Nothing. Nothing is wrong with me.
So...
eh, I've got nothing. Stories will be up by tomorrow night. Theirs a good chance I'm lying.
Also, you're a poopnose. No not you. You. Yes, you.


Chapter 2The forest created a peaceful, secure atmosphere, as if the trees were watching over you, and the animals as their messengers. The hustle and bustle of a busy street market was only meters away, though there was no sign of it, nothing to ruin the serenity of the place. Hard to believe only a few wooden cottages separated it all. The only indication to human life was the slight crumbling and clinking of shovels.Chapter 2
Michaels looked at the sun, noting that they had around 2 hours of sunlight. Just another little mundane skill Josh had taught him. He looked down at what was starting to look suspiciously a lot like a grave. Michael final


Those Darned KidsCeria and her brother, Jake, looked at each other as they got ready.Those Darned Kids
"This isn't going to be easy" She said to him. He just looked right back and nodded. They knew this day was coming for months, and that didn't make it any easier. As she continued to catch his gaze, it was like looking into a mirror. As if they were the same person.
Obviously they weren't, but they might as well have been. Both nine years old, practically the same blonde hair cut, with beautiful blue eyes. These twins would have been indistinguishable if it weren't for their clothes. Both were short for their age, but not by a lot.
Jake


Characte(Prologue)Characte
Long ago, when man was just learning itself, there was many tribes that, in time, would later become their own kingdoms. For now, they're still tribes. Every single one had its own language, and its own religion, most with the same basic principles. They asked god, and they received. This nice little order was maintained awhile, until some started DEMANDING from god.
This didn't go too well, and he was.... pretty mad, floods and hurricanes and earthquakes ravaged the land, the world in turmoil. One day a man from the Riety tribe climbed to his place of worship, and attempted to calm him down. He explained
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"Was offered Swedish love and French love...but not American love. American love; like Coke in green glass bottles...they don't make it anymore"-Rorschach's journal October 16th, 1985
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"Was offered Swedish love and French love...but not American love. American love; like Coke in green glass bottles...they don't make it anymore"-Rorschach's journal October 16th, 1985
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"Was offered Swedish love and French love...but not American love. American love; like Coke in green glass bottles...they don't make it anymore"-Rorschach's journal October 16th, 1985
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"Was offered Swedish love and French love...but not American love. American love; like Coke in green glass bottles...they don't make it anymore"-Rorschach's journal October 16th, 1985
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"Was offered Swedish love and French love...but not American love. American love; like Coke in green glass bottles...they don't make it anymore"-Rorschach's journal October 16th, 1985
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"Was offered Swedish love and French love...but not American love. American love; like Coke in green glass bottles...they don't make it anymore"-Rorschach's journal October 16th, 1985
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