Thomas

Okay, what do I do?

Well, those words ain’t gonna write themselves, are they now?

I’m in.

(Okay, let’s get creative. Mwa-ha-ha-ha-ha)

“Adelaide! Ainsley! Run!” A voice right behind him yelled. Adelaide’s eyes shrunk back to normal and her brows furrowed.

“Farhan! Let him go.” Adelaide grabbed the hand of the stranger. “He is the Last Hope.”

“Oh. Oops, sorry.” David turned around to find, much to his surprise, a fox standing be…[Read more]

Just let me know when it’s my turn.

@daeus-lamb

Any thoughts or words of wisdom?

I’ve really got to start helping out in these.

I’m here! Still! Yeah!

I found an interesting quote:

A good story ending must make the preceding events meaningful.

Two thousand *twitch*, five hundred words? *Twitch twitch*

Suddenly, Paul disappeared with a poof. A note fell to the ground. It read: “Paul will be fine. This adventure is not his to share with you.”

Yeah, I quit. I’m too inactive for this RP and I’m just getting in your way.

With that being said, go forth!

@lin

It’s your turn.

(I will admit, I’m proud of that writing. It was a lot more descriptive then what I normally write)

(She who… Good question. Let’s find out, shall we?)

The maiden (Known as “Her”, apparently) didn’t speak as she stepped closer to David. It was enough that she was looking straight into his eyes. She stopped roughly five paces from David. She wore a dark green robe with a slender crown of sliver. She may have been some queen. She also had a…[Read more]

(Writing challenge time… Thinks… Time for a change)

Well, first off, I was hurting pretty much everywhere! Saying that my insides were turning would be putting it mildly.

“I – Aahhg – I don’t know.” I barely sputtered.

Was it just me, or was the shirt I was wearing feeling uncomfy all of a sudden. That, and rather warm.

Hit me with one. It’ll be a while before I read it, more likely then not.

(Doesn’t even bother reading. I’m not very active, apparently.)

Paul gasped again, indicating that he was alive. Something was differently happening to him.

@kari-karast

(Who now?)

(Yeah, I’m bored. Time to ruin something)

Suddenly, Paul cried out in pain (I usually don’t use the term “cried out”), and fell to the ground, writhing in pain.