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 Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2005 4:55 pm
Okay, so as far as I see it, we're the only part of the guild where original, straight-up writing goes. Here'sa what I'm thinking. If you wanna chat, do it on the hangout or something. There you go, Pallendrum. I want this subforum to be more active, since it's, well, the least. Here'sa what I'm thinking. You can have up to three journals, since journals are, well, a very broad start to things and terms and such.
1. Stories. I don't care what kind or ever, just keep it in, um, the Gaia rules, and whatever the guild rules are. These are the most important part of the guild, in my hypocritical opinion.
2. Poems. Now, I understand that many of you are bursting young poets. So, um, here you go. Happy Festivus.
3. Journal-type journals. The best way to start writing is to put your thoughts on paper. Now, these may include poems, I'm not too broad on definitions, and you won't see me breaking down. Just do what you're told, punk.
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2007 5:33 pm
The moon shined silver, and the water glistened azure. the wolves howled into the sky, and the frogs croaked loudly in the bog. The sky was dense, moist, and humid. Yet I still wanted to go out into that swamp. It was practically a dream. I'd seen the marsh days ago. But now I can never return. Unless I followed my heart and went back for what I need. The water. I have been stranded on this island for 5 monthes I believe. Every night is warmer than the one before. Yet my mind wishes I could get back to the start. I got here from my boat that crashed up on the shore. then these starange black rabbit creatures came durning the first night and blew the ship up with fragmention grenades. A week later I was hungry, rugged, and basically drained of all fluid in my body. I had little to drink. And only a few peices of lettuce and 1 salamander I recognized as safe to eat.
Just a short journal. ( :
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