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Re: Paste: The Game!

Postby zapdragon555 » 11/17/2011 6:34 PM

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But there will come a time
You'll see, with no more tears
And love will not break your heart
But dismiss your fears
Get over your hill and see
What you find there
With grace in your heart
And flowers in your hair



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Re: Paste: The Game!

Postby auntslappy282 » 11/17/2011 8:57 PM

Be the purple blood.

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A deep boredom began to fill Dominaes  mind and everything else that involved emotion. She pulled herself off of the chair she was sitting in and stretched. Maybe she would go and check the mail. The game should've gotten here by now. Dominae got up from her chair and opened her door after waving goodbye to one of the many Dulascar pictures on her wall.

Dominae made quick work of heading down the large stairs that come straight off of her room. She jumped on the railing and began to slide down the large railings and balanced the whole way down the spiral staircase. The hard part was making her way back up them. That was usually the time she would fill up that part of the house with water and just swim up. It was far easier.

Dominae landed fairly gracefully on the ground and began to head towards the big solid metal door that held the outside water and the inside dryness. With a hefty turn of the handle, the door groaned and opened. Dominae walked into the large but short tunnel. She pressed a button in the side, and the back wall shut with a thunk. Water began to food in through the tunnel. Dominae closed her eyes as her gills and lungs adjusted to the water.
A large door opened and a jutting tan tentacle swooped into the passage, grabbing Dominae by the waist and swooshing her through the door. Dominae was greeted by a large face of a giant squid. Dominae smiled and hugged the large face. She wiggled out of his grasp and began swimming towards shore. Maybe she would go hunting. She should probably clean out her trophy room. She nodded at that thought, but when she looked back over to her lusus she noticed that he had assorted blood on his claws and face.

"Did you alreaddyy clean outt the trophy room?" Dominae asked. The squid nodded and smiled slightly with it's large beak. Dominae smiled back and continued her path up to the shore.

Once she got there, she landed on the shore and saw the package and the other assorted mail sitting there. Dominae nodded to herself and pulled herself on shore. She shook her hands till the water got off of them, well mostly. She looked through the mail. A faded envelope with the faded letters. "SGRUB" could be read on the envelope. She smiled and set that aside as she  


A post thing for me and Mousens rp. X3
This is gospel for the fallen ones,
Locked away in permanent slumber,
Assembling their philosophies,
From pieces of broken memories.
~
If you love me let me go,
If you love me let me go,
Cause these words are knives that often leave scars.
The fear of falling apart,
And truth be told, I never was yours.
The fear, the fear of falling apart.

~This is Gospel- Panic! at the Disco~

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Re: Paste: The Game!

Postby Mousen » 11/17/2011 9:01 PM

She rest her head on his shoulder, a gesture which surprised Holly as much as it did Matt. "I'm sorry." She whispered, her eyes flickering towards the end of the lake, and the mist that was now curling around the horizon; nature's own soft-focus lense. It was beginning to get dark.
"Sorry for what, Churchy?" He asked, leaning his head ever so slightly towards her's. The entire situation was odd, nostalgia was a powerful thing and it made sense that both of them missed the closeness that they used to have.
"Life hasn't been good to you, I feel like I've had everything handed to me while you-"
"Too serious."
"I am serious."
"And my last name is stupid. Point?"

Holly relented, sitting up slightly and moving her head off his shoulder. She was but a few centimeters away from his neck, her breath a pearly grey as it condensed, the young woman held herself like this for several seconds while Matt deliberately tried not too look completely awkward. Then, very deliberately, she whistled loudly in his ear before jumping up running a couple of feet. What else could he do but chase after her?


A cute-sy bit from my short-story-thing Potboiler Carp. The characters are Holly Churchill and Matt Flanagan. ^^


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Re: Paste: The Game!

Postby Soriana » 11/20/2011 5:53 AM

In Bruges: a movie in which Voldemort has a nose, speaks in a Cockney accent, abhors the thought of killing a kid, employs Mad-Eye Moody as a hit man, shoots Mad-Eye in the leg on purpose, shoots Mad-Eye fatally by accident, accidentally kills a kid who was actually a dwarf man in a school uniform and commits suicide because he killed the "kid." Oh, and his name is Harry.

The King beneath the mountains,
The King of carven stone,
The lord of silver fountains
Shall come into his own!

His crown shall be upholden,
His harp shall be restrung,
His halls shall echo golden
To songs of yore re-sung.

The streams shall run in gladness,
The lakes shall shine and burn,
All sorrow fail and sadness
At the Mountain-king's return!


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Re: Paste: The Game!

Postby Silverin » 12/06/2011 12:29 PM

bejeweled 2


;3; I miss that game soo much I want to play it
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Re: Paste: The Game!

Postby Kitsumi » 12/06/2011 1:01 PM

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Ooooh haha that's part of my records for the Advent Calendar event :P


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Re: Paste: The Game!

Postby Moofius » 12/06/2011 2:00 PM

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I was making a post for the advent thread and I needed to put in images of Moofius and NandiMekka.
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Re: Paste: The Game!

Postby auntslappy282 » 12/06/2011 7:09 PM

This is gospel for the fallen ones,
Locked away in permanent slumber,
Assembling their philosophies,
From pieces of broken memories.
~
If you love me let me go,
If you love me let me go,
Cause these words are knives that often leave scars.
The fear of falling apart,
And truth be told, I never was yours.
The fear, the fear of falling apart.

~This is Gospel- Panic! at the Disco~

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Re: Paste: The Game!

Postby jobiehanna » 12/06/2011 9:12 PM

No me gusta hago la cama en la mañana.


Writing an essay for Spanish class and I wanted to check what I had with an online translator. :P

And I was runnin' far away
Would I run off the world someday?
Nobody knows
Nobody knows, and
I was dancing in the rain
I felt alive and I can't complain


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Re: Paste: The Game!

Postby Soriana » 12/10/2011 10:54 PM

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The King beneath the mountains,
The King of carven stone,
The lord of silver fountains
Shall come into his own!

His crown shall be upholden,
His harp shall be restrung,
His halls shall echo golden
To songs of yore re-sung.

The streams shall run in gladness,
The lakes shall shine and burn,
All sorrow fail and sadness
At the Mountain-king's return!


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Re: Paste: The Game!

Postby auntslappy282 » 12/11/2011 12:43 AM


Something I just uploaded to DA. X3 A picture for Mousen! :3
This is gospel for the fallen ones,
Locked away in permanent slumber,
Assembling their philosophies,
From pieces of broken memories.
~
If you love me let me go,
If you love me let me go,
Cause these words are knives that often leave scars.
The fear of falling apart,
And truth be told, I never was yours.
The fear, the fear of falling apart.

~This is Gospel- Panic! at the Disco~

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Re: Paste: The Game!

Postby Chayden » 12/11/2011 5:05 PM

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Re: Paste: The Game!

Postby auntslappy282 » 12/11/2011 8:57 PM

Jackdaws


A type of bird. X3
This is gospel for the fallen ones,
Locked away in permanent slumber,
Assembling their philosophies,
From pieces of broken memories.
~
If you love me let me go,
If you love me let me go,
Cause these words are knives that often leave scars.
The fear of falling apart,
And truth be told, I never was yours.
The fear, the fear of falling apart.

~This is Gospel- Panic! at the Disco~

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Re: Paste: The Game!

Postby Mousen » 12/11/2011 9:06 PM

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Well, no surprise there. XD


We’re all hysterical & going nowhere together.

C’mon rapture. Let’s go bedazzling.

Nothing gets futured without its own spitshine
& I’m already not not not not not not miraculous.


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Re: Paste: The Game!

Postby Soriana » 12/13/2011 3:58 AM

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The King beneath the mountains,
The King of carven stone,
The lord of silver fountains
Shall come into his own!

His crown shall be upholden,
His harp shall be restrung,
His halls shall echo golden
To songs of yore re-sung.

The streams shall run in gladness,
The lakes shall shine and burn,
All sorrow fail and sadness
At the Mountain-king's return!


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