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 Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2005 1:35 pm
NON SEQUITOR
Nelphean stalks about the room several times,
(15)"Time draws near when such things as fate intertwine with such things as freedom."
(10)"To know not many or any of you believes in destany is comforting, but ignorance will not save thee from the fate that is set out as a reaction to our actions."
(17)"Fate does exist, and it is the child of our past."
(20)"The future is the fate of the past."
The elf sits calmly on the manor roof, watching his army hide amongst the shadows and holes... Callously awiating his enemy to near, as his number of foes drops viciously to a handful...
One dwells in the pits of hell, seeking her revenge on the elf, malice and hatred seething from the uncouth bowls of a plane not to distant from Earth. A legion would not stop the elf, nor his very flesh and blood. The evil that is the elf will meet an end befitting a hero...
The claws of an ancient evil arise within the walls of the manor, to consume the very soul of Nelphean.
"I cast magic missile." Nelphean says as he points at the gnome.
The creature snorts, "The Balor laughs at you out loud... Pass the cheetos."
"What, would you also like another mountain dew?"
**most of the content of this message is not original material. Advertisement for the respective originals.**
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2005 2:38 pm
stressed Reading...
Reading... reading reading reading reading reading reading reading....
Why must the hurting ne'er end, 'tis but a flesh wound upon my very being, the heart of my soul even, that I must be required to follow with such drivel...
Yarrrrrr!
Damn, the pirate in me re...emerging...
Must go to the coasts and plunder me some roasts.
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2005 2:53 pm
Awk, I've been slain by those scurvious dogs!
Oh, the humanity!
(pirate dies)
Yay! Freedom! xd
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2005 2:57 pm
stare I am talking to myself!
xd I am multiple People!
blaugh SUGAR!
domokun Space gnomes united to the over thorugh of dictatorships and enslavers of the remnents of the once vast and powerful ancient race know throughout the know existance as the magical and all powerful space gnomes. Unfortunately, they lived on a planet of a considerable lesser scale, and none shall e'er know there plight.... I guess I didn't say any of this, or you would know there plight making the entire statement false, or I was jsut being dramatic at the end.
heart Maddness is but one book away. (Call of Cthulu)
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2005 3:07 pm
Madness, I now its sweet seductions well, that is why I can see that which I love so dear, so easily in others. The Elf speaks to himself and plunders the goods of others here, but in the end he is a mere slave to his own mind. For how is one to know if the myriad of minds inside ins't plotting to kill you? In the end only death can show you the truth of your suspicions but by that time it is far too late to change the river of time. So madness brings with insonmia, for you stay up al night wondering what evil monsters sharpen there blades while you hide under your covers.
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2005 3:20 pm
Atop her mountain sit the Lady Aura, whilst atop his hil sits the Lord Saradin, in shadows hides the devil Atreyu and withing the realms of hell lie Elias and his kin, in this game of gods and generals, there is only one real outcome, blood will be shed, hereos will be lost and mountians will crumble under the destructive imaganings of one twisted man whose finger now fly over the keyboard, creating his own masterpiece, his literary orchrestra, in which the cresendo is soon to rise, and the pianist fall deaf to the screams of his beloved audience. Oh! What foold men be, who think they can play God, whilst they drown in a puddle of there deafeat.
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2005 3:39 pm
Dicen que sue eseciensa esta acabando con me miente, mientras que my boca se queda sin saliva, yo tengo una dude Canubis Ativa, sera esto sierto? yo pienso que son mentiras, desde la primera vez esido siempre fiel con los ojos muy muy rojos pero nunca con estress, sigue siendo ilegal y creo que sin razon, E visto mas personas morir a causa del acholol, quisas tu no entiendas lo que criere desir mis rimas, talves tu no sebas que es Canubis Sativa, Canubis Sativa es una essensia sagrada, Canabis Sativa es lo mismo que Mariujuana.
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2005 4:16 pm
Sorpresa!, mirada demente domina tu cabeza, en multitudes siempre resalta my presienca, como el sol alumbrando este planeta asi me encuentro yo enclimenta mi drestesa. Formando torbeyinos, teremotos en tu consiencia, soy mas cabron que la madre naturaleza. Soy, somos algo mas que los demas, no intentes pararme que conmigo no podras, soy mas potente que una bomba nuclear. Si se trata de rimas en la posilla me encotraras, aliancia de titanes que nadia podra vencer, la real academia de la rima es la que ara decendar, con el simple echo de la presiencia en el essenario, fracazados pidaran clemencia con sus rosiaros.
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2005 4:44 pm
Sangre de guerrero corre por mis venas, creiente, viviende de la virgen morrena. Vengo con al muerte I voy cosechando el llando. Ullan de la murte cuando vean a este vato. Te dejo como sapo al punto de repentar, inchado, morrado, haora de voy a pissar, y me voy a lavar mis manos con tu sangre para que te vayas a chinga to madre. A todos los racistas aqui los tengo ya en mi lista. Besen mis huaraches, pinches geuros y racistas!
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2005 5:00 pm
Call of Cuthulu... theres only one succesful way to play that game. Create a character who can run real fast, hopefully with his eyes closed. Its the only way to NOT meet a gruesome end, to run and potentialy hide. Also, dont read anything. Ever. Books are pure evil. Just hide out in your little corner until Cuthulu devours the world itself, and pray to whatever omni-diety youve got that you were already on your way out of that hell hole before it happens. *shudder* Not fun.
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2005 5:09 pm
I wish I had a dime for every single time I have gotten stared down for being in the wrong side of town. How rich would I be if I had those kinds of chips? But lately I want to smack the mouths of this racists. Podras imaginarte ser un Mexicano cruzando la frontera? Pensando en tu familia mientras cruzas, dejando todo lo que tu conoses atras? Dubieras tu que escivar la balas de unos cuantos gringos rancheros, le sequiras deciendo "good for nothing wetbacks", si fueres tu que empezar de nuevo? Now why don't you look on where your feet are planted, this US government makes you take s**t for granted, if not for Santa Ana just to let you know, where you feet are planted might have been Mexico! Correcto!
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2005 5:17 pm
Okay, Im running you through a translator from now on.
Annnnd, agreed in the parts I can already understand. Frankly, I hate racists and racisim and all that other bullshit. They can just stuff it up their collective asses Dont let them get to you. One day when youre rich and famous you'll have the last laugh! BWAHAHAHAHAHA! BWAHAHAHAHA! Okay Im done.
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2005 5:27 pm
nah, don't worry about it bro, I was just lonely in this place and becuase I don't yet really have the whole Elias vs. Atreyu prefectly planned out I was qouting some of the music that I was listening to. It just happened that at the time I was listening to Spanish punk rock, and Spanish Rap that's all next time I begin to ramble I will remember to include some classics like Slipknot and Atreyu.
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2005 5:33 pm
Elias, you remind me about my friend Ismael.
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2005 5:35 pm
I hope that is somehow a good thing.
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