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The Captivity of Geckosquid- A Journal - geckosquid - 08-18-2011
Day One-
If there is a supreme being, he must hate my guts. Here I am, hunched over a piece of dirty parchment in the corner of a dark, cold chamber with no windows and little food just because I decided to do the right thing. Figures. I suppose I did let my anger take hold of me; running after those godless bastards that call themselves "X" obviously wasn't the best idea I've ever had. What have I accomplished? Now I'm practically starving, The Kiwike Games are delayed, and a triad of murderers has decided to parade across Kiwike, killing whomever they choose. I wonder if they have a greater purpose beyond that... Well, I'll never know. It's been almost a day since they kidnapped me and took me here, and they didn't say anything except that I was to stay here until they thought it was time to let me go. I can't imagine why they want me in the first place...
I hear footsteps! I wonder if they're coming for me...
RE: The Captivity of Geckosquid- A Journal - guthriearmstrong - 08-18-2011
Bookmarked.
This is gonna get interesting.
RE: The Captivity of Geckosquid- A Journal - DARK_DUSK - 08-18-2011
((use wip please, ur out of charachter))
RE: The Captivity of Geckosquid- A Journal - Android - 08-19-2011
(08-18-2011, 07:01)DARK_DUSK Wrote: ((use wip please, ur out of charachter))
WIP means Work in progress.
The two brackets '((' suggest that you're speaking out of character
RE: The Captivity of Geckosquid- A Journal - doggypwn - 08-19-2011
((This was the best thread to read while listening to Nyan Cat.))
RE: The Captivity of Geckosquid- A Journal - geckosquid - 08-19-2011
Day 2-
I apologize if the red splotches make this hard to read, but the X they just carved into the back of my neck hasn't stopped bleeding yet... I can't see it healing anytime soon. Scales grow much more slowly than flesh, so I have a feeling that this will be permanent. Oh, well. I suppose it serves as a good reminder of the evils they've committed...
The center of the X feels odd; like something is wedged in there. I'm probably just delirious from the pain. I should get some rest...
RE: The Captivity of Geckosquid- A Journal - Spammuff - 08-19-2011
(( I Jizzed ))
RE: The Captivity of Geckosquid- A Journal - geckosquid - 08-19-2011
Day 3-
Darkness. Tendrils intertwining with the carefully woven fabric of existence. Twisting and turning until they're knotted around everything I hold most dear... Including life itself. The people no longer try to escape it, for they know that their efforts would be wasted. They march, and on the back of each of their necks lies a glowing, red X. Three figures stand ahead of them. The one in the center brandishes a blade of pure malevolence; its very essence taints the land surrounding it. A broken man with a crown in equal disrepair walks slowly up to the middle figure. He looks up with weary eyes and says with a grave purpose in his voice, "You can take my life, but you cannot take my pride."
"That is all right," says the dark form holding the sword. "Your life is all we need."
A cursed blade is held up to the sky...
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I have never experienced a dream so vivid. It haunts my very being, threatening to devour me completely. The worst part of it is... I feel like my dream... Nay, nightmare... Is going to make an appearance in reality very, very soon.
RE: The Captivity of Geckosquid- A Journal - Cerce - 08-19-2011
Cerce awoke with a start. "What in the name of the One..." He felt as if an impending doom was approaching, but he could not tell what. He was never one to interperate dreams well. All he could remember was the castle empty, his friends dead, and him next on the list of destruction; then pure pain and terror.
He sat up, and glanced about the room, expecting the shadows to become living forms themselves. Thankfully, they did not. Cerce got out of bed and hurried to his desk, where paper and an ink and quil awaited their usage. He wrote out several letters to his most trusted of friends, and awaited their response...
((Don't worry, I will actually send you guys a letter/PM in a sek - gotta eat
RE: The Captivity of Geckosquid- A Journal - squiggley1 - 08-19-2011
squiggley1 spends another sleepless night chasing down and publicly executing assasins left and right, his men tired and wounded and himself near delirious due to sleep deprivation.
"thornax you're in charge for now, I need some sleep"
He dreamed horrible things, families slaughtered towns burned, but above all else he dreamed of a horrible dream of a crowned man who seemed familiar. He watched as a blade of seemingly pure darkness and evil slashed down, then nothing.
"AAAAAH"
"My lord are you feeling well? You were squirming and sweating the entire time you were asleep"
"I hate my life sometimes you know"