Month of January, 2004

Sorry for the trouble guys, things should be working again.

Guinea Pig’s Day Off
By Christina Pullano
One lovely spring morning, guinea pig woke up.

moonlight
glowing,soft
shining
bold, yet timid
hiding behind the clouds
slipping softly through cracks in the darkness
calming all the world
on this one night
night of serenity
night of
moonlight

.

is true serenity
a calm place by a babbling
brook?
is it the cozy feeling
of being inside
by the fire
on a cold winter night?
or is it a place
deep inside your soul
that only you can get to?
serenity is the smooth,
light feeling
like your senses all pouring
out
while your feelings
all pour in
these calm, poised feelings
like an endless road
an endless, serene
road
taking you on
and on
and on

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Warning! this is a SUPER long chapter.

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“Father, I have come, for Devil’s Bane!” Kadomaro shouted upon appearing before his father.

This story should not be read by young children.

Unknown supernatural things begins to happen in the town of Transylvania.

First thing: Hans thank you very much.

The Wind
The wind,
The wind,
It sings a song.

Kyla pulled the deerskin blanket up to her chin.

One day as i sat and cried
i asked myself why
why cant i see your face
and why has everything you owned disappered without a trace
Every thing you owned has left
just becuase you did
Every time i tfy to remember you
my mind gets all untuned
i guess you need something to remember someone by
but no one can remember you no matter how hard i try
as i go pick up flowers to visit your grave
i go across a road, not looking either way
I hear a car but it seems too late
I wake up to be in a mysterios place
Some one walks toward me with wings
and a fimilular face
it is the one with a mysterious face
i have found the one who was gone without a trace
.

"Happy birthday, Jaquan!" his parent's cheered happily.

Did you ever wonder why
Maybe it never passed you by
To think for a moment what you just did
Or maybe something you hid

Did you ever wonder why
We always seem to lie
About something done
By accident, or maybe for fun

Did you ever wonder why
The reason people must cry
Due to emotional stress or pain
In which nothing we gain

Did you ever wonder why
If so, why did you wonder
.

Happy-go-lucky you
You never seem to get a clue
When people laugh or make fun
You give them smiles as bright as the sun
.

I sit here wondering where you have gone
Was it with your father or your mom
No one seems to notice the empty space
From where you left, without a trace

Every time I think I hear your voice
Did you leave willingly, or with no choice
I really wish you were here with me
Cause I always thought we were meant to be

When will you realize I need you here
Without you, I have so much fear
So make your choice, come back or stay
Where you have been all these days
.

If you want to talk about stories or other things DON'T POST THEM HERE.

not to be mean or anything but do we really need to know that your classmates adore your
books?? that's nice and everything but you seem to want to show off a little bit.

i got this from one of my best friends from school.

i want everyone to know that my sister helped(alot) with my typing and even wrote
1,000 nothings.

P.

A friendship is very important bond.

I don't think it's disappearing, if someone wants to post one on it go right ahead!.

Hi, I'm using my brothers, Hans', screen name.

I've been visiting this site alot, but only just barley been able to join.

a 1,000 words couldn't bring you back
I know because i tried
neither could a 1,000 tears
i know because i cried
you left me here with an empty heart
and happy memories to but
i never wanted memories
i only wanted you.

15 years later…

Bang! Slash! Clonk!

“My boy wake up.

I am here to tell you a legend.

I just read through your fatestones book.

Long ago there was a sword of great power.

I'm not so sure about asking other people about characters and the plot of a story, now that I think about it.

is true serenity
a calm place by a babbling
brook?
is it the cozy feeling
of being inside
by the fire
on a cold winter night?
or is it a place
deep inside your soul
that only you can get to?
serenity is the smooth,
light feeling
like your senses all pouring
out
while your feelings
all pour in
these calm, poised feelings
like an endless road
an endless, serene
road
taking you on
and on
and on.

moonlight
glowing,soft
shining
bold, yet timid
hiding behind the clouds
slipping softly through cracks in the darkness
calming all the world
on this one night
night of serenity
night of
moonlight.

When I woke up, I found myself sitting in a bed.

Don't worry I won't.

Hi, thanks for remembering me.

I was reading chapter 6 of your story and noticed the names Gamley and Legolias.

That's a very good thought.

What about a peacful history? That is just experiencing it's first war.

Chapter 1 The Hero's Birth

There lay Sione, his wife, tired from the birth of thier second son.

The time before the fall? huh? I don't really know what it's called.

So what's your new story called, but don't forget the saying [Well I think it's a saying "In the prime before the fall.

I will be starting a new story, so I might not be on for an extremely long time.

PEOPLE ARE HERE!!! OH IT'S A BEAUTIFUL DAY!!! WELCOME HANS AND ALL OTHER NEW AUTHORS WHOSE NAME I FORGOT.

At San Frisco De' Mar'e a storm was brewing.

Welcome to all you new members out there.

Sir John pulled his gleaming sword from its sheath, just to be safe.

Sir John saw an elve heading toward the castle from the east, and dwarfs from the west.

The elve, Legolias son of Legolos, was the prince of the elves for two reasons.

"I hate you! I hate you all!" I screamed in rage as I ran outside in the cold snow.

We'll always be brothers,
We'll always be friends,
we'll never be enimies.

I used to be the champion,
I used to be the best,
Until Suy-Loue came along,
She beat me like the rest.

I use a thing called write this, wantes to share a few of te short stories I've use it for.

SunBright The Dragon
By Katie
Intro.

As teh moon shines it's light,
And I'm lost away from sight,
I wander around all night,
Only to be filled with fright,
I have walked only t fall,
Is there any one there I call,
A few crumbs is my haul,
I feel as if I'm very small,
I am getting very cold,
I can't die for I'm not old,
These leaves are all I have left to hold,
Than I rember what I was told,
If your lost stay still,
So as I sit on a hill,
I hear my dad phill,
Hear I am I'm not ill,
I'm on my way home at last,
It went so very fast,
It is mow all in the past,
Thank God I didn't need a cast.

First I get a call,
That ends it all,
I pack up and go,
Say goodbye and fly away to fight our for,
Gun in hand,
I use to defend my land,
I will awalys fight,
For what I know is right,
I'm on the field now,
And get shot in the leg somehow,
Just when I black out,
I hear your voice give a shout,
I wake up and wince in pain,
And realize I never have to leave home again,
Thankyou God for it all,
And thankyou those who did fall.

Money for the poor,
Is a saying that awalys will soar,
I'm collecting money for our bible sword,
Also for shildren to know our Lord,
So they can read and write,
They can believe in God with all their might,
BGMC sponcers this,
Your chance I hope you don't miss,
For if you do a child might die because of you,
If you decide to help,
The Lord will reward you with more than kelp,
The missionaries receive your money,
They buy stuff for church and maby some honey,
Sponcer BGMC today please,
If you don't a child might not have a kleenex to sneeze,
If you do,
Well than God bless you.

As time goes by,
It always seems to fly,
Faster and faster it goes,
When it will slow down nobody knows,
It's like a cheetha running free,
It feels like the world goes on without me,
Once in a while it seems to go slow,
Only to realize it was just a show,
Time speeds on faster and faster,
It goes as if no one is it's master,
First I was there now I am here,
I don't even rember going there,
As I grow old now,
It all seems to come back somehow,
When I was yound it was me who awalys sung,
When I was a teen,
I was bad and meen,
Now I'm old,
To the memories I shall hold.

Gamley son of Gimli rode with 50 strong dwarfs to force Lord Brian off the island of Carowinds.

November 8, 1190

“John LaFavor was born this morning to Lord Brian and Lady Misty LaFavor,” said Sir Launcelot, “When John reaches four and ten, he will be my squire.

October 7, 1230
He had been through much and knew that in less than 20 years the Round Table would be restored.

The Return of the Round Table
By Joshua LaFavor

A Note from the Author

This book I have is one of my finest stories (cause it is my first one).

Joshua flung his school bag onto the port racks.

The Mouse Brothers were eating breakfast.

[Andy's mother had accidently unlocked the cage just as she was helping Andy give the Mouse Brothers their breakfast.

You go to poetry.

'The Letters' was actually written by both me and my friend.

Hey Patricia good poems!! Very poetic! The green eyes one gets me thinking.

Dear poppy,
I’m such a loser so help me please my parents want to disown me and I play with my little pony’s and I’m
23 and still in high school where everyone makes fun of me and teases me because I’m Irish and blond.

green eyes
cold green eyes
cold green eyes that seem to
run you away
when you look at them
there is a softness though
a weakness
a place so tender
that you could
caress it
with only the tip of a feather
and it would wither
like a flower in late summer
dried up with the autumn
these eyes
you can lose yourself
with only one look
one look can last a lifetime
one look can last a lifetime
one long gaze is gone in the blink of an eye
but a quick glance
can change the lives
of all
these eyes
whose are they
torn with guilt
and failure
with no hope to ever be considered
worthy of life
not even worthy
of the dirt
beneath her feet
who is she
a forgotten child
a distant memory
a withered hope
a lost dream
still
you persist
who is she mama
she is nothing
nothing and no one
no better than a weed
she is who she is
and will stay that way
for eternity

by darrian amaker
.

when daddy died and when mommy left
I asked aunt cara
what time is it
and she said
it's time to be born
little bird
it's time to be born
when jonny got his very first girlfriend and aunt cara met george and he gave her a ring
I asked aunt cara
what time is it
and with tears of joy glistning in her eyes
she said
it's time to live
little bird
it's time to live
now
when I'm twenty five with a little girl, meika, and jonny's married and I'm an aunt
aunt cara's sick
really sick
an I'm in the hospital with meika and jonny and george
and the doctor says
come here please
and I say
no
no it can't really be true
and he says
you have fifteen minuates
and all of a sudden I'm in the room with aunt cara
and I realize she won't make it
and then I realize that she's been my momma
and I ask her what time it is
and she says
it's time to go
little bird
it's time to go
and I say
I'm scared
and she says
me too
and then she says
I love you
and she's gone
just like that
I walk out of the room and pick up meika
she asks me the time
I say
it's time to live
little bird
it's time to live
and she smiles

by darrian amaker
.

green eyes
cold green eyes
cold green eyes that seem to
run you away
when you look at them
there is a softness though
a weakness
a place so tender
that you could
caress it
with only the tip of a feather
and it would wither
like a flower in late summer
dried up with the autumn
these eyes
you can lose yourself
with only one look
one look can last a lifetime
one look can last a lifetime
one long gaze is gone in the blink of an eye
but a quick glance
can change the lives
of all
these eyes
whose are they
torn with guilt
and failure
with no hope to ever be considered
worthy of life
not even worthy
of the dirt
beneath her feet
who is she
a forgotten child
a distant memory
a withered hope
a lost dream
still
you persist
who is she mama
she is nothing
nothing and no one
no better than a weed
she is who she is
and will stay that way
for eternity

by darrian amaker
.

earth
soft and lush
and green
feet
pounding the clay
the earth
splashing
in the
water,
cool
clean water
rushing
towards
the feet
the feet
they belong
to a body
a girl
a woman
browned by the sun
her
grasping a branch
yes
they are strong hands
but soft too
hands like water
now
she is
has
grasped a vine
with slippery
hands
but still strong
she climbs
up and up
and up
until
sky is
nothing but a
distant memory
a dusty volume
in an old forgotten box
the girl
hair blowing
silky
black
flowing
in the wind
the wind
swiftly
silently
wrapping the tree
the girl
in a quiet embrace
the tree
the girl
the woman
they are merged into one
the girl
running through
the forest
brown feet pounding
splashing
moving to the rhythm
of the earth
the river
the sky
the tree
the vine
the girl
the woman
the earth
they are one

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Guinea Pig’s Day Off
By Christina Pullano
One lovely spring morning, guinea pig woke up.

I think your Fatestones will be on it.

I forgot what they are called but they update the sites and everything.

Who's back? All I care about right now on this site is that they get the Publisher's Picks up and updated.

THE PEOPLE ARE BACK!!!!!!LOOK AT GARY & LIZ!!!!!!!! IT'S NEW! THAT MEANS THEY MUST HAVE UPDATED THE SITE! I THINK I'M THE ONLY EXCITED BY THIS!!!! HEHE.

The lands of Elore were a usually fertile and happy place.

I should have told you before, but I've had a poem of mine published in a book.

here is a song from the MT.

Characters:
No New FF Characters
Leonardo-TMNT
Donatello-TNMT
Michelangelo-TNMT
Raphael- TNMT
Villians:
No new FF villians
Locales:
Fynn- FF 2
Cosmo Canyon- FF 7
Black Mage Villiage- FF 9

More locales, characters, and villians next time!!!!.

Beware!!! Some characters that are NOT from FF make a guest apperance!!!

“Hey, Leon! I can’t see what’s happening!” “There’s a huge monster attacking everything in its path!” Leon shouted to his sister and his companions.

On New Years Eve every year me and my family go to my grandparents
house.