing air. I was summer, how in the seven gates of hell did it get so cold in here? She looked up and saw the face of an old man.
Oh yeah, it's haunted
'Dip-shit,' a voice mumbled to her.
She shook her head and sighed.
'I'm not that stupid'
She drifted down the hall, watching things move on there own, watching ghosts step past her and such. She seemed to ignore them as her eyes scanned the house up and down, taking in the architect. Holes littered the floor and dust covered the broken down doors, the walls were old as all get out and the pictures sat on the floor where no hole was. Poor house keeping. Her eyes watched the floor now. She paused as her eyes stared at the line off blood on the floor.
What exactly happened here?

Someones here.
He felt it. He being Cliyce Deren. He had secrets that would soon have the villagers claim his life. So he stayed in his underground mansion who's entrance, or one of them happened to be the claimed haunted house, and had been infiltrated. And by the smell of it, it was a young woman.
Is this luch or disdain?
He left that question to whatever deity was currantly listening as he stood and went to watch over this living visitor.

Did you likey! I was so happy when I started it cause I actually kept going in my mind instead
of breaking down to some other stinkin thing!! I wish my brain wouldn't do that. Anyways!
Enjoy your tale!

Beginnst

2007-10-28T03:40:06Z

Anyone knows how to write, right? So why can't I?
Randomness is the name of the game and me and random go hand in hand so I'll be writing whatever I wish to in here. Don't worry, it won't be too bad, at least to me.
Anyways, if you ever look at this journal, hope you enjoy the first time cause you may never be back.

Dead.Man.Tell.No.Tale

Wah~

Stories!

Beginnings

Beginnst