Yay! Internet Finally! That is the reason I had not updated. Bueh, the thing is that I'm back to the inputs, this time with a stupid paragraph I wrote for my kind of parsing of English. Now, I know that may seem (to those who know English) similar to the story the sister of the main character of Sandman, and the reason is that I had a beta story for the character of Death for millennia and long before I knew of the existence of the DC Comics title. I came to find out that there was a story like this through a magazine (and wanted to die), however, the only thing that my story is like yours is in the personifications of some human, and if paragraph it mentions something about jobs, is pq was tired last (it was early) and did not want to be explaining my story pq is much more complicated so I opted to do a sort of comic fiction, which was all deformed and mixed with my own story, but bueh, left, and the teacher liked it, so to hell XD.
Sandman petenece I nor any of its characters. Although the characters do not belong to the Sandman comic itself, as they are personifications ... and "Spirit Life" in this paragraph is part of the repertoire of my story, so he does belong to me .... although that would be contradicting ... agh, en fin, al drabble:
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She was standing on a roof from one of the highest buildings in the city. Her eyes were brighter than ever, as she thought of the work she'd have to do starting tomorrow, and until a few months later. War was coming closer and closer. She knew it would not be as long as the World Wars from the 20th century (she heard it from a 'life spirit' she didn't hate that much), but definitely, this would be the worst one. Or the best one from her point of view, though.
Sandman petenece I nor any of its characters. Although the characters do not belong to the Sandman comic itself, as they are personifications ... and "Spirit Life" in this paragraph is part of the repertoire of my story, so he does belong to me .... although that would be contradicting ... agh, en fin, al drabble:
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She was standing on a roof from one of the highest buildings in the city. Her eyes were brighter than ever, as she thought of the work she'd have to do starting tomorrow, and until a few months later. War was coming closer and closer. She knew it would not be as long as the World Wars from the 20th century (she heard it from a 'life spirit' she didn't hate that much), but definitely, this would be the worst one. Or the best one from her point of view, though.
-Are you enjoying this? -Asked a voice, and she turned to see a long-haired winged man, with a severe look on his face.
-Of course I am. I'm the 'so feared' Death, anyways. -Answered her, without smiling -But don't be jealous. I'm sure after this war is over, a lot of women will get pregnant and you'll have as much work as I do now. -She was obviously making fun of him.
-You don't want to make fun of me right now. I'm really not in the mood. -Said the Life Spirit, threatening, placing his sword's blade very close to her face.
-Are you trying to scare me, little angel? -Death asked, and a few minutes later, they heard a distant noise from the sky. And so did the citizens, who started yelling right away that a bomb was coming.
-You should go now. Your party is about to start. -He said, serious and preparing to fly.
-Why are you so mad at me? You and your little friends were the ones who gave those 'war-freaks' life, remember?
Without saying anything else, they both smiled. He disappeared in the dark sky and she looked to the city once more. Death began her landing, and suddenly, she laughed. After all, that was the only life spirit she didn't hate *that* much.
-My party is about to start.
She Said, grabbing her scythe with Excitement growing as she stared the fire. -----------------------------
JAJAJA now that I think the tremendous introduction to piuricie pA ; paragraph XD. Whatever
. Or would the teacher Freddy, "Whathevah '."
QUIT THE SILENCE = COMMENT! ~ Ange
JAJAJA now that I think the tremendous introduction to piuricie pA ; paragraph XD. Whatever
. Or would the teacher Freddy, "Whathevah '."
QUIT THE SILENCE = COMMENT! ~ Ange
