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01-02-2015, 07:20 AM
Me tooooo! So far I have managed to write 10 pages of nonsense. About 2 of those pages are actual writing for like chapter stuff! YAY LOL
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01-02-2015, 07:20 AM
!! kat! what kind of stuff do you write *-*
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Mnemosyne
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01-02-2015, 07:20 AM
THAT is impressive, zyne. I can only shove in like. 1.
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01-02-2015, 07:20 AM
WHELP I can think of one job for you already...
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01-02-2015, 07:21 AM
oh crap you too, mnem!
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Mnemosyne
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01-02-2015, 07:22 AM
LOL
Dys
PLS
PLS PLS PLS.

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01-02-2015, 07:22 AM
thank you. i have great passion for shoving miniature things in my oral cavities. (THIS SOUNDS, POSSIBLY EXPLICIT. I WOULD JUST LIKE TO NOTE THAT IT IS PROBABLY NOT)
if a job involves me eating powdered donuts i am so down for it
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01-02-2015, 07:22 AM
COUGH COUGH.
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01-02-2015, 07:23 AM
Lol. I write mostly shitty fantasy esque things. Or like...zombies that don't know they are zombies short stories >_>
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01-02-2015, 07:23 AM
okay well
i wouldnt TOTALLY put it off my possible job list
tbh i have the utmost respect for workers in that field (i have no idea what im allowed to say on this site lmao)
im just.... germs... gross
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Kat Dakuu
hyperactive catdemon
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01-02-2015, 07:23 AM
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Originally Posted by zyne
!! kat! what kind of stuff do you write *-*
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All sorts. Fantasy and romance mostly. Lit fic short stories too.
I have finished writing two novels this year. Technically one is a fanfic, but I'll convert it later. I'm like, almost there (there being published)
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01-02-2015, 07:25 AM
!!!! i love fantasy. all i write are terrible fantasy adventure stuff omg
do you have any characters or writing that i could read? zombies are cool too as long as they arent like.... "omg zombiez" trend.. you kno... what i mean...
sorry i love writing and OC's and stuff holy shit
Last edited by zyne; 01-02-2015 at 07:25 AM..
Reason: i spelled write as right and that pretty much sums up my life
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01-02-2015, 07:27 AM
You can get away with pretty much anything as long as its not offending those you are speaking to and its not like...super explicit? but we are allowed to say prostitutes/sexy times/etc I believe? At least I say those dirty things a lot and i Havent been banned yet.
UM I can try to find some of my stuff. Let me look? It is usually buried away once I am done with it. My zombie thing was written like 4 years ago and literally about a guy who had no idea he was a zombie until the end. Its really short. The current stuff is just beginning and I havent even chosen a perspective to write from yet. Its pretty bad in general since I have like a billion things written in all the points of view LOL
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01-02-2015, 07:27 AM
guh. Germs are indeed terrifying. x_x;
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01-02-2015, 07:36 AM
GERMS!
I CANT FIND THE ZOMBIE ONE. D:
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01-02-2015, 07:37 AM
okay i'm just used to .... really kid-friendly websites i guess (as in you can't even say 'lmao' b/c ass is in the acronym)
good to know though!
yeah perspectives are such a pain? i've rewritten the same stuff so many times switching between different characters and first/second/third person i just... there's too many options and i'm never sure what the Right one is
AND YEA Idk im not.... really bad with germs per-say like it doesn't cause me problems daily to the point of obsession (thankfully) but every time i enter a room im like... hand sanitizer...., washes my hands often, etc. etc.
i still get sick with every illness that goes through my school though lol
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OH NO ):
do you have anything else youd be willing to share!
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01-02-2015, 07:39 AM
'pokes head in sleepily' morning.. at two o six in the morning haha.
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01-02-2015, 07:40 AM
I imagine that the sets in the porn industry aren't very clean, either... Sanitary, but barely, you know?
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01-02-2015, 07:41 AM
I had to put myself through exposure therapy with dirt. I was getting super OCD with the hand washing to the point I was like tearing skin off my hands because I was scrubbing too hard. As long as I don't think about it too much now germs are ...okay. X.x
I will find it! Most of my stuff is in emails. Its jsut a matter of FINDING them. LOL I'll post one of things i am working on, but its in an extreme rough draft form and not very much at all right now. Let me just pull it up.
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01-02-2015, 07:42 AM
I'm not fond of having my hands dirty, but I was never that bad. D: I'm sorry, I'm glad things are better now!
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01-02-2015, 07:44 AM
This is the one I am working on right now. its not actually chapter one or two, but its what I was most content with the LAST time I looked at that freaking piece of work. There are at least 30 different scenes written for this one. I am pretty sure I am switching to first person perspective too so this is fairly irrelevant.
JUST KEEP IN MIND ITS NOT EDITED AND TIS REALLY BAD D:
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Chapter One
A blade swung into her view and a visible shudder ran through her body, yet no sound escaped her lips. She dropped bruised lids over her storm grey eyes and breathed heavily as she waited for its use. Her captor grinned wide displaying his black, pointed teeth that seemed to match the dark spires etched into the walls. The blade fell from her view, but she could feel the cold silver sliding over her bound wrists. Not releasing her bonds simply gliding over her flesh. She felt no pain and yet she knew the blade had broken skin as trails of warmth spread down her arms. There’d be more blood to join that already dried upon the hard stone floor.
It had become routine, this game. If she screamed it would stop and she’d be free to sit in the cell that had become her home - wallowing in the dirt covered filth that surrounded her with nothing to do aside from stare blankly into one of the four rusted iron barred walls. This was her life and had been for the last century, or was it two? Her idea of time was never quite stable, but that is to be expected with one of the Fae. Who needs to know the day when you live forever?
A set of silent shakes danced through her body as the knife swung within her peripheral once more. Usually her captors would give her a few days between these treatments; the last week was out of character. Her captor preferred her face to remain untouched and yet she was beat bloody just the night before and again this morning once the effects had been nearly healed. Her long black hair was ripped brutally away several days prior on the edge of a dull blade. Something in the back of her mind told her to make note of the changes; of the damages. Yet, she found herself losing the simple musing almost immediately. Her mind could not grasp at any of the thoughts flirting with her at that moment.
All she knew was that she wouldn’t scream.
Chapter Two
Cad aero Lochrie awoke with a start. His breathing was ragged and his chest constricted. His left hand gripped tightly on the hilt of an imaginary sword. The sound of a female began to register in his consciousness and his muscles began to relax. It was a dream. Just a dream.
“Cade? Cade, I need you to calm down. Please,” the urgency in her voice caused him to look at her and smile weakly.
“I’m fine. Sorry to have scared you, Amy.”
Her shoulders visibly sagged at his voice and she let loose a loud breath.
“Don’t scare me like that! You just started screaming and struggling in your sheets I had no idea what was wrong.”
His shoulders rose in a shrug as he moved into a sitting position on the inn’s small bed. His already pale features seemed to be lacking their usual color and a red flush had crept along his high cheekbones. His dark hair only became more of a mess as his callous fingers worked their way through. Green eyes seemed to stare a hole into the carpet; seeing something that was not there. The bed dipped beside him and a warm cheek rested on his shoulder. Amy sighed and said quietly, “Was it that dream again? I’ve never seen anything else unsettle you so.”
Cade let out a small laugh before he replied, “Yes, it was the dream. Don’t worry about it, Amy. What time is it? We should probably be moving on from here soon. “
He could see the frown that marred her face at his suggestion. Placing a hand on her knee he gave her a little nudge with his shoulder, “It’ll be over soon. We just need to find the underground and we’ll be safe.”
“We’ve been searching for a year. A year, Cade! I don’t think we will ever find the entrance into Faerie. Even if we do we can’t guarantee they won’t kill us on site! I’m tired of running. I’m tired of being afraid! I’m just plain tired. Please, Cade. I can’t do it anymore. I haven’t seen any of the Queen’s men pursuing us in months. I just want a few days more of pretending like we are normal, please.” In her agitation she had moved away from him and began pacing the room.
Cade simply watched her with contemplation in his eyes. He was tired too, but he also did not wish to go back to the Queen. It was true that they hadn’t seen any of the men sent after them in months, but that could simply be due to the precautions they had taken in moving so often. He watched her pacing angrily back and forth. Was it really worth stressing their already fragile partnership further?
“Amy, relax. We will stay a few more days. We never had our audience with the nymphs in this region. I suppose that we will need at least another week to get that handled.”
Her squeal of delight brought a smile to his lips. She didn’t need to know that the nymphs in this area had moved on. The city had grown too large for the forest to sustain their life forces unnoticed for much longer. If it brought her joy to remain for another week it would have to be enough for there was so little joy to be had in this world.
Cade could not stay another minute in this room though. His skin felt tight and hot. Something about the dream was different today. There was more. Every time he had dreamt about her death it had always ended the same way. He never realized he was the one who held the sword until the dream reversed point of view and revealed that it was actually he who held the blade to her throat. That is to say, he never knew in the dream. In life he knew exactly who held that blade to her throat and exactly why he held it there. Orders. The dream was different this time, though. Her eyes did not deliver their usual vacant stare once the deed was done. They blinked.
He moved to leave the room and Amy stilled, “Where are you going? It’s late”
“I just need a bit of fresh air, Amy. I am not as used to these luxuries as you.”
He noticed as she sucked in her bottom lip and nodded before he shut the door behind him.
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I fixed it. No worries. :P
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01-02-2015, 07:47 AM
good morning, star!! it's three a.m. in the timezone im currently in haha P:
yea the porn industry is actually absolutely terrible in the way they treat their workers, especially women.
and mnem that sucks )): im glad it's better now though!! i was the same way with scalp-picking and honestly im still a bit bad with that but i dont tear the skin up and bleed as much. (not trying to make it about me but just, i know that it's hard as hell to stop habits like that and !! it's cool that you've come so far)
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Mnemosyne
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01-02-2015, 07:51 AM
Hey, I don't care if you take the limelight! LOL Issues are issues are issues! We all have em and if I talk about mine you are sure as heck welcome to talk about yours. Scalp-picking is a really hard habit to break because it is mostly unconscious. At least with hand washing you have the opportunity to add like bright red tape to the water handles and you actively realize you are doing the problem.
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01-02-2015, 07:51 AM
x___x The porn industry in general, I feel, could become better if we just stopped treating it like a taboo thing.
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zyne
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01-02-2015, 07:54 AM
ahHH whoa what's that story about? like... long-plot-term wise? do you have a cohesive idea?
i really like the way you play in the character descriptions!!
pfgghhhh yeah. i don't really mind it too much i just worry how other people look at me + it gets my hair super oily because i keep touching it and it's just gross haha. im thinking about investing in a fidget ring or something since i think i mostly do it because i need to be fidgeting with something constantly
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