The End.The new handle is
. I'm going to transfer all my writings over there, and maybe some of my favorite drawings as scraps.In closing:
You bastards.
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Line BreakRadical poly Mer Undersea blast Bubblebath thundercrash Hydroplane splash Volcaninc ocean makes comprimise: Land. White salt goes ash fault Air Id yet grand.Line Break
by ~NippyKitty
Internal Arson The crowd that had gathered in the hall had been collecting for nearly an hour before their reason for coming together stepped out from a discreet side door in the fore of the room. Two men and a woman walked out from the inner chambers, walking in a compact single file. The eldest of the three, snappily dressed in suit jacket and slacks, lead the group, followed by the woman, who was dressed in civi’s. Taking up the rear was a tall and broad officer in uniform. Both he and the man out front wore ornately engraved brass shields over their hearts, ‘EMPD’ emblazoned along the bottom. The man in the fore had a pin under the badge, marking himInternal Arson
by ~NippyKitty
Digital Mentality Seated here on a static grey-grain desk with even cream grey legs and a stand of yet another grey - slightly more pastel - I contrast with my faded black frame. Both myself and my stand have no hint of contour; all angles, lines, and edges. Rare vibrancies present themselves as commanding neon symbols and bold text: a golden sun depicting brightness control, a lush green half moon related to contrast, and a hot pink square with the orders: ‘No food or drinks.’Digital Mentality
Beneath and before me is my voice, rendered in softly clicking black and white: one hundred five keys with one hundred fifty-seven singu
by ~NippyKitty
Moonlight.txtDusk had fallen over the wasteland, the last traces of rust-red sunset peeling away from the western horizon. The evening’s seaward wind left an irritating mist of dust swirling over the parched earth, a ruddy brown fog rolling over the uneven ground. A bell was tolling hollowly, a single haunted tone that repeated itself eight times. It came from a craggy precipice overlooking the sea. There stood a foreboding castle of points and angles, looming tall, fortified, and black as charred pitch. A single red pennant flew from the central tower, one of many such outcroppings. The imposing structure oversaw the desolation, a monument to the leavinMoonlight.txt
by ~NippyKitty
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- Current Residence: Underground.
- Interests: Dirt, bugs, the PH of soil. Those kinds of things.
- Favourite movie: The root channel is better than the dirt channel.
- Favourite band or musician: That worm in my ear.
- Favourite genre of music: Precussion. Y'know. Like your feet.
- Favourite artist: That grub in my eye.
- Favourite poet or writer: That bettle in my brain.
- Favourite photographer: That centepede in my other eye.
- Favourite style of art: Earthtone.
- Operating System: Failed. Now I network various heterotrophs of kingdom plante, though.
- MP3 player of choice: The busted one from the eighties about a foot above me.
- Shell of choice: Dirt.
- Wallpaper of choice: Dirt.
- Skin of choice: Any. Too bad for me.
- Favourite game: Dig-dug.
- Favourite gaming platform: Dirt.
- Favourite cartoon character: Grim
- Personal Quote: Bluuuuuuuuhhhhguuu.
- Tools of the Trade: Dirt.
- Website: http://www.theyoungworld.net
- Email: mind_thirster@hotmail.com
- MSN: mind_thirster@hotmail.com
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