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6 yrs ago
Current Every day I believe that people can't get any dumber then Trump has a press conference
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6 yrs ago
Women aren't mysterious, men are often dense
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6 yrs ago
"We commit the sins again And our sons and daughters pay"
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6 yrs ago
Good point life but to make a correction----- When Life gives you Lemons... Grab a fat one an squirt it in Life's Eyes
6 yrs ago
They when life gives you lemons... grab one of the fat ones an squirt it in lie's eyes

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Hello curious person, I am Rumiko Goddess of Chaos, Benevolent Dictator; The Bluemoon Dreamer....You know a nut case

Where do I come from? I could be a smartie an say the "Great State of Denial" but lets just agree that I like keeping my RL Life disconnected from my RP Life.

I survived Guildfall and have always loved this place even though I see a lot of good RP time eaten up in Discord drivel

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@Azure Flame

Maybe you could post the link in the opening post
Sorry been distracted with duties

I'm good with either

@Azure Flame

Here's the Link to the Free Avi site

avatarmaker.com

It's simple but it could help keep things consistant
@Azure Flame

Just teasing

I made an Avi


@Azure Flame

You must be bored
I always loved Danny
Am I the only
one having issues with Discord?
@Jollan



She smelled her as soon as she touched the water; a Tearian.

This one was different than the others, her scent carried many things to Metis’s position; she was a half breed. A powerful half breed.

She smelled like the one who made the water holy in the square, a creature of the All Mother, a being of life.

No sister held such power and even in the younger races it was a rare connection, one to be treasured and possed.

Rising silently the colors of her body shifting to a luminous green that give off flowing spots of light that travel from toes to belly, fingertips to breasts and from the outline of her face to lips Meti’s mind reaches out gently touching Lynn’s mind as light as fog.



The tentacles that ring her head in place of hair fan open extending 6 feet in all directions in a display of her age and size. Small for her kind her bioluminescence is brighter than what would be expected of her size a sign of greater physical and mental power than her mass would suggest.

It is a display as old as the remembered time and a ritual as old as the songs of the Singers of the Shoom, one that Metis would have never guessed in all her thoughts she’d give so far from the sea. But this is a valued bright one, a healer and worth all the pain in Metis’s life; one she knows must be guarded for it was the healers of the Tearian that begged the other bright ones to spare the Shoom and her death to protect Lynn a small price to pay






Sara finally found the commissary and was a bit disappointed that it was empty except for a few beings here and there who were giving off all the signs that told her they prefered their small clique or solitary condition. So with a sigh she walked towards the service line that was marked by her biotype and grabbed a tray.

(Figure that with so many racial types food for one is poison for another so they must have some way of separating and identifying what a person can and cannot eat)

She saw a lovely large salad that was covered in cheeses and meats and told her it was safe to eat even though she was sure that about half of the offered foodstuffs never grew on earth. An adventurous girl she selected it along with breads and an Octoian beverage called Zaaa which she compared to a perhaps too sweet tea and peach flavor mixed with orange pulp.

Once provided Sara headed for a more central table in the Commissary so she could observe beings entering and sitting here with her.

Then just as she was about to tuck in she heard someone call out

"I ask everyone to come to room Zoxx, please. Everyone to room Zoxx, immediatly."

Looking at her meal she sighed and carried it to the serving counter asking them to seal and hold it for her in stasis before heading for Room Zoxx.
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