The Madness Herein by AnonymouslyDraconic, literature
Literature
The Madness Herein
The wind jostled the small spherical hut hanging on the sturdy limb of the highest tree with proximity to Le-Koro, hanging by a not-so-sturdy-looking length of rope. It was a strange sight--yet not an unexpected one. It was the most recent of Helirorus's line of houses.
As it was, the houses that Helirorus made for other Matorans lasted for a good long while--usually for years on end. On the other hand, the houses he made for himself were... a bit more ambitious, and usually lasted for a day, tops. If you asked the villagers about him, you might get answers generally saying that he is a coloured individual. By some of his adversaries, off hi
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Running From the Large Dragon behind me 2b. by AnonymouslyDraconic, literature
Literature
Running From the Large Dragon behind me 2b.
Option Two
My goodness, swallow and blink a few times! You don't want your face to freeze like that, do you? Hahaha, haha! Haha hukuHUhu, KUU, GAPH! Sorry, laughing results in coughing for me. One of the qualms of old age...
Let's see, where was I? Oh yes! Then she took off her--
Oh, wrong story, you say? Oh dear, that was when I--
Dear me! You young people are so rude! Then what was I talking about?!
... Right. Hhhhh... people these days have no appreciation for eroti--I shouldn't say that word.
NO! I won't tell you! If you get older, maybe! You are too young!
Yes, you are.
Oh yes, the Jewelstone... Well, when I came to, I saw a ser
Running From the Dragon Behind Me 2a by AnonymouslyDraconic, literature
Literature
Running From the Dragon Behind Me 2a
Option One
A liar, you say? You should've shut up. I've got... anger problems.
Oh my, that was a loud crack. Didn't mean for the breaking of the back to sound so loud... Oh well. Not like anyone's going to miss the fellah.
Running From the Dragon Behind me by AnonymouslyDraconic, literature
Literature
Running From the Dragon Behind me
Running From the
Large Dragon behind me.
Hello? Is that you, Rainsford? Oh. It's you. Well well well, another reader has fallen into my trap. Oh no, don't go! I'm quite lonesome down here. It really is a drag down here.
Down where, you ask? Ah, I see it caught you by surprise. Then you really are stuck here. Good! Hehe. Then I suppose you want to hear my story...
...
... you do want to hear it? Don't you? You might as well. And take your fingers out of your ears, it's childish plus it won't do you any good! I'm an old curmudgeon who babbles, and you can't escape the babbling. So you do want to hear it! Well, here's how it starts...:
The Madness Herein by AnonymouslyDraconic, literature
Literature
The Madness Herein
The wind jostled the small spherical hut hanging on the sturdy limb of the highest tree with proximity to Le-Koro, hanging by a not-so-sturdy-looking length of rope. It was a strange sight--yet not an unexpected one. It was the most recent of Helirorus's line of houses.
As it was, the houses that Helirorus made for other Matorans lasted for a good long while--usually for years on end. On the other hand, the houses he made for himself were... a bit more ambitious, and usually lasted for a day, tops. If you asked the villagers about him, you might get answers generally saying that he is a coloured individual. By some of his adversaries, off hi
var heart = GetElementById('Reader.Name.PropertyValue');
var attempts = 0;
for(var i = 0; i < heart; i++){
throw i + heart;
var time_left = i + heart;
}
return "Code Successfully Initialized";
do {
if(time_left
Running From the Large Dragon behind me 2b. by AnonymouslyDraconic, literature
Literature
Running From the Large Dragon behind me 2b.
Option Two
My goodness, swallow and blink a few times! You don't want your face to freeze like that, do you? Hahaha, haha! Haha hukuHUhu, KUU, GAPH! Sorry, laughing results in coughing for me. One of the qualms of old age...
Let's see, where was I? Oh yes! Then she took off her--
Oh, wrong story, you say? Oh dear, that was when I--
Dear me! You young people are so rude! Then what was I talking about?!
... Right. Hhhhh... people these days have no appreciation for eroti--I shouldn't say that word.
NO! I won't tell you! If you get older, maybe! You are too young!
Yes, you are.
Oh yes, the Jewelstone... Well, when I came to, I saw a ser
Running From the Dragon Behind Me 2a by AnonymouslyDraconic, literature
Literature
Running From the Dragon Behind Me 2a
Option One
A liar, you say? You should've shut up. I've got... anger problems.
Oh my, that was a loud crack. Didn't mean for the breaking of the back to sound so loud... Oh well. Not like anyone's going to miss the fellah.
Running From the Dragon Behind me by AnonymouslyDraconic, literature
Literature
Running From the Dragon Behind me
Running From the
Large Dragon behind me.
Hello? Is that you, Rainsford? Oh. It's you. Well well well, another reader has fallen into my trap. Oh no, don't go! I'm quite lonesome down here. It really is a drag down here.
Down where, you ask? Ah, I see it caught you by surprise. Then you really are stuck here. Good! Hehe. Then I suppose you want to hear my story...
...
... you do want to hear it? Don't you? You might as well. And take your fingers out of your ears, it's childish plus it won't do you any good! I'm an old curmudgeon who babbles, and you can't escape the babbling. So you do want to hear it! Well, here's how it starts...:
[Intro]
It's a silver blade,
waiting for a chance.
It's a catalyst--
Ready to explode!
It's a funeral,
striving to commence.
It's a monolith--
Ready to fall down!
[Chorus]
We all fall down,
yeah we all fall down!
We all fall down, yeah
we're all going down!
Building to construct,
knowing of it's end.
Defending our lost cause,
That no one's gonna mend.
Tarnished instruments,
melted down for battle.
All the bones in the ground,
shake and groan and rattle.
[Chorus]
We may have lost the battle
why not lose the war?
The deed is carried out,
shaking us to the core.
Love's labour lost,
Running out of time.
Death inflicted on us.
No longer is a
OKAY So this is purposes for inspiration--I'm trying to write a book that revolves around a school, though I'm not sure what to do. Please answer the following questions:
1. Ideas for a main conflict?
2. Main protagonist--describe?
3. Main protagonist--describe?
4. What is your position in your school (if applicable) (i.e. popular, nobody, bully...)?
5. Which grade should it take place (>7th, <16th)?
6. Year? (>1995, <2014)
7. Other people, describe?
THANKS!