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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2005 12:38 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2005 8:50 pm
Thanks.
Hopefully I will find time to update it during this break.
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2006 9:00 pm
The lecherous monk turned around, startled by the blow. It was an ornately carved, with armrests and coverings on the back. A pair of rubies set in the chair back served as a eyes for a bizzare face. "What...did that just..."
The chair bent over its back with an elasticity that exceeded its material, stricking Miroku on the head with unhallowed accuracy. Sango and Inuyasha lept up. "The hell?!" Inuyasha exclaimed. "Posession," Sango said. The half-demon lobbed an iron reaver at the fiendish furniture by way of reply, but the chair dodged and weaved with chaotic unpredictability. Sango slammed it hard, using her boomerang as a club, rewarded by the sound of cracking wood. The face ripped upwards into a pair of jagged lips, made a hissing noise, and went galloping away through the paper and wood door.
For a moment they stared at the hole, transfixed by the strangeness of it all. Then Shippo wordlessly leapt in after it, and the others followed suit.
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2006 9:04 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2006 3:09 am
Gosh, so many people ask "when will you update", and now that I've updated, nothing! =/
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 3:45 am
Fine. Go ahead. Ignore me NOW when I do post new stuff. Maybe I should just stop updating ever, I get more feedback and praise that way ><
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 9:33 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2006 8:09 pm
NOO!!! Don't stop updating crying The story's awesome so far so keep going!!
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Posted: Sat Mar 11, 2006 2:19 pm
Sorry about the wait. I don't post in this forum very often. >.>
"dogs playing mahjong. In local news, the Koatamundi family shrine was destroyed last night. Adding to this desecration and vandalism, the body of an unknown man was found at the shrine, with shards of the shrine?s building material lodged in the body. Although homicide or suicide were considered, the corpse appears to have been decaying for several days and has no fingerprints on it. The forensics experts have been working for 32 hours straight, and have threatened to hurl tissue samples at me if I try to interview them. Chief detective Taeko Raka-BZSHT!" The news reporter was replaced with the crude animated character of Peter Griffin, idiotic everyman, and the wheelchair-bound cop Joe. "I know Joe, you can compete in the passage of deformed man games!" The screen turned to a smaller screen depicting a mustached news-reporter. "And now, our next report is on the use of news reports as plot devices in television shows."
Kagome, Stacy, and Kim were crowded around Reiko?s portable TV. "Put it on subtitles," Stacy whined. "The dubbed voices are so annoying sounding, and they get some of the words wrong." "No way!" Kim shouted. "I don't want to have to read while I'm watching TV! The dubs are fine." "Funny Kim, I thought you learned how to read in a 2nd grade." "Be quiet!" Kagome shushed. "I'm trying to watch!" Kagome just hushed up her friends so that she could enjoy her favorite episode of "Famiry Guy" when BRRRIIIIINNG! "Oh!" Reiko meeped in mild surprise. "Gotta go." And without further words she turned it off, stashed it in her backpack, and left. As Kagome packed her school things and headed off, she made small talk with her friends. "What do you think happened at the shrine? I mean, somebody doing that, and then just leaving a dead body there. I didn't think people did such things anymore." Kim frowned. "I dunno. Maybe some hobo died, and trash collector took pity on him and tried to take him to the shrine to receive a final blessing, but then the vandals showed up and scared him off. I can just see one poor person helping out another." Stacy frowned. "I see the poor primarily as a food source. Take anybody who can't afford two cars, line them up and shove 'em into a deep frier. There'd be less of those social parasites to increase our taxes and lower property values, and I'd have the excuse of improving Japan to cheat on my diet." Kagome and Kim froze and stared at Stacy, twitching slightly. "What? What did I say?"
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