Terminus Posted January 13, 2008 Report Posted January 13, 2008 (edited) This topic is for those who wish to express their emotions, expressions, and their creativity. The goal is to create a short story. Any genre. Horror, Romance, Comedy. Anything. Also, for those GMs reading this. Please excuse the language used in this topic. kthx. Mine: Edit. Edited January 13, 2008 by Amalgamation Inappropriate.
nao-chann Posted January 13, 2008 Report Posted January 13, 2008 ohh...i though we will tell a real story then i will think now..
Terminus Posted January 13, 2008 Author Report Posted January 13, 2008 It can be about a "real story". Just tell anything, make up something. Tell us about what happend in PvP. And other.
Amalgamation Posted January 13, 2008 Report Posted January 13, 2008 I woke up. Took a sip of water. Homework. Tv. Ragnarok. Forums. Music. Shower. Sleep. I ate too. But I forgot what section to put it inbetween.
nao-chann Posted January 13, 2008 Report Posted January 13, 2008 okay heres mine: One Day theres a boy that so desperate in girl(not so desperate),he always thinking how and when he will see here dream girl. and he always thinking how can he have a girlfriend,and he dont want a ugly one he want a cute one(not so cute)after then.. in a place of gonryun some lady(ride on a BIKE)and he wear school cloth(look's like a student)drops her bag and the boy wondering. who own the bag,and he think the bag is in the girl...so he run and follow the girl like 50meter away from her destination... he shout like "hey ms.!!!!"boy said.Then The girl stop look like looking for something,and he turn around and see the boy running through with her and the gboy said "hey is this ur bag" girl answer "oh Thank you.. that my bug sorry for that "boy said "its ok its alright"...like in JAPANESE girl said"OO SUMIMASEN HONTONI SUMIMASEN"boys said"AAA IYA IYA IYO KONDO KYOTSUKETE YO" then the boy amze wat he did and he fell her dream boy is gonna close in her location........ end... ehhe true story but have some little fake ^^
nao-chann Posted January 13, 2008 Report Posted January 13, 2008 erghhh Im not under 13 LA... Lol if i cant get Remind me then... What r u mean Bye Nao..???
Terroryst Posted January 13, 2008 Report Posted January 13, 2008 Story : Angeal It's been 3 months since he's been with this girl and he's been having...Urges. So later that night,they bump uglies. It's his first time doing it with her so he's finding out new things as he goes down...Such as what's with this huge adam's apple,why do her breasts feel like sandbags,and why is there a penis-- He got up,got dressed,and left.
Terminus Posted January 13, 2008 Author Report Posted January 13, 2008 lol nice stories. Here's my #2. The Monarch Once, a respected person. The Gamemaster looks upon us. The Monarch is what he goes by. Long ago, he was well respected. Often imploring his needs. Who knew, underneath all the sanity. Was an undefined man. Hiding his self in a closed book. So contemptible, so devious. Your fear feels so stimulating as you conform to your darkness. My lust for justice is becoming at a climax as I see the horror in your eyes. Understand the pain as justice has slit the throat of your lunacy. Feel the treachery. Edit: About a true event.
nao-chann Posted January 13, 2008 Report Posted January 13, 2008 Nice ok mine again.... *The Reminder* A girl that like playing Piano(let say a japanese girl then)she like listening to the music song juz a part of music... he always w8ting for her love too,startign to play soem game into internet and heard some beautiful song...wonderful song..that remind in her memoris...."NOT SO FAR AWAY"she played 100x in her school and get some trophy (playing pianoh while crying o.o)
Terminus Posted January 13, 2008 Author Report Posted January 13, 2008 I somewhat understood that but, I'll deduct what is estimated as truth. I'll post another "short story" when I go emo again, or hear another truthful story.
nao-chann Posted January 13, 2008 Report Posted January 13, 2008 err my story is truth...Emo try to be emo so u wont nid more concentrate then :)
Amalgamation Posted January 13, 2008 Report Posted January 13, 2008 Seems like only one individual is churning his noggin.
Terminus Posted January 13, 2008 Author Report Posted January 13, 2008 This story is somewhat based on another story I read. I included parts of RO towards it and some personal harder words along with some truth. Assassins As one generation passes, another generation takes its place. This is the requirement of life. But for the creed. We must eliminate all deviations that lie in this world. We live in a place where there is confidence and adulation. We must expunge the traitors. This is our way of life, the life of an assassin. This world we live in, you must realize that everyone can decieve you. You must listen to every thought. Once you have found the enemy, you feel a tranquillizing accomplishment. Yet this personal ritual means death. For our instinct, we require reprisal as a form of survival. Hiding their darkness. As the time comes for assassination, death comes, while life fades away. As you see before your eyes, an unmerciful passion towards you. It feels like bullets in your skin. Is this the feeling of death? or is it satisfaction that you have served your life well? Skepticism greets your fading thoughts as you are thrown into an unmarked grave. As the last moment of life seeps out, you discern your pray as he has become your killer. As death arrived, the last thought in your head was that honor means that it demanded death... or maybe you're doubting your own convictions.
R.e.D-k3n Posted January 14, 2008 Report Posted January 14, 2008 wow, that was pretty deep man...err i guess i shuld type a story then. "Message From the Heart." Today was the day. He was gonna do it. Yes. He was going to confess his love to a girl of his dreams. Of course he was incredibly shy, but he knew what his heart wanted. He stayed up all night, thinking of a message he should write to her. The words flowed from his mind onto the that piece of paper so easily, that he had forgotten time itself. It was already noon, and he had already arranged it all. Flowers, check, hair, check, letter, check...Wait! His letter had gone missing! He rushed back and retraced his steps, but to no avail... "Shit..." He couldn't confront her without his letter. It had all of his emotions in it for her. He practically poured out his heart into that letter. And it was lost. He cursed again...But, he had to go see her. She was there, waiting for him. Her hair gleamed in the sunlight, and her eyes seemed to sparkle for eternity. He grew red as he approached her. And in one swift notion, he said those 3 powerful words: "I LOVE YOU!" She was surprised, and quite dumbfounded. She then had a hurt look on her face... "Sorry...I love another..." And she left. He couldn't believe it. His heart, felt like it torn into two. He held his chest, and felt something awkward within his breast pocket. He took it out, and found his letter, torn into two...
Amalgamation Posted January 14, 2008 Report Posted January 14, 2008 Very nice job on that. I liked it.
Sapphirel Posted January 18, 2008 Report Posted January 18, 2008 "Remember" Short Fiction by yours truly ;D I can still remember it like it was yesterday. I was wearing our usual sailor uniform, all white with peach trimmings on the edges. It was late afternoon, and I was busy packing my stuff before going home. Out of nowhere, somebody called me. "... hey would you come down later? Meet me after 4 alright?" Yes. He was my childhood sweetheart. I wondered why he decided to call on me at such an unusual time. I placed my bag on my right shoulder and hurriedly descended the stairs. I saw him waving at me from the hidden stairway by the stage. He climbed up the stairs and disappeared backstage. I followed him. "Nick?" I called out to him. It was still fairly bright outside. Backstage wasn't so dark as expected, and I could still clearly see his smile from the shadows. He called out to me once more and I promptly obeyed. "Come closer..." He grinned. "Okay." I said, holding my hands together behind my back. "Now close your eyes." He chuckled. "Why?" I asked. "Just do it ;D" He chuckled again. "Fine... But no funny stuff alright?" I sighed. And then it just happened. I was left alone there, paralyzed by the newfound feeling of unexplainable bliss. It happened so fast that my hands and legs were still trembling with fear. I watched him as he ran off down the stairs, waving at me with such a playful grin on his face. I covered my face with my hands... I was in the verge of tears. ....Yes, that was my first kiss. "Hope you guys liked it ;D"
