Hello people who are reading this, I smiled Barbie-ly at you. Right now I'm up to my eyeballs in stress from the writing communities, I just was named Ayame Souma on this website which means that my life is yet again being thrown in disarray, I will try to work on this story to the best of my abitiy. Anyway I'm avoiding my Health homework and wanting to yell at all of you for not entering the Mini-contest on the earlier chapter. So brief update as I cope with some troubles in my second job. The date for the mini-challenge is being put on till September 15th at midnight, or when I wake up at 5 am on the 16th, anyway, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE compete the challenge; I need something to go on.
MINI-CHALLANGE: Create a temple maiden!
Name:
Age:
Element (earth, air, fire, water, light…..):
Position (apprentice, priestess, huntress, coven leader, child,):
Appearance (hair, eyes, skin tone, jewelry, piercing, robes (can send pic to me):
What you want to happen to them (trips over her skirts, falls in love with BB, knows Raven's place, accidentally pours hot water onto BB's crotch….. (you will get that if you know the haze and ringing) :
Important Facts (personality, heartbreak, what ever….):
Story Changes: over the time spanned since I watched this I re-watched 10 Things I Hate About You (it was a spoof of Taming of the Shrew) and Romeo + Juliet (the one with Leo and Claire which was so cool) so I decided to make them go to Verona, of course I plan to do Verona like they did Verona in Romeo + Juliet, but do not be frightened, I will not have BB die, although if I don't get any more reviews, I will die (I say that like that "Oh My Gods if I don't get asked to the prom I will totally die" dead) anyway,
INPORTANT TO READ SO YOU DON'T HAVE TO GO BACK: SETTING FOR THIS CHAPTER IN VERONA, MORE INFOR SEE TOP.
Also for to help you get your mind set on Anubis, think Brigader General Hughes from FULLMETEL, (with a ponytail and green hair and piercing.)
I decided to have this be from someone we haven't heard from in a while.
Raven's POV
Death, an ever constant battle that in its entirety. It has no end, no love or lament, no song, just silence, that the rest of the world know off. Although one could be saved from death by some cosmic loophole, how could someone truly be free from it forever? Even if you're exempt from the ultimate ruling, those around you, those you care about are not.
That was one of the single thinks that kept me sane because I couldn't smile or frown or laugh or cry, or love, each of them employable by dear old dad. I know that not only did this philosophy protect this earth, it also protected me. From ever having to know that kind of loss, the loss of someone you care about so much, I knew that I would never, ever have to say good bye to someone I care about. Or so I thought.
I fell in love with the irritable salad-head since he never thought of me as different, no that's not the right way to but it, he never wanted to let me be different, he always asked me to play with them, to be one of the Titans, he tried to get me out of my shell, and it worked. He kept asking, even he should have understood that I would have always said no.
Now I sit in Limbo, a land created by manifestations of dreams, and nightmares. A land of imagination, where my reality meets others dream, it's a nice place, calming. But I want to be with people who don't fade away when their creator wakes, I want to be whole again. I guess its kind of like I'm one of the dreams, I just want to come true. But I never fade, so I know that on some level, I am real.
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