November 5th 9,999,980 BC 6:01 A.M.
Mist wanders down a small deer trail through the woods. He pulls himself up onto a glistening pokok branch. He sees a small girl huddled on the ground. He jumps down and slowly approaches her.
He draws an arrow. The girl turns around.
'Who are you?' asks Mist.
'I am Amirell, daughter of Amerith,' she says. 'Now tell me, who are you?'
'I am Mist, son of Karellcia.' he says.
'I could help you,' says Amirell. 'I have Makanan and water. if we rationed it we would have enough.'
'I shall not need a woman's help,' says Mist. 'tis easy to find Makanan out here. If I killed anda I would have the Makanan anda have and your body to eat.'
'You can always kill me later.' says Amirill.
'I shall spare anda for now, however I shall not hesitate to kill you.'
'He shan't be trusting folk like that,' says Karellcia.
Mist's mother agrees with him.
'She is an elf, half virtual, half reality. she cannot come out here atau else she will fade.'
November 17th 9,999,980 4:00 P.M.
Mist and Amirell still travel together. They have become friends, yet there friendship is not strong and they may betray eachother easily.
'Mist,' says Amirill, 'I need to tell anda something.'
'What is it, Amirell?' asks Mist.
'I think that I am in Cinta with you,' says Amirell.
'I am in Cinta with anda too, yet anda are an elf, a virtual creature and I am a fearie, I come from a world of reality. If I was with anda I would either have to leave anda here atau not find my destiny.'
Mist wanders down a small deer trail through the woods. He pulls himself up onto a glistening pokok branch. He sees a small girl huddled on the ground. He jumps down and slowly approaches her.
He draws an arrow. The girl turns around.
'Who are you?' asks Mist.
'I am Amirell, daughter of Amerith,' she says. 'Now tell me, who are you?'
'I am Mist, son of Karellcia.' he says.
'I could help you,' says Amirell. 'I have Makanan and water. if we rationed it we would have enough.'
'I shall not need a woman's help,' says Mist. 'tis easy to find Makanan out here. If I killed anda I would have the Makanan anda have and your body to eat.'
'You can always kill me later.' says Amirill.
'I shall spare anda for now, however I shall not hesitate to kill you.'
'He shan't be trusting folk like that,' says Karellcia.
Mist's mother agrees with him.
'She is an elf, half virtual, half reality. she cannot come out here atau else she will fade.'
November 17th 9,999,980 4:00 P.M.
Mist and Amirell still travel together. They have become friends, yet there friendship is not strong and they may betray eachother easily.
'Mist,' says Amirill, 'I need to tell anda something.'
'What is it, Amirell?' asks Mist.
'I think that I am in Cinta with you,' says Amirell.
'I am in Cinta with anda too, yet anda are an elf, a virtual creature and I am a fearie, I come from a world of reality. If I was with anda I would either have to leave anda here atau not find my destiny.'
OK, so, with the holidays and the business of school, I have decided NO party chapter. I won't be able to write it for a while, anyway. So, let me just put it this way:
Over the span of.. let's say 6 weeks, Miranda, Sam and Alexander became better friends, and Sam still had a crush on Alex. Sam was still Friends with Skye, but, being with the popular crowd, was pulled away and restricted from "hanging with the nobobdies."
Soon, Skye's friendship with her became a hatred and a api, kebakaran started and now, she hates Sam. So, Sam, Alex and Marie are all on Friends terms (Alex and Sam.. well, lil' higher) and Skye is frienemies with Sam.
Over the span of.. let's say 6 weeks, Miranda, Sam and Alexander became better friends, and Sam still had a crush on Alex. Sam was still Friends with Skye, but, being with the popular crowd, was pulled away and restricted from "hanging with the nobobdies."
Soon, Skye's friendship with her became a hatred and a api, kebakaran started and now, she hates Sam. So, Sam, Alex and Marie are all on Friends terms (Alex and Sam.. well, lil' higher) and Skye is frienemies with Sam.
Shaped roughly from the rain.
Jagged crevices cut crudely
Not enough patience.
They rudely act out of duty.
Except for the movement that exists here
While the Spheres wait patiently for years
To be tormented from the cemented clouds
However their ever so patient, ever so patient.
Waiting for an ending of the intelligent, ignorant, belligerent.
The battle scarred unknowns secretly wait alone.
For the intricate impatients to lay ruined in lacerations.
Petty conflicts of constant greed, destroying all nations.
So the weather hardened unknowns, wait to be alone.
Jagged crevices cut crudely
Not enough patience.
They rudely act out of duty.
Except for the movement that exists here
While the Spheres wait patiently for years
To be tormented from the cemented clouds
However their ever so patient, ever so patient.
Waiting for an ending of the intelligent, ignorant, belligerent.
The battle scarred unknowns secretly wait alone.
For the intricate impatients to lay ruined in lacerations.
Petty conflicts of constant greed, destroying all nations.
So the weather hardened unknowns, wait to be alone.
