Mystical Mask V1It was a cold night. Dark, dreary, and umseemingly unique. I was walking as I always do; down Main Street, turn right at Sycamore Ave, and left at the corner of Gable Rd and Chestnut Grove. Every night I'd walk this path and every night I'd let mythoughts run wild. This was my time to be myself. This was my time not to have to hide behind the stereotypical, pathetically ignorant person that has been forced upon me all my life.Even when I was little I knew there was something different about me, something that no one could accept yet something I could never quite put my finger on. I never really cared for GI Joe dolls or any of that other stuff boys my age were into back then. No, I'd much rather draw pictures of dragons and imagine all that they could do. Dragons were my true passion. In all their splendid majestic beauty, in all their strength and power, in their entire animalistic and bestial splendor. I loved and admired these magnificent creatures from an early age. No one unders
Bad SushiChanges Cafe is just off Reality Road where it links up with the superhighway. It's not the fanciest place in town, but it feels homey. Three friends meet there for a quick lunch. They have a common secret, they are all weredragons. Men by day and dragons by night. This may be unusual elsewhere, but at Changes it's par for the course. Lycanthropes, and host of shapeshifters are among the cafe's primary clientele.A golden retriever lies on the floor watching the register. Some people say that's the owner, others say it's just a watch dog. But the few thugs dumb enough to try to rob this cafe have discovered it's not worth it. One snotty nose kid ended up the blue plate special for some werewolves when he tried to fill them full of lead, now if he'd invested in silver bullets, he might still be breathing.The friends order from the Daily Menu each trying to order a grosser entree. Werechu, as he is known, orders the octopus in ink sauce, Tigaronso orders the fugu (a type of porcupine or
Mysterious StatueThis is a story of one of my friends, and what happens when people mess with aincent relics!It is 8am, and seph had just woke up. After getting washed and dressed, she put on her 'normal' clothes, baggy black jeans and a black trenchcoat. She left the house, slamming the door behind her.As she walked away from her house, she was greeted by her next door neighbor. "Morning seph, how are you?" he asked. "What buisness is it to you?" Seph shouted back to him. She walked off, her back turned to him. As she made her way down the road, she came face to face with a theif. "GIVE ME ALL YOUR MONEY!" he shouted. Seph didn't say anything, she just kicked the guy where it hurts, then punched him inbetween the eyes. She continued to walk, leaving the theif laying unconsious in the street.Come 12noon, seph was quite hungry, so she went into a cafe. A waiter came up to her. "May I take your order?" He asked politely. "just get me some fish, chips and pepsi, AND MAKE IT QUICK!!" Seph ordered. "Er..
The lost Digimon-1st TF everThe Lost Digimon by WERECHU Saturday, February 15, 2003 - 09:39 PM GMT Everyone has weird days, but for me, it couldn't get much weirder! It would change my life forever.The day started off as usual. It was 8:00am, Saturday morning....ZZZZZZZZZZZZ...ZZZZZZZZZ... I was in La-La land, per usual. "Wake up, Peter. WAKE UP!" boomed a loud, familiar voice. "HUH!" I got up in such a shock; I fell out of my bed!"Are you OK?" asked a large yellow creature standing over me."Huh?" I rubbed my eyes and focused on the large creature. "Oh, it's you, Renamon." "Who else would it be?" she said. "Renamon, I know I asked for a wake up call, but PLEASE don't wake me up like that!" I yelled.Any-how, I was about to get in the shower, when...." I'll be out in 5 minutes, Renamon!" I yelled. "Out of what in 5 minutes?" asked a high-pitched, squeaky voice. "AAHHGG!" I screamed. "Oh wait, it's just you, Calumon. Warn me next time!" "Sorry! But I have to tell you something!" he said.
Draik-onic RebirthGather around people, and i'll tell you a tale,of how one pets greatest wish prevailed.It was a cold cold night in the month of sleeping,An Ixi was awake so she could get some good eating.She went to the fridge and opened the door,Her little hooves soon finding the floor.She looked in the fridge, and searched far and wide,But there was nothing, all the food want is to hide.Then She noticed why she could not see,The light switch in the fridge was pressed in, not free.She clumsily raised a hoove to the switch she saw,Hopefully the fridge will be dark no more!The light switched on, and to her surprise,She saw a bottle that made her eyes go wide!It was emitting an odd glow which would fill people with fright,but to her purple eyes it was a pleasing sight!It was a Draik Morphing Potion, its colour rather ghostly,But the item she saw is what she wanted mostly!She reached out with her hooves to grab the brew,Thinking shes lucky to become one of a select few.She grasped the
The magical Draik plushieThe day: 21st of Running in the Year 5.The Time: 8:00 a.m. NST (Neopian Standard Time)The place: The MarketplaceI was out in Neopia one day, looking in the toy shops. After saving up my Neopoints for quite some time, I decided to spoil them rotten! It was just the matter of thinking what to get them that bothered me. I had my two Draiks, Born_to_Be_a_Winner and AllThroughTheNight (TheFastestThingAlive was at home in her lair, for obvious reasons.), with me so they could help me think about what to get. "Well…" asked Born_to_Be_a_Winner. "What?" I replied. "Have you got any ideas on what to get yet?" she replied. "Not yet, but I'm still thinking," I told her in response to her question. "Well I hope you find a place soon, my stomachs really starting to growl," uttered AllThroughTheNight. &