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Posted in Those Who Matter Posted 5 years ago

Awwww that is so sweeeet!

Posted in Dragon's Den ~ Milestone BIRTHDAY Celebration! Posted 5 years ago

No idea, but I am alll outa cookies

Posted in CLOSED Posted 5 years ago

Oh god no haha

Posted in Word Association Posted 5 years ago

Punishment

Posted in What Pokemon Type is the Avatar Above You? Posted 5 years ago

Ice

Posted in The Mothership -Fav Hero?? page 51 prize! Posted 5 years ago

Haha yeah, just never on

Posted in Count to 100 before the staff gets us! Posted 5 years ago

28

Posted in Which Pokemon follows the AAY? Posted 5 years ago

Oricorio following you!



Posted in Continue on letter game! Posted 5 years ago

Amnesia




One moment, all that mattered was getting to London in time to see the new play The Gladiator. The next William felt like he was drowning, unable to suck in any air while the feeling of the fine leather saddle under him became less defined as if he had been ripped from the back of his horse while still holding tight to the creature.

What was really there and what wasn't was becoming less and less clear. Was this what death felt like? Had he fallen from his mount and struck his head killing him before he had even a moment to realize what had happened? His mind whirled in panic as he tried to think of a logical explanation to what was happening. A reason that wasn't just yelling out 'MAGIC' and be done with it.

Soon the lightly forested countryside of Britain faded away and was replaced with structures he had no hope of recognizing. His friends and family replaced with people in strange clothes. The two worlds faded in and out of focus until finally, William was able to suck in a much-needed breath.

He sat up from the ground and scrubbed his hands over his face. When had he laid down? He brushed his light brown hair back out of his face into its proper place before his brown eyes scanned his surroundings trying to make sense of this all. From the hustle and bustle and exchanging of what must have been currency this had to be a marketplace.

Just the structures and clothing were like nothing he had ever seen in his life. Not even mentioning how indecent everyone was dressed! These people clearly had no proper education! In this place, William's Victorian-style waistcoat, buttoned-up vest, high collared white shirt adorned with a lovely black and gold broach, and his matching riding trousers and boots made him stick out like a fly on a wedding cake.

This couldn't be real? He was a man of logic and reason, a man of science even but he could come up with no explanation of what had just happened to him.

All he could come up with was, he had either gone completely insane and this was all a fevered fantasy, or he had died and the afterlife was nothing like he had expected it to be.

William slowly got to his feet and tried to walk. He felt queasy and wobbly but he had managed to take a few steps before leaning on a wall. He then tried to wave down the closest person to him and when he finally got someone's attention he asked in a very thick and proper British accent.

"I am poked up to ask this but, would you be able to tell me where I am, I know it makes a stuffed bird laugh but I am absolutely and utterly lost."


Posted in The Mothership -Fav Hero?? page 51 prize! Posted 5 years ago

visits my own neglected hangout

Posted in Which Pokemon follows the AAY? Posted 5 years ago

Litwick is following you now!



Posted in Fairy-tale Inspired [RP SEARCH+ More inside] Posted 5 years ago

@Scribartz: If you ever want to scratch that rp itch let me know and I will invite you to my discord server! My rp group are all high literacy writters and we can always use fresh blood in the mix. We all have lives to0 so there are replies to games once every few weeks for some games. I mostly do group rp's and only do one on ones in discord. Am rambling now....