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Started by Rainshadow, April 01, 2015, 07:23:04 PM

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Lady Ashenwyte

I'm not dead, I had a parachute! *Eats a delicious piece of chocolate* If only you were here, to savour these good foods, but you're not, so I have to eat everything!  :'( :'( :'( :'(
The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

Søren



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Maudie

I died in a fire that Soren (the pyromaniac) started. AND THEY BLAMED IT ON ME!!! WAAAAAAHHHH!!!!!!!!!! :'(

JUKKA!!
"And this is life eternal, that they might know thee the only true God, and Jesus Christ, whom thou hast sent." John 17:3


The Mask

Hey, did you know I was a fox? I didn't remember I was a fox. I thought you were a fox.
I am a squirrel, an otter, a mouse, a fox, a stoat, a ferret, a weasel, a wildcat, a hare, a hedgehog, a badger; I am the master of disguises, The Mask.

" I will burn the heart out of you." Moriarty, Sherlock

Jukka the Sling

Quote from: Mask on April 03, 2015, 07:03:59 PM
I died in a fire that Soren (the pyromaniac) started. AND THEY BLAMED IT ON ME!!! WAAAAAAHHHH!!!!!!!!!! :'(

JUKKA!!
What?
"The world is indeed full of peril, and in it there are many dark places; but still there is much that is fair, and though in all lands love is now mingled with grief, it grows perhaps the greater." ~J.R.R. Tolkien

Delthion

I died...I don't even know how! I need all of you to help me figure out how I died!
Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

Jukka the Sling

What were the circumstances surrounding your death?
"The world is indeed full of peril, and in it there are many dark places; but still there is much that is fair, and though in all lands love is now mingled with grief, it grows perhaps the greater." ~J.R.R. Tolkien

Delthion

Mysterious. I was sitting at the table drinking Strawberry Cordial, then all of a sudden I fall dead! I know it wasn't choking or poison. That would have left a lasting impression. Alas, I fear that we shall never find the culprit!
Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

Søren



I'm retired from the forum

Jukka the Sling

No, he was obviously jabbed with a hypodermic needle full of a lethal mixture of mercury and arsenic!
"The world is indeed full of peril, and in it there are many dark places; but still there is much that is fair, and though in all lands love is now mingled with grief, it grows perhaps the greater." ~J.R.R. Tolkien

Delthion

That's it!!! I distinctly remember some old lace flashing behind me! ;D ;D
Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

Jukka the Sling

"The world is indeed full of peril, and in it there are many dark places; but still there is much that is fair, and though in all lands love is now mingled with grief, it grows perhaps the greater." ~J.R.R. Tolkien

LT Sandpaw


I'm not dead, BUT I'M IN HORRIBLE TERRIBLE TRAGIC CRAZY PAIN!


"Sometimes its not about winning, but how you lose." - John Gwynne

"Facts don't care about your feelings." -Ben Shapiro

Søren

*kills Sand and puts him out of his misery*


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Delthion

Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.