Oh for the sake of fuck...... if you find the little shit, send it back. Writing without it is like bashing my head on a wall. Sure, shit gets done... but its not pretty.
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Chapter One
Ruarc's eyes traced over the great courtyard of Dumar, noting the placement of guards amongst the throng of peasantry and merchants that crowded the renouned Heart of the Empire. All had come for an audiance with the Emperor, though most would be turned away. Some few would be lucky enough to meet with one of the Emperor's councilmen, but the majority of the men and women outside would be sent back to thier homes as dusk approached.
Content for the moment to simply watch, Ruarc sat down quietly against the cold stone of the walls surrounding the great C
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Shades of Prophet"Humanity was not designed as creatures of peace. We were not born to this world to live in idle contentment, or supreme happiness.Shades of Prophet
No, this day, it is not your smiles and well-wishes I have come to claim. Rather, it is your hidden hatred... you pain... the dark places within your own souls; these are the things I have come for. These, my people, are the seeds of discontent. The flames of change."
~Words of the Prophet~
It was those words that would set into play the events that would later precede the dawning of a nation. Many - indeed, most - people have forgotten our nations roots amid the fancy of le
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SupermanHow do you begin a tale? How do you point to one specific point in your life and say, "That is where I'll start"? I don't have any one place to begin. I could point at almost any time in my life and say "Well, there's a start." So, I guess I'll begin in the only place I can. I'll begin with the day I remember best.Superman
The camp was huge. Bigger than anything I had ever seen before. There were so many buildings, and I remember thinking that I'd never fit in. There were so many people, and I probably would have turned right around and went home had it not been for my brother Troy, and my sister, Katie. They simply refused to let
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"But there's so much to see past the point of no return."
I can totally relate to your lack of urge to write. I'm going through that same phase as well and my profile is a dead space unless I add someone as a favourite and they thank me for it.
Factory of comments, much
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