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Mundays
-May 30, 2011-Let's talk about the bad guys!
1. What makes a good villain, in your opinion?
A good villain to me is much like a good hero: they have to have flaws. They can be all wicked and evil, but they still need to have something that gives them a little quirk; something that makes them not quite perfect; something that makes them vulnerable and therefore, they have something that even the good guys could exploit.
2. Do you tend to write more for villains or heroes?
I write more for heroes. It seems easier to write from their point of view than from a villians, but since I've never really tried it from the villi
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Twofer Tuesdays
-June 7, 2011-For today, tell us about two enemies you've made in your life. Who are they? How do you feel about them? Is this a friendly rivalry, or the sort of battle that ends with only one person standing and the other in bits? Were you ever friends before? We want to know!
-Odin: The All-Father-I chose to defy him for one man. I chose to defy Armageddon. Now it will come down to either him or me. Fuck, I hope I win.
-Brunhilde-My sister-in-arms. The quirky little scientist who always knew how to lift my spirits. When I defied Odin, I betrayed her and all my other sisters. Maybe someday she'll forgive me.
-June 14, 2011-Today, we
Valkyrie Chronicles
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Man vs Feline
Rending, tearing
Blood dribbles down chin
Feline eyes meet mine
Over the carcass of the antelope
Fear, understanding
We go our separate ways
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TSPro-Fall of an Empire
It was a moonless night when the hordes came. Hideous creatures that had the features of rats but walked upright like men. They struck terror in the hearts of all those who saw them.
The Ratmen gathered on the field outside the city of Aleysta, the capital of the kingdom of Aurulia. There was one thought on their simple minds: conquest. They stormed the castle.
"We cannot hold them back!" the captain yelled.
The horde had struck just after midnight, seemingly coming from everywhere. The night watch had been the first to see them and had sounded the alarm.
"Sire, we must flee. The city is lost," Sir Ren said in hushed tones to th
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AC8-Revelations
"I have recently learned from a trusted advisor that the King's brother Drenden, may still be alive and helping the Terians," Silmara stated matter-of-factly.
Her words fell like a stone into a still pond. Belthas looked shocked, after all ,he had heard the same story she had, that Drenden had died in a horrific boat fire trying to save a young girl while crossing Lake Cresnor during the last war, the one that had taken Sevel. Aiden had been there too, both Princes had joined the Revan army against their parents wishes when the call went out. Aiden had returned with the harrowing tale and his brother's blackened sword as proof. Afterwa
Adelian Chronicles
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RTPro-Serenity and Devestation
There. She saw it. A beautiful stag that looked like it could provide enough food to last the tribe a couple of weeks. If they dried some of the meat, it would last longer. The pelt could be made into shoes or clothes for many tribesmen. The antlers would be good for trade, especially with the Summerset Tribe.
"Do you see it, Sylvie?"
"Shhhh!" she hissed at the man next to her. His name was Naoru and had been her best friend since childhood. He had golden blonde hair and eyes as blue as the stream before them.
"But Sylvie! It's beautiful!" Naoru whispered excitedly. A couple of the other elves began whispering too.
"Everyone
Ra'Tasara
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KECh1-Things Go Boom
"Suria!" the old mage bellowed. "Dang blast it, girl, where did you go?"
She could hear the old codger rummaging around in the lab. She was exactly where he had told her to be-in the library, dusting off the crummy old books. For someone as skilled as she, one would think that he could find better things for her to do.
Suria sighed, exasperated. He could remember the most complex spells with ease, but could never remember the simple tasks that he had given her.
"I'm in here," she called as she climbed down the ladder.
"Get in here, girl!"
Suria heard a loud crash and rushed to the lab across the hall. There she found the mage s
Keeper's End
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TS2-Of Butterflies and Fairies
The park was idyllic. Luminescent butterflies flew around with fairies chasing them. A brown haired little girl chased the fairies trying to catch them.
"Alright, Alesiya, time to go," an elderly, white haired lady called.
"But I don't want to!" Sara yelled back.
"We have too, Sara. You're party is tonight, do you want to miss it?" the lady asked.
Sara came running over to here. "Let's go, Marie!" she said excitedly.
Marie chuckled and picked the little girl up.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Sara awoke feeling content but excited. The dream had been much better than the one the week before. She wondered who Marie was. She was reminded o
TimeScapes
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Dinosaurs
Rising out of the mists
Hovering over the bay
Orange, hulking monstrosities
Eating the days catch
Appearing like dinosaurs
Emerging from times mists
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Drabble 070710
It was a time of peace, love, and prosperity. A time when man helped his fellow man and there were no hardships. The Earth was lush and vibrant, a veritable bounty for the creature living upon it.
Yeah, right, when was it ever like that? I asked myself.
After three World Wars, the Earth was in shambles. A parched husk of it's previous glory. Much of the wilds had died centuries ago between the encroachment of humanity and nuclear Holocaust. There was not much left, and what was around was once again being fought over.
"Central Russia was nuked yesterday," Clint stated.
"So?
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