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Fake Friends Repost-repost

Sun Sep 28, 2008, 7:30 PM
Fake Friends Repost

No offense, but ... People are getting too fake on me . They only want posts, comments, or to see how many friends they can get. So let's see who will actually repost this. This is a test to see who's paying attention. This is a test to see how many people in my friends list actually pay attention to me. Copy and repost in your own bulletin. Lets see who the true friends are and I think I know who you are... Repost this if you are a friend...just copy and paste this in a new bulletin as "Fake Friends'

True friends will read and repost this. Fake friends will just ignore it.

(Great Point Kat)

Chapter 1 (PART 1 - NEEDS WORK)

Wed Feb 20, 2008, 5:49 PM
Chapter 1


: Prologue – Short:

The fields remained still for the time being. All harvest had been halted and all shops have been closed to make way for the oncoming ceremony. Everyone was busy making decorations, wrapping gifts, and singing songs in his honor. It was the young princes’ third victory in the great war and with it he was one step closer to settling this war of nations.
It’s been many years since the people have seen peace such as this and they’ll spend every waking moment drinking, eating, and laughing with their war heroes, including the young prince Zeke. For, in this reprieve, we forget that the past ten years have been nothing but war with the Fortress; a diabolical group of so called “Royalty” aiming to overthrow our Kingdom. So in our princes’ honor and victory the people move on with this festival as a sign of pride and hope for our continued success. For us few who remain would dream that one day our families may live without fear anymore.

*****

“ZEEEEKE!” A young squire came running down the west corridor in search of his mentor. A narrow set of halls filled this section of the castle. With many doors and side halls attached it was easy to get lost if you didn’t know your way. “Where are you Zeke?” He cried out again desperately trying to find him.
“FINALLY! Do you … know how … long … I have been looking … for you?” He gasped for air after his long run. “I have a message for you from Grepher. He wishes toooo….” His sentence was cut short by a young man with blonde hair. He was tall and slender with his tunic on, but with definite muscle tone that would cause even larger men to cower before him. His hint of modesty mixed with pride only lead to his over all aura.
“I’ll have this one made in green to match my old armor and I’ll have this one done in red for tonight’s festivities.” The man spoke to his tailor in hopes of have the perfect suite for the nights’ celebration to honor not his self but to his families honor. “I think that should look quite right on me, don’t you?”
“Oh yes my lord. It shall be most glorious on you.” The tailor bowed low with a smile to grace his lord as he turned to leave.
“Sorry, my lord, for interrupting you earlier but I have a message for you from Grepher. It seemed urgent.” The squire bow too as he raised his hand. In it a piece of folded paper with a crest on the outside resembling a red dragon curved over a shield of gold and black steel. “He wishes to meet with you on matters dealing with this.”
“For the last time, you don’t have to be so formal. We are more like friends you and I.” he said as he opened the paper revealing an odd sketch of a round metallic object. “Did he say what this was?”
“No. only that you should not show any one else and that he would have my head on a pike and feed me to his pets if I were to see the image before you received it.”
“Okay, then I shall meet with him. Is he in the Nest?” Still fumbling with the paper, Zeke was turning it every which way and holding it to the sun to see if any hidden messages had been written.
“Yes, he is expected to be there until tonight’s festivities begin. He has a new pet.” The squire sighed as he admitted to the newest addition of the Nest. “And, it’s a big one.”
“Oh really? Is it a ridgeback?” The princes’ eyes lit up like a stars waiting for and answer on what had just come.
“No, not that big. It’s a Razor.” Squirming as he said it, the squire rose up from kneeling to look Zeke in the eyes. The squire resembled a smaller version of Zeke with only darker hair and a leaner physique separating them.
“A razor is it? Then I shall be there soon to see how the taming is coming along.” Zeke had turned to head to the Nest. It was still a fair walk away and he didn’t want to waste any time. “OH!” The squires’ voice cried out again. “Your father wanted to meet you as well.”
“Thanks Rahz. I shall see him afterwards. Do tell him that.” Waving his hand over his shoulder the prince was now in a sprint to Grepher and the Nest. Leaving Rahz to find a way to deliver the message of Zeke’s tardiness to the King. “This is not going to be easy…”

*****

Doing the Happy dance....

Sun Feb 12, 2006, 7:24 PM
For those of you who play the glorious game of duel monsters (yu gi oh), you'll understand this.

I JUST OPENED A D.D. WARRIOR !!!!!!!!!!!!!! (CHAAAAAA!!!!!!!! ^o^ )

The Grand Finale!!!!

Thu Dec 22, 2005, 11:09 AM
To the Dragon...

I have 2 things to say and only 2 things.

1) is that i am sorry have gotten wrapped up in this.
2) Congradulations on being the first.

I have a confession to make. For the past 6-7 years i have been involved in a scam that me and 2 other friends of mine set out on to challenge ourselves. We each descided on a story and we were to convinve as many people as possible that our story was true. The others are to remain nameless as for safety. Now, i do not regret what i have done, because it was part of the challenge, but i do regret that you were involved. You truly are a nice guy and i took advantage of that and i am sorry.
However, congradulations on being the first to reject my story, although you got me second place because of your strong will.

Now, it is understandable that you'll be mad at me for all of this and i know that you'll probably never want to talk to me again. But, understand that you were my biggest challenge of the 31 targets i had to convince. I just hate that i now have to tell the other 30 that i lyed to them all.

So as i once said, you never really did know the "real me". Everything was a joke. Sorry.

P.S. I am not insane, this really was a scam, and i really am sorry for the years of lying to you all.
And, panda, i am sorry that you were dragged into all this. I never meant to get you involed, i was my true self to you, and i really did like you. Sorry.

part 2

Tue Dec 13, 2005, 12:25 PM
I was right in so many ways. All of you misunderstood the message at hand, but i expected no less. It is not that there are problems between us, nor did i wish to start any. It is that you were all offering help to the wrong person. "You never knew the real me." The daughters of God sealed me away to protect others during my school years. It was a safety issue that they didn't want to be responsible for. But, since i have missed a year of school, the seal was broke. Now i am my real "old self". Rat, you know who i refer to. I am sorry for sounding ofensive to so many of you, but i feel that it is for the best if i take some time off and stay away from you all for a while. But be warned, i am not the person you once knew. "God will feal my wrath for what he has done. The phoenix has risen again, and the heavens will burn in its flames. There is a new Morning Star. And, his name is PHOENEXIS!"

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