Lunamor

Or legs. No one knew how she managed to move around.

Still better than nothing!

But Wendy was actually an entire Wendy’s restaurant.

Cool! Huzzah for computers!

It was snowing because Bob had fixed the air conditioning too well. He does this in a flashback in an episode, don’t ask me why I know this cause I’ve got no clue.

Yay! What kind?

Heeeeeeey there, how are all y’all doing? Anyone have anything interesting happen lately?

Meanwhile, Lunamor had decided to spray whipped cream at everyone because it had been a while since something had happened.

A while back I posted a topic in Creator's Corner that was a short excerpt from a book/story thing I was writing. I've finally gotten around to finishing my first rough draft of the prologue and was wondering what people thought of it. Any feedback at all would be appreciated! The worldbuilding for this universe is still in progress at the moment, so everything is still really flexible. Specifically I'd like to make sure that nothing is too similar to other books/movies, that it makes sense/flows well, and that it is at least somewhat entertaining to read. I'd also appreciate any and all suggestions for a better title for the piece. I know that the one I currently have (World's Death) is pretty generic, but I'm awful at naming things and all the good titles are already taken. Prologue.pdf

He definitely would! He’d have an anonymous account somewhere and become a mysterious legend of some sorts. (Is it sorts or sort?)

That’s amazing!!!

Grandmother.

I swear you have a perfect meme for literally everything.

The word pun being so punable is genius if you think about it.

Yes.

New apples smell amazing. (Also I’m pretty sure this is the only game I’ve necroed (but not completely sure)) KITTENCAT

“My mouth has hints of tongue as well!”

How very punny of you.

Naw, I think “this” is pretty A-land if you ask me. Puuuuuuunnnnnnssssss...

Zura’s eyes followed the pebble as it moved up and down. It disappeared in a burst of black flame and she suddenly became very nervous. Price could likely kill her in an instant if he wanted to. He most likely would. Zura stopped scratching at the bench, dropping the knife. She watched it slowly clatter to a stop, thinking about her answer. She didn’t look him in the eyes. Letting him see the nervousness, even fear, in them would give him a great advantage that she couldn’t afford to lose. “I have no other choice. The Cahayan military, they wouldn’t take me.” Had he been able to see her eyes, he would have been able to watch the darkness of anxiety be replaced with the light of two small, thundering storms. ”I applied when I was fifteen. They said my young age was behind my rejection, but that was stupid. I’ve seen kids as young as 13 serving in that army, some of them with far more useless instincts than mine, something like creativity. I’ve always suspected that my family was behind it, but I was never able to find any proof. I left the country soon after that. If they didn’t take me at 15, they wouldn’t have taken me at any other age.” She picked up the knife and slowly drew the weapon across the bench, leaving a thin line in its wake. ”I figured that in Tühine, I could make some sort of difference. The strategies of the Cahayan army are all luckless anyways. The state of this war hasn’t changed for years because of their refusal to commit any substantial amount of resources to a single cause. I had been planning on influencing the army from the inside, but my strategies had to be changed. I figured that one person actually doing something would be far better than thousands of people doing nothing. And who knows?” She stabbed the knife down into the wood, removing her hand and letting it stand up on its own. ”I might get lucky.” She turned her head towards Price, blazing suns of determination now burning behind her eyes, all fear momentarily forgotten. @I think I am here. @AonEne

The toy piglet!!!

Thank you!

This question has set up camp and begun roasting marshmallows and now refuses to leave my brain: What color is a mirror?

“My goal is to stop the war between Cahaya and Tühine. Doing so on impulse alone is actually probably safer than attempting to execute a plan.” She didn’t bother to explain why.