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[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by PiroMunkie [/i] [B][color=indigo]Well now, listening to your friends might not always be the best thing. I mean, if your friends decided to try drugs one day and asked you to go, would you listen to them and go along? I understand that weed is all over, but I'm talking about the more serious drugs like LSD, heroin, etc. So listening to your firends won't always be the best thing. I'm not saying drugs will always be the case, but you get the idea.[/color] [/B][/QUOTE] Yeah I get it Piro. I am still proud to say that I have never tried a single drug and I'm almost 16. I wouldn't take drugs even if I was in front of Bin Laden who was brandishing a rifle at me. I tell him, politely, to stick it up his bum and... well most likely get shot, but you get the idea.

I've had a few things on the internet but not enough to count. Personally I would never put my pic on the internet to get a date. A Mr./Miss Otakuboards 2002 pagent....maybe...

I wasn't relpying to you directly Cloricus. For the Deep Space item I was talking to Harlequin. The shielding thing, well I lost interest in the new Startrek even though I knew they didn't have shields. I know we have been to the moon already...Who doesn't. But the people there were tiny. So was the landing craft. The structure in which people are going to be living in is going to be a mile or two across at least.

My God..... I had no idea how easily you can just pop out of this world. Remind me to listen to my friends more.

I am content to stay on this terestrial place for a while. I really don't believe there is any chance of NASA or the Russians or whoever colonizing the moon untill we have some sort of energy barrier like they do on Startrek. Thousands of meteorites and meteors pound the moons surface everyday. I don't believe any kind of alloy we have now (or in 60 years) will stop a meteorite going thousands of miles an hour. Like The Unholy Newt stated, I too would rather die on earth than on the moon. The ISS is also a bad idea, as a deep space exploration tool at least. Ion drive or not, by the time it gets far enough out to actually discover somthing we will have something better and faster that's already, or very close to, being there in half the amount of time it took the ISS. As a station to help humans adapt to space living, it's a wonderful idea... For people that can pay for it. I, and most of my friends, will never be able to pay for it.

Who in the world would poison a dog? Jeeze... You know... If he is in so much pain and you really love him...this is going to make you angry at me...maybe you should have him put to sleep. If you don't want to see him suffer it might be best. I had my dog put to sleep for...other reasons, but it was the one of the hardest things I've ever done.

Ha I really like the one about Interstate Highways in Hawaii. I might have to copy these and print them off... Thats pretty cool though.

I heard a laugh, but ignored it. It was just some twisted part of this horrible world trying to get at me. I kneeled up and started to pray. My left with twitched uncontrolably. I looked to the sky hoping to see a God or somthing. If only I wasn't in a place that I knew God couldn't hear me. I heard footsteps behind me. I whirled around gripping my crossbow angerly. "Who are you!" I screamed at the person.

Sign up Name: Ryan Schezar Age: 23 Sex: M Description: 6' 5'', Black hair, Black cloths, white eyes (no pupils) Personality: quiet, insightful, observant Background: Was born in a small rouge camp. When I was young my parents left me and gave me to the rouges. I am skilled in the thiefing arts and can dismantle any lock. I have no hometown and travel a lot. Weapons: #1) Short Sword #2) Throwing Knives Magic: Regen, FireBall, M-Shield Armor: Carbon Mail, Steel Gauntlet

The apartment was in shambles. I was walking around it aimlessly. Something from near the kitchen shrieked. I looked over and immediately backed away. My foot caught something and I sat down hard. I stared at the thing. It was still floating off the floor. Why wasn't it coming after me though? I looked around. There was a circle of salt on the floor around it. I walked right up to the demon thing and looked at it. It rammed against an invisible barrier trying to get at me. I smiled and walked to the blachony. I put both hands on the railing and scanned the rooftops looking for signs of the other people. Something below the balchony gruted. I looked down but didn't see anything. I lifed my hand and scratched my neck. One of my many neckaces unclasped and fell to the ground. "Crap..." I looked both ways down the alley. Both ends were blocked by high chainlink fences. One end had a gate on it. I walked back though the house, pausing momentarily to flip off the thing, and walked out in search of the gate.

I'm pretty sure Legend of Dragoon also uses CG cutscenes.

YES! I took my music theory exam yesterday and i got a C+ on it! YESYESYESYESYESYESYES! I'm so happy beacause last time I failed it! YEA for me! Oooh. That was bizzare. That was the first [u]happy[/u] outburst of emotion I've had all week

Cool story. Like Harlequin said, a little more description would have helped. Also a little more word diversity. Some of the words became repetative though the story.

I honestly have never heard of them. Where do you live? [edit] Oh, you live in England. Do they have the books in the USA? [/edit]

Hmmm... Since you can think of no one but her maybe you should... Go anyway. She was a real bitc* to want to take 'a break' for the summer. I hope I didn't offend you by caling your ex a name but thats how I feel. I still say you should have a good time.

Addicted? Me? Noooooooo.... :shifty::shifty::shifty:

When I get emotionally constipated I usually meditate. You said you tried that and all it does is make it worse.:( My advice to you thenm is to buy a treadmill or go running around your city. Running seems to help me. I seem to be able to sort out my problems when all my muscles are tired and aching. Try it, maybe it will work for you too.

"Satan has grown too powerful. He is plunging the world above into darkness. As volunteers to God we chose to fall to the depths of hell and surpress the rising tide of black souls. Something, however, went wrong. When we entered hell our memories got wiped clean. All we have now is a set of tattered wings and a deep unforseen dedication to an unknown entitiy." -------------------------------------------------------------------------- I stand up shaken. The dark red haze that seems to hang in the air envelopes me and makes me cough. Where was I? Who was I? My name was... I can't remember. I look around my awakening place. I was sitting in front of an odd building that was entitled Jake's. It was obviously a steakhouse. I reached in my pocket and brushed against something tethered to my belt. I looked down and found a crossbow tied to me. I reached down and untied it. It fit well in my hands. I unlocked the safety and brushed the trigger. A bolt flew off and stuck in the wall. I jumped. I looked around for another bolt to reload it with. There were none. I looked down at the crossbow again and found it reloaded with another bolt. I stared at it. Something behind me moved. I turned around fast. Nothing was there. All my muscles tenced. I was sure I had seen something. I whirled around again. There was definitly something here. There was a window on the building. I was facing it. I looked into the window without moving. I lifted my crossbow and aimed a ricochet shot at the thing. I pulled the trigger. A split second later pain slammed into my mind. I fell to my knee's. I looked into the window. A pair of ruined, and burned wings were flexing and twitching over my head. I fell on my butt. All of the pain in my mind dried up. I brought the wing in front of my face. The arrow was cleanly impaled in the first joint. I grabbed it and yanked it out. It made a crunching sound. Every nerve in my body ran hot with fire. I screamed and collapsed to the ground weeping. What was I? I looked up to the sky. It was red. All of the buildings that I knew should be there were either broken or burned to the ground. More important than what am I, where am I?

I showered and dressed as soon as I found myself in my apartment. The water felt good. It did nothing however to calm my nerves of the past hours events. I walked out of my building and onto the street. The darkness felt good. A small voice spoke up inside me. "Wouldn't it be nice to just walk up to someone and slash their throat? Wouldn't it calm you to feel the warm blood coarse over you hands?" The raspy voice stopped leaving me pale and sweaty, feeling like I hadn't showered in days. It must have been the demonic soul. I pushed it down and joged toward the building where the fight took place no more than an hour ago.

Ok that's enough people. If you want to join after this post has been, well... posted, then PM me and I'll get back to you as soon as I can. Look for the "Saviors" thread.

The torch in my hand lit the dark hallway as I creeped though it. I wanted that gem. I couldn't take it anymore. I stepped slowly into my fathers room. I dipped the torch into the fountain. The wooden stick floated in the water. My father stirred under the covers. He murmered something. I froze. "Dragoon.... Rose....." He said. Rose was my mothers name. She had died in childbirth. He stirred again and turned on his stomach. I had heard stores from my father about how she was a great warrior. I slipped slowly over to the closet and opened the door. A bright purple light flashed on and then dissapeared. I reached into the pocket of my fathers robe. My hand grasped a smooth object. I took it out and looked at it. It looked like the stone. I pocketed it. "Rose.... Why did you leave me...." I glanced at him again and stepped out the door. I barely avoided getting caught by two maids while on my way back to my room. I slipped the stone under a loose brick and crawled in bed. Tomarrow I would leave this place and sort out my destiny.

I know that every person in here, at one time or another in their life, has feared final exams. I'm worried halfway to hell about my algebra final. What about you guys?

The Adolecent years certanly do suck. I've found a nice way to master my hormones, oh thats not related. I think you should go. Your ex obviously want to take a break. Maybe you should meditate a little and have a good time. That always helps me.

I'm the same as Heaven's Cloud. I've been 'hooked' up with friends of friends. It's never worked out though.

Not yet but soon. Veeeerrrryyyyyy soon.