*oik, skims over page twice* (to the person who deleted the extra post I accidentally posted twice, you are incredible how do you work so fast I didn’t even ask anybody for help and you have a whole huge forum to run! You are epic!!!)

*(lol me assuming it’s a person an not a highly sophisticated program…either it’s awesome, you’re awesome!)*

Awwww (I bet it was a great read tho!)

Yes, it is. (lol, I’ve been dying to call him that since it occurred to me XD) I better clarify it better right?

My name is Lily, will it accept just a first name I’m not supposed to give too much personal information? My pen name is Cathy Rose. I used the “Castle ruins are not an ideal place to…[Read more]

awwwww!

My name is Lily, I’m not supposed to give much personal information, will it accept just Lily? My penname is Cathy Rose. I used the “Castle ruins were not an ideal place to establish a new empire-but I’d try my best.” I would absolutely like feedback on my submission XD!

lol (I’ve been dying to call him that ever since it occurred to…[Read more]

It’s titled Sonder.

oh! I help proofread your story for you if you’re submitting one if you want?

@joelle-stone Whoa thanks so much!💗💗💗 *present me staggered by past me’s audacity to actually ask that XD*

Yes please! If it doesn’t take too much time/trouble XD. Thanks a bunch, really!

Did you ever study those strange things that happen to the mind. It’s very fascinating.
You see when someone has amnesia, they still respond the exact same way, see? They’re still the same person how they respond, usually. Of course sometimes they assume the identity of someone they loved or remember. Amnesia does not give ‘a clean slate’ to the…[Read more]

@anybody, I have an odd request that’s totally not a big deal either way. Dumb me wrote a shortstory I can’t submit to the contest @joelle-stone pointed out because you need a Google account to see the form to fill out. If anybody’s willing, well…could you submit it with your Google account if you have one? (I don’t care at all if it’s under my pe…[Read more]

Alessio had been rather preoccupied by the werewolf baring her teeth at him after the end of a mental breakdown. But now that he’s looking around someone’s missing. In fact a usually very noticeable someone, someone who was incredibly unnerving when present but now alarmingly absent. Alarming because there was no telling exactly where he was now…[Read more]

Alessio had been rather preoccupied by the werewolf baring her teeth at him after the end of a mental breakdown. But now that he’s looking around someone’s missing. In fact a usually very noticeable someone, someone who was incredibly unnerving when present but now alarmingly absent. Alarming because there was no telling exactly where he was now…[Read more]

ahhhh, bye Riure!!!😥also  is the awesomest!!

Que mas da? Que lastima por supuesto.
You know how life is and you how bad girls reap their rewards. Too broken for good, no? Esta nada, I can see the Bridge above through the glass of the car like apparition.
Nothing wrong with my life, yet I choose this? Que lastima, no entiendo. I twist my heels…[Read more]

Ack! I forgot to reply this whole time! You can totally kill her; RP characters respawn in the big hall until a new checkpoint is reached. So, basically if you kill her now she’ll just like appear again in the middle of the room XD

Have you ever heard a theory like this?

Suppose you can…duplicate minds. Exactly, everything in place. A clean clear space. Suppose it’s a child’s mind, before anything harmful can every get to it. No trauma, no pain; a clean slate. For convenience we’ll say the first one is…you. And the second we’ll call ‘a friend’.

Now suppose you grow up in…[Read more]

“Hm.” Alessio glanced at Nithel, who backed a couple steps away from the werewolf. Was that something new for him like the mirror, the books and…his fire? He quickly dropped his gaze back to the gold wolf, wondering a little over it. A part of him was somewhat sad, he loved that Nithel wasn’t afraid to ask questions, but now probably wasn’t…[Read more]

Ok, so door. Right the door. The creepy door that’s creepy with a creepy idk on the other side that creepily sounds like my mom. Yeah. Creepy door.

I totally (don’t) have a plan.

Ok…ok…do I bar the door and trap myself in or play cool like everything totally fine and go in there to find a way to escape?

She/it probably has a way in, every n…[Read more]

Meira huffed at him. Bad throwing. He was just infuriatingly snobbish! For several seconds she contemplated konking him on the head with the butt of her spear, not hard enough to really hurt just kinda knock his brains back in place. But instead she checked her grip again, flushing invisible with fury.
Then the lights went out.
She blinked, a very…[Read more]

Is quiet. Tick-a tick-a of Twinkle Twinkle Little Star in the background, in my head. Clit-clatter footsteps, soft wind, my heels are clit-clattering like glass. How I wonder what you are…Like a gauze of unreal I’m returning from class, is it? Papa will want to teach me guns, Mami will insist ‘lady’s work’ on me, try to convince me I like knit…[Read more]

“Murder was not on my itinerary today. I was simply ensuring you wouldn’t attempt to attack me by shifting to a more threatening form.”
Wow. So amicable. He gave her his best blank stare and she continued.
“I’d shift back, but shifting under stress or fear makes for a more…secure shift.” He knew how that felt. “A kind of safe guard of my ability t…[Read more]