2005-01-08

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2005-01-08 01:05 am

Dragon's Gate Six

The ship was long and sleek, black and silent as a snake through high grass. It sailed along the twin river, looking for whatever it could find, and taking whatever it wanted. The men that crewed it were hard, hard, hard; as hard as nails, as hard as stone, as hard as.. hard could be. They had seen hundreds of battles and won every one of them. Each man carried a thousand scars, some visible, and some only worn on the heart. dangerous dreams ahead )

So it came to pass that the Village of ShopKeepers prepared to do battle, for the first and only time in their lives.

I leave you here, beloveds. No funny speeches, no happy noises. This is a scary part, and I may just hide my eyes from it for a time.
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2005-01-08 11:47 am

It's a Fool's world

No.. really.

To take a look at what the world looks like from a geographically challenged mind, go here http://www.zen-style.com/
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2005-01-08 07:14 pm

Arrrr, because that's what Pirates Say!



My pirate name is:


Captain Roger Flint




Even though there's no legal rank on a pirate ship, everyone recognizes you're the one in charge. Like the rock flint, you're hard and sharp. But, also like flint, you're easily chipped, and sparky. Arr!

Get your own pirate name from fidius.org.
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2005-01-08 09:04 pm

Dragon's Gate Seven

A heavy black boot thudded against the dock at the Village of Shopkeepers. The boot was connected to a leg dressed in black leggins, and connected to a body dressed in a black jerkin, which was connected to a man whose eyes and hair was black, wearing a tall black hat. Deth had come to the Village.Pirates ahead! )
It is with a shudder that I leave you tonight. This is a dark, dark tale, and I await the light. Alas, it may not be for a few days even now. Questions, and questions are here. Perhaps someday there will be answers for all of them. Be well, beloveds. The story will end well, I know it will. Or at least, I suspect it will.

StoryTeller