| My NaNoWriMo project that I didn't finish, but am continuing! |


One Small FactMy fingers fly over the keyboard, pressing letter keys to type instructions and number keys to let loose attacks to sear my enemy to the ground. My guild members around me follow my every command and the giant boss enemy quickly falls to our mighty power.One Small Fact
Nice work every1! I type to my team. I collect the droppings and exit. Once outside, everyone gets a piece of the loot, and my adventurers walk away satisfied with their gained experience and treasure.
Just as I begin to move my character to the bank to deposit my share, I notice one of my team members stays be


The FairytaleFeasts in the Reisthall royal castle were the ultimate party. Though they started off stuffy and formal, hours of drinking and eating always got everyone into that extremely happy mood where everyone knows that anything can happen. But at this time, the party was still stuffy. The last of the guests were trickling in, dressed in brilliant garb that was form fitting, uncomfortable, expensive, and beautiful. Hayton milled around and tried to generally avoid new faces, but they always seemed to stumble into him and want to talk about what his father was doing, or what he was doing.The Fairytale


The ToasterSunday morning breakfasts... Well, let's face it, they never happen. Not for me, anyway. I always seem to wake up in the "Morning Twilight Zone," that time around 11:30am when it's too late to have breakfast, but too early to have lunch, and brunch never seems right either. So, I usually just watch whatever is on the television and wait until a proper lunch time to make a giant salad with the odds and ends of my refrigerator's inventory.The Toaster
But last Sunday, I woke up with the sun. Well, not exactly, but my clock said 9:18am, a perfect breakfast time! I let the sound o


What is Love?A bird can fly and glide with so much ease And monkeys swing from trees as I can walk By and by the fish swim well at sea While a horse eats grass that's taller than stalkWhat is Love?
Brown leaves fall off trees and are soon replaced The flowers sprout their pretty, stiff petals A lake freezes o'er water when winter is faced Rain melts to snow; on the ground it settles
But humans have no set pattern or plan Hidden emotions we are not rid of And as time goes on, changes come to man If humans are not natural, what is love?
The learning about love is hard and long &
| My new writings, and desktop backgrounds... And I might be doing more Rent stuff soon, now that it's... *cry* gone! |
| I love it all! Lit, photos, manipulations, drawings... movies too! |

| Hello there! I am Aqua and I come from the good ol' U.S. of A. I've been here on dA for almost a year now and I love all of it. Reading people's works, joining new clubs, watching amazing artists, meeting new people. I hope to be on this site through thick and thin; maybe I'll come by when I've finally published something too That was a total joke. I will never willingly leave! Follow my blog: The Gryphon And my photo account: ~Spuds-Dont-Model |
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