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Posted: Thu Aug 06, 2009 11:07 am
i need a co-writer. there is no age limit although i would prefer my co-writer to be under the age of 16. you must be online at least some time (if u r going on vacation that doesnt count), have a love of writing (which pretty much everyone in this guild has), and be willing to write fantasy.this is the form i would like you to fill out in the replies:
age sad if you dont want to put the exact one down write "under 16" or "over 16") interests: do you like llamas? sad just for fun!) I want to be called sad if you don't want me to use your full username, then write wat u want to be called. if it is inapropriate i will not choose you and I will report your post. you have been warned!) other things to know about me sad if you want me to know a little more about you put it right here. if not leave blank) Here is a sample of my work sad you dont have 2 but i would like to know what i m working with. a good site to do this is fanfiction.net)
EXAMPLE: Age: under 16 Interests: reading, writing, drawing, music Do you like llamas?: of course! who doesn't? I want to be called: seena Other things to know about me: I play the flute and the piano. I am currently looking for a co-writer to work with me on a fantasy story. No, in real life my hair is not pink. Here is a sample of my work: I don't have anything currently. That's what I need a co-writer for!!!!!!!!
BLANK FORM (copy and paste in your reply if you want)
Age: Interests: Do you like llamas?: I want to be called: Other things to know about me: Here is a sample of my work:
I NeED a cO-WrITer. cOme ON pEOpLe!!!!
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 7:14 pm
Age: 15 Interests: I love playing piano too! heart I'm addicted to reading manga and I also love playing handball. Do you like llamas?: I do! They're adorable. :] dramallama I want to be called: Irene Other things to know about me: I'm Muslim and I am currently an obsessed Jack's Mannequin fan. Also, I don't exactly know what a co-writer does. o.o Here is a sample of my work: ATTC: Jacques
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 4:24 pm
I know you already have someone who meets your qualifications but it never hurts to have options, right? Age: 33 Interests: TV, movies, writing & video games. Do you like llamas?: I guess so... I'm not like Carl from Jimmy Neutron but they're all right. I want to be called: Fernand Other things to know about me: This info is in the about me section of my profile, if you care to look. wink Here is a sample of my work: FF.net
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Posted: Wed Nov 04, 2009 5:53 pm
Age: Under 16 Interests: Writing, Reading, Drawing (<- My top 3 in order) Playing my French Horn smile Do you like llamas?: Yeah! Except for the spitty thing, I'm not so cool about that. I want to be called: Em, Emma, or Emily Other things to know about me: I am already working with someone on a story, so if I'm not working fast i'm probably working on both things Here is a sample of my work: Chapter 1 My heart raced as I flew over the mountains, the icy surface below me sparkled blue. The midday sky blended with the less bony parts of my wing as I cut through the air. I watched a grizzly bear out of the corner of my eye. Then, I took a sharp turn to my right and fell into a full dive at the bear. I grabbed it in my talons and felt my claws dig into its fur. It clubbed at my belly with its claws. I started hovering in midair and clawed at it with my hind legs, and then I dropped it, flew under it, and then grabbed it by the neck. I saw scarlet blotches on the alpine tundra below. Another prey killed and ready to be eaten. I landed, ate my fill, and flew the rest back for the hatchlings. I gave the rest to the playing hatchings, whose wings weren’t fully grown in yet. The only one who could fly was Csne (SIS-nay), a Norwegian Wyvern. He looked like a snake with white feathery wings and a single claw on his chest. “Back already Suhlora?” my brother, Welnoxin called from the middle of the cave. My name is Suhlora, and I am a Veridian dragon. I am a deep black although on my wings it turns to aqua blue. I have two straight horns on my head, a membrane from my chin to the bottom of my neck, scales, spikes along my spine, a club at the bottom of my tail (spiked), and hooks at the end of my abnormally large wings. Welnoxin looks the same, yet his colors are whites and silvers. Plus, his club (like any male Veridian dragons’) has no spikes. “Yes Welnoxin” I replied. We live in the Vetalvald clan, one of the clans in the Dragonspine Mountains. In the cave there are many alcoves, some natural, some scratched out by claws. One of the alcoves (The third one to the right) is mine, it has my mother’s dried holly opening, and the walls were covered in draconic runes. In the back there was a small fire, and a Lichen nest. The hatchling’s alcove is humongous with a bed, toys, and draconic bedtime stories on the walls. Each alcove tells a story, weather one of family, one of leadership, one of the healers, or one of the hatchlings. Whenever we get food, we give the extras to the hatchlings, the healer, or store it for hibernating season. In a clan, we take care of ourselves, but then we take care of the weak, the wounded, or the young. Dragons stay strong all their life, so we don’t have to worry about the old. We share and protect the borders, while protecting ourselves at the same time. Kitnor, a Smoothskin drake is our healer; she takes care of us and heals our wounds. Whelnahn, a Traditional Chinese, is our leader, and solves border issues, (Copied and pasted from word document)
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 6:55 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 11:56 am
Age: 13 Interests: i like video games, writing fiction novels, and going on gaia Do you like llamas?: ...dunno...i like all animals...except bugs I want to be called: gexxxo Other things to know about me: i have written three fantasy novels on my own-one was mandatory and was read over the intercom at school, the others just finished and...lost...oops... Here is a sample of my work: (i'm just improvising, no copying here)
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I walked home slowly, the street creeping by. Hoping to be home soon, I started into a jog. However, it seemed impossible to escape he intense feeling...that I was being followed. Quickly, I tossed a glance behind me, yielding no signs of a stalker of any kind...still, I felt frightened, and it started to become more powerful a fear with ever passing moment. SCREEE~!! Not one block away, I heard a car's tires squeal, and even though I knew there was a crash, my heart pounded to loud to hear it. Blindly, I ran into someone. As I fell to the ground, I looked up to apologize, but couldn't... Standing over me was a young girl, silver hair and golden eyes, but that wasn't her most striking feature... ...That was her white-feathered wings. Then, something bit me one the shoulder. I only glanced it's crimson red eyes before I heard wingbeats and fainted.
I awoke later, in my bed. I sighed; that was a terrifying nightmare. Then, I felt a sharp pain in my shoulder, so I patted it. I felt blood...
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