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Showing posts with label Borë e Ëmbël. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Borë e Ëmbël. Show all posts

Sunday, April 17, 2011

Progress Report 4/17/2011

Konnichiwa!


If only the missing piece was this easy to find...

Hey guys! So unfournately half the blog is currently suffering from Writer's Block in the worst season for most writers. :P This also means that things will be going alittle slow on the blog. However, you still have reasons to check us out. To start, there will be a new scheduling system that we will be testing to mix things up. This should make things easier to get posts up everyday.

Secondly, The site has and will continue to get a makeover. You guys should send in your opinions on the sites new look, as well as suggests ideas for new topics for the return of discussions by yours truly.

Lastly, my books Pieces and Lacrime are having a few major plot changes. For example, Chloe no longer represents Old Age but Hopelessness, and Tim's name is no longer Tim but will be changed to Niccolò Capone, or as he goes by in the book Nic. There will also be many other major changes, such as extentions to existing chapters, and maybe even a name change to the whole book. As for Lacrime, Henry and Abbel will be getting name changes, as well some plot changes. Well that's all as of today, so check back soon for the upcoming week's post!

~APLIW~

Sunday, January 23, 2011

Misperception

"When someone looks at you, what do you see?"

I can't tell you how many times I have had someone asked me this question. Half the time I would like to say, "I don't know, why don't you ask them shithead?" However seeing as this is not a reasonable answer, I simply give the same bullshi-nay nay over and over.  Funny, Smart, Vibrant, Loyal, a great friend. These lies are all that are needed however. Mainly because I am public enemy number one regardless. My folks were war heroes when they were around my age. The man they managed to kill made one last prediction about how on the same day as my birthday the tool to destroy the world would be born. So, I unfournately was deemed as a monster and ordered to be killed. Now I hide under a different name, away from the public, for a crime I didn't even commit. All because a mad man pulled one last trick? It's bullshi-nay nay.

However, I had managed to fit into the public as the arrogant little genius. Somehow I also got this title as a womanizer. I don't see how, all women love power. Power is what I have. With power I can prove all of these fools wrong. I will make them shake in fear as they have to hide who they are...

Or so I thought... Until that faithful night. The night she died... Her name was Zelda, and a childhood friend of mine. She was a complete freak, but I didn't mean to get her killed... I mean they were her uncles! Who's uncles would rape and kill them? I mean yeah she warned me, but this girl was so loopy! now I'm seeing doubles of her in Eva, stuck in a world that has branded me a criminal without knowing me, and I have to SAVE these people? Whatever happened to karma?

~Intercepted message of Wanted Mage, Henry the Outsider
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Bonjour!

How is life my friends? So the final of the Lacrime posts is here! And who better to end with then the protangonists himself, Henry the Outsider. Now "The Outsider" is not his last name, but the name of the pistol he will be famous for using. Like I have mentioned before, Henry is one of the three main Cancellors of the story. He is a Lightining Cancellor at the start of the story, obtaining his magic against his will. Like all Cancellors he also had to learn some secondary skills to allow him to fight without his Cancellor skills. Henry uses a mainly augment spells and his magic gun "The Outsider", which can create bullets out of the fire magic in the air or using special shells can perform various magic spells.

Henry was made to represent the arrogance of my youth as well give life's perspective. Now that those posts are over, I will be returning to work on finishing the touches on Pieces, which you should check back soon for more information. Have a great Sunday my friends!

~APLIW~

Friday, January 21, 2011

Simple Insanity

What is insanity?

Not the dictionary definition, but where does it start morally? Since in this world, there are exceptions to every rule. With all these exceptions, loopholes are formed in the law, and criminals find these loopholes. Now this already weak "moral justice" has allowed the darkest of evil to rise to power. That's why justice no longer rules. The holy world of Terra has passed up that state of mind. No, here only the dangerous survive. The one who is a threat to friend and foe alike... Oh mierda... Very few can understand my brand of madness. However very soon you will bow at my knees regardless. Until then, stay dangerous my friends...

~ Prince Garduno's message to the public
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Konnichiwa!

Okay so I am currently suffering intense migraines, so I struggled to write this believe it or not :P On a good note you get to meet another villain of the story! Abbel will represent Spanish and all of it's races cultures mixed together. If you haven't noticed as well, Henry's two biggest rivals are of British and Spanish cultures, while henry will be of American. These countries are known to have big rivalries, so this is the base for each of languages that are chosen. Anywho, Abbel is a Cancellor just like Henry and Eva. The difference, is he is a Dark Cancellor. This means that he controls the element of darkness. His secondary magic is Arcane as well.

Now that is all that I have today, but I will be posting the final post on Sunday. So check back then!

~APLIW~

Saturday, January 15, 2011

Interview with a Rebel

Life.

Death.

The only two things in this world that are guaranteed.

You’re not guaranteed to grow rich. To have a chance at love. Nor are you promised a remotely happy life. There is a difference between knowing that others have it worse then you, and understanding it. If there was anything my father hated more then the empire, it was ignorance. For that very reason, I have created a clan to lend the ignorant. Not necessarily the strong, but ignorant. Because knowledge can make anyone powerful. Look at how I made it this far, I won battles simply due to the ignorance of others to my strength. I will keep battling to terminate the Emperor my father helped raise to power. I cannot guarantee I will dissolve the empire itself, but your death will be coming soon Emperor Cover. Don’t worry; this isn’t some little girl trying to act tough. You don’t have to believe me though, because when my boot is stuck up your ass that will do quite nicely.

~ Quote from Divine Cancellor, Eva Lux, co-leader of Lacrime Von Yume
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Okay first off, you may have noticed that Eva's last name has changed. That is due to the fact that I felt Lux would work much better, so I changed it. If you haven't noticed, everyone has represented a different country and language so far. Eva however will not represent one country, but will represent the latin language. Her story is to vital to the story to reveal anymore then you can already infer from the passage, but what I can tell you is she is the female lead of the story, and uses the forbidden "Cancel" elemental magic.

"Cancel" is a brand of magic that strips the magic out of the air, unlike other forms of magic that recycles it. The problem is that this permanently uses the magic up. Although her magic will be much stronger then others, she can't use it as much. This forces her to learn other forms of magic, like "Clairvoyance", "Augment(Body)", and "Shield". Well that's all for today, but check back tomorrow for another character, the wicked Abbel!

~APLIW~

"False" By Ken Giovanni

Oh silly robot,
Speaking of equality…
Oh silly robot,
Searching for balance…

Your ignorance screams to me
Like wild bull…
Your kindness saddens me,
Because it’ll do no good.
This world we live in
Is so simple and so clear:

Chorus
Now silly robot,
Listen up right here,
There’s nothin’ equal
About this living hell…

I wish there was an easier way
To break your heart but since there ain’t I’ll say

Now silly robot
Lend me your ear,
I got all the truths
In my mind so clear…

There’s no law in this land,
The strong live,
And the weak get killed,
So wise up and get to faking…
-End Chorus-

You say would like,
To act yourself.
The biggest problem, now
Is that won’t help.
These people don’t give a damn,
They want your soul
And nothing else.
So you better straighten up,
Or I’ll beat you down.
It better I do it,
So you don’t find out…

The truth about this plain,
Listen up cause I’ll tell you anyway…
-Chorus x3-
-End of Song-

~ Lyrics to “False” By Ken Giovanni, Maestro of Illusions
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Hey guys! So here is a song by Ken Giovanni, who goes mostly by his pen name False Maestro. This song is sung in the story along a piano and clarinet. It still needs a little tweaking, but once I get all the deatils worked out I will repost the revised version just for your eyes. ;D


Want a hint at the Lyricist magic? A clarinet and piano are the mediums.

As you could tell by his strange choice in names, False has always stuck out around his friends. If he wasn't stuck in his room practicing on his piano and clarinet, he was making a fool of himself with his peers. The only friend he ever made ended up dead by his own hand. Or so the story goes. After turning twenty, he left his hometown of Umbridge(Same location as Umbria on Earth) to go study music at Zone(Rome). There he got into contact with DJ Mussolini, a wanted illsuionist who taught him to use the lost magic "Lyricist". How does he end up with the heroes? You'll have to wait until the start of the book for that information. ;) False was one of the most enjoyable characters I have worked on out of the whole class next to Holy Law. Now, for the last post of today, you will get the lovely Ms. Eva Lux. ;) So come back at around 7 p.m.! Ta ta for now!

~APLIW~













Machines can Preach Too

Equality.


This word was preached to me since the dawn of my creation. I was once told that I lived in an age of equality, where all were treated fairly. Yet everywhere I turn, I see nothing but heavy inequality at each angle. They worship a King who is no smarter then the peasants he throws in cells. The rich nobles are lazier then the farmers who put food on their tables. Knights more cowardly then the woman and children they pretend to serve. My Master was the wisest person I have interacted with, yet his testimony about a world full of equality seems non-existent to me at the moment. He designed me to wear this cloak as symbol of peace. However, everyone I come in contact with runs away in fear. I studied that the cross meant much to these people, and the color red was a sign of bravery and valor. So why does everyone fear me? My programming cannot understand the irrational behavior of humans. I shall continue my search for the ability to become human… maybe then I can complete my master’s last mission.

~ Testimony of Holy Law, the Lonely Weapon
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 Konnichiwa!
 
Okay so here is the first of my posts today! This tells the story about the Holy Law, an android created 200 years prior to the main series. He hails from Jersalem, and his master is a ex-member of Lacrime's version of the Crusades. (Hench the cloak) Holy Law is a special Android in the fact that he can use magic. His magic is called "Weaponry", which allows the user to transform into different weapons. Holy Law can become a Halberd, Guillotine, and a shield at the beginning of the series.  Much of Holy's story will be based off the Crusades events, such as the fact he appeared 200 years before the start of the series, is around the same amount of time that the Crusades lasted. Hopfully you will enjoy his character. ;) Stay tune for a short song by Mr. False. ;)
 
~APLIW~

Friday, January 14, 2011

Journal Entry of a Sadistic Genius

Freak.

Psychopath.

Monster.

Or my personal favorite, Demon.

These are all words that have been used to describe me in the past few years. I am considered insane by my colleagues for my genius. Simply because they are too stupid to grasp my intellect. Too slow to match wits with my “insanity”. I ask one simple question however, is it insanity to dissect a few dogs and monkeys for the advancement of mankind? We kill humans all the time, but no one ever says shit about that. War, car crashes, guns misfiring, police shooting down criminals. One heartless demon took my parents from me, but he got off with six months in jail and is now living it up on the high streets of Moscow.

This world’s greatest geniuses and wealthiest men all had one thing in common; they were all a little fucked up in mind, body, or dusha. At least according to other people. If my sister would let me, I would start experimenting on humans, but she says that it’s horrible and immoral. Why? Everyone else does. Yet when I try to do it, it’s considered immoral? The only one who is trying to actually do some good for mankind? Blah, now I know how our late ancestor felt… idiocy is everywhere. If only we could trim down the population a bit… so Sis, what do you say? Can we kill them? Please?



~ Journal Entry as of January 14, 2033, by the Devil’s Apprentice Dimitri Konstantinov
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Here's the second character that I will be doing today. As you can see, he is a little darker minded then his positive sister. Although this entry may contradict this view, Dimitri is actually a good guy in Lacrime. Fucked up I know, but he is a very moral person who will actually aid setting Henry on the right course. Of the twins, he is the only one who can use magic. He specializes in a dark magic called "Kalga Master", which allows him to place the souls of the undead into inanimate objects. His color in the book is black, to represent Yang. Chris has graciously allowed me to post tomorrow as well. So unfournately there will be no Ankoku no Ki this week, but next week there will be a much longer piece to make up for the skip. ;)  Check back tomorrow for Holy Law and False Maestro!

~APLIW~

Journal Entry of a Geeky Russian

Dusha.

The Russian term for “soul.” It was also the name of a song my mother would hum to me before I went to sleep every night as a child. I never learned the words for that song, as my mother told me I would have to wait until I got married to and had kids before I would even understand their meaning. Now I never will learn them…

A car crash took away my mother, and my chance to have children. Oh, well though, I was never really the mother type. My brother went insane when they died, where he always stays locked up studying magic and “experimenting”. He keeps the boys away that’s for sure. Not that I was exactly a heartbreaker before then anyway. All we have left of our parents are the old designs for millions of toys, so my brother and I opened up a toy shop. But no one comes, because the parents all think we are demons, so we sell them to other toy makers in secret, who in turn sell them for us. It’s hard getting by, but we are only barely starving, much better then the others in my village. Things could be worse wrong?

~ Journal Entry as of January 15, 2033, by the Mad Genius, Natalia Konstantinov
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Konnichiwa!


Toy Soldiers anyone?

So this is the first of the Konstantinov twins, Natalia is one of the main protangonists along with her brother, who you will see later tonight. Natalia is the only character to lack the ability to use magic, however she is a genius inventor. She can also team up with her brother to infuse her machines and toys with souls, making it possible to fight enemies and create armies of immortal tools. Her main color is white, as she often referred to as the Yang of the two twins. Around 7 tonight I will reveal Dimitri, so stay tuned until then!

~APLIW~

Thursday, January 13, 2011

Some like it Dark

There are many kinds of smiles….

There are the kinds you give during a performance…

         Kinds you give at an interview to seem sane…

Kind you give right before you go ape-shit…

The question is, what is a smile?...

     Some would said, “A muscular reaction to joy”… I say it’s nothing more then a tool used to signal happiness whether it is there or not. A smile is a quick, makeshift mask used to trick the homo sapiens around you. Why? The reason is simple. Humans couldn’t give a rat’s ass what happens to you. If you have no value to them, they simply toss you aside.

      If you pose a danger, your "friends" then attempt to take your life. With a smile, the few so called "decent" monsters flock around you. A smile is a mask used to fit in and get what you want. The term "fake" smile doesn’t even exist because no smile is ever "real." Life is a war zone, and the smilers are the spies. Give up on this happiness thing real quick, and you might make it a day or two. But hell, since you’re all idiots anyway, you’ll die either way. So pick a victim, slap on a smile, and go ape-shit.

~From the Sinful collections of Steven Oliver Sheridan, the 6th Sin
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Konnichiwa!

Hey guys! So Terra couldn't post today, so I thought I would give you a special treat instead. For the next few weeks I will be introducing the main characters for Lacrime, in random order. I thought best to start strong and go with Henry's rival throughtout the book. Easily one of my favorites. ;) Here is the order each character will be revealed:

  1. Steven "Olly" Sheridan
  2. Dimitri and Natalia
  3. Holy Law
  4. False Maestro (Real name Ken Giovanni)
  5. Eva Presley
  6. Abbel Garduno
  7. Henry the Outsider
So tomorrow's willbe Dimitri and Natalia. ;) I will be posting each one at seperate times during the day so stay tuned for them! That's all for today!

~APLIW~

Quinton

Sunday, October 17, 2010

Voting Polls have Opened!!!!

Konnichiwa!




Okay so unfournately our last contestant couldn't make the final deadline, so we have to move on to the voting stages! Okay so this is how it works, you will take the three characters and place them in the order that you liked them from first to third like so(Not actual character names):

1. Dave
2. Hillis
3. Miguel

The order will decide who goes onto the final round, and the importantance of each character. Here are the prizes for each spot:

1. Rival to Henry(An Antagonist), moves on to final round

2. Member of Lacrime Von Yume(A Main Protagonist), moves on to final round
3. Foil Villain(An Antagonist)

Well then there you have it! To vote, either post a comment on here or send an email to drquinton@hotmail.com. The contestants aren't allowed to reveal their characters, or vote, with the exception of Alexis, who's character isn't in the contest.

~APIW~

Quinton

Sunday, August 29, 2010

Where it all Started...



"Hurry up you idiots!!!" The voice of  a 16-year old girl told hordes of cloaked warriors who were dashing in the silver snow up a mountain under the gaze of a purple moon. At the top of the mountain was a giant werewolf/bear hybrid, fighting off multiple of the cloaked warriors. The creature would knock down two, only for eight to take their place.

"Damn..." came the voice once again, "Who would think that we would find a Savage out here?..." Suddenly the owner of the voice was revealed to be a figure only about four-fifths the height of the other cloaked figures. The figure too had a cloak on, with a hood on theirs, covering their face except for the blue lipstick on theier mouth. The figure cloak was also aqua, to the others' black. The figure then took off their hood, to reveal a tanned skin girl with platinum white and raidiant hair. She held out her right arm, her hand up as if she was pressing against wall.

"Stand back!" She cried to her warriors, who jumped off the Savage. Staying true to it's name, the Savage grabbed a few men and bit off their heads, releasing a shower of blood into the sky towards the the unholy moon. Suddenly, a digital cocoon surrounds the beast, whose jaws filled with human blood looked around failing to sense the danger it was in. The girl motioned to her men to get ready. "1st Path! Light's divine course! Luna's Prayer of Pain!"

Moments later, an explosion light roared from the spot occupied by the Savage, and the warriors covered their eyes from the extreme light. When the light dispersed, the beast stood seemingly unharmed, but far more angry then earlier. "Shit... attack!!!!" The girl shouted, but before they could do a thing, another figure in a red cloak similar to the others jumped down from the purple moon above them, landing with his back to the beast and multiple balls of lightning dropping onto the Savage beast behind him. He then smiled, and turned around taking the same position as the girl did minutes earlier. "2nd path, power of electricity, Thunder God's Hammer!!!" He shouted, and a bolt of lightning erupted from the beast position, the difference this time was the damage was obvious, and the Savage would disintegrate into the wind. The men all cried in victory, and the girl sighed a huff of relief. They would set up camp on the mountain peak after burying the dead. The platinum white hair girl would walk up to the red cloaked figure, who was sitting on the edge of the mountain staring at the purple moon. "You sure took your good time getting up here Azazel." The girl told the figure, while handing him a cup of pleasant hot chocolate.

"Hey I told you I am not much of a hiker Eva." Azazel said while taking the hot chocolate.
"But you have no trouble jumping down from the sky like some ninja." Eva spoke strongly, all while sipping hot chocolate.
"What does that have to do with anything?" Azazel asked innocently.
"I'm still wondering why a Savage would be all the way out here..." Eva questioned, ignoring Azazel's question.
"Who knows... this is the second time that a creature that didn't belong here attacked me and my friends." Azazel said, which induced a confused look from Eva.
"It happened back at home in my world... these Mountains were near a place called Cedar Point in Ohio. There a bengal tiger attacked my girlfriend and I. I drove him off by speaking chinese, and a chinese circus group came by and claimed it as their's." Azazel said while sipping hot chocolate.
"Chinese in your world is Taionese here right?" Eva asked and Azazel nodded.
"Indeed. I remember those mountains for another reason though..." Azazel began, only to be countered by an annoyed sigh from Eva.
"What is the corny reason for this? Because your first kiss was here? Your first time?" Eva said, anger covering her face but Azazel laughed. He held out his hand, and a single snowflake fell into his palm. Then, millions of similar snowflakes covered the area, and the moon changed to a beautiful turquiose.

"No..." Azazel said staring at the new colored moon, "It's simply because almost like now, I was staring at a beautiful full moon with a beautiful girl and the sweetest snow you will ever taste..." Azazel, and Eva looked at him with sly eyes.

"Oh? Why almost?" Eva asked still blushing.

"Well, that was just beautiful, not quite the angel you are..." Azazel said, and Eva face lit up almost as quick as the light from her spell hours earlier. She then leaned in on Azazel's shoulder, and they watched the snow dance to the ground for the rest of the night.
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Konnchiwa!!!

Here is the coveted story that started Lacrime. This was a story I wrote a long time ago, it was my first attempt at romance... I worte this in sixth grade... so it's not all that good, but it gave life to Lacrime. It's funny, because when I wrote this, I had no idea what first time meant, just that I heard it from some of older kids at schools and thought it meant like actual sleeping with someone. I hope you like it!! Comment on it to give me your thoughts!

~APLIW~

Quinton

Tuesday, July 6, 2010

??????

The forest was rustling under the powerful wind of the Wayward Cave in which it guarded. In front of this cave stood a large camp, where over 300 soldiers slept and stood on watch. Their only job was to keep anyone and everyone from entering the cave. Two guards stood watch over the entrance, watching over the crystal blue line of water known as the Amazeion River as it flowed past them or stared off into the purple night sky looking out for intruders. They were dressed in blue cameo suits and gas masks, meaning they were along with the whole camp Class 3 soldiers. One of them yawned, his gun in hand. The other stood in front of the gate, watching the forest mechanically. The opposite soldier took off his mask, revealing black hair and bright blue-green eyes. His partner groaned, taking off his helmet to reveal a blonde soldier.

“Oi Brick, this is so boring! It’s not like anyone is ignorant enough to attack 300 Class 3 soldiers! Even those who are know they couldn’t hope to win!” The black-haired man spoke.

“Regardless, it is our job to cover the area. Now cover your face, what if someone were to see your eyes?” Brick spat at him, while speaking in a cold menacing tone.

“Why? No one is out here!!! There is nothing they want in this cave! The cave is irrelevant! Our best soldiers went down there and couldn’t find a thing!”

“The rebels want it for some-” The still masked guard cut off as he heard a sound in the bushes and looked off to see what it was. The black-haired man put his mask back on, then turned around to be met by a tall figure in a black hooded cloak. It was clipped together at the sternum by a round, gold coin-like button. On the button there were three water drops. The black-haired man attempted to screamed, but was cut into two but a katana concealed in the cloaked figures clothing. Brick behind him heard the thud of a body falling to the ground, and swung around opening fire on the cloaked man. He danced around dodging the bullets, while Brick screamed in anger. Before he knew it, another black cloaked figure jumped down from the purple moon above him and stuck a kodachi blade into his forehead. The cloaked man pulled it out of Brick’s forehead to release a shower of blood. Then a short soldier came running towards them and stuck the gun he struggled to carry up at both men.

“W-Who are you guys?” He asked. The two men stared at the soldier.

“Run boy.” One of them told the lone soldier.

“What??” He asked, but was too late, as a dagger zip-lined into his skull, and 13 other cloaked warriors dashed past the dead soldier as he fell past to the ground dead, with a warrior in a red cloak catching the dead boy before he touched the ground. He had laid him on the ground, crossing the young soldier arms while the enemy soldiers were being slaughtered by the ninja warriors. The red cloaked man took off the boy’s mask and closed his red eyes, then put his hand over his mouth, pulling a radiant red smoke out.

“You’re strength shall travel with me forever on now.” The voice of a 15-year old boy came from behind the red cloak. He then heard the scream of his warriors, and looked to see a giant man in an old Geiman General uniform encasing his warriors in walls of fire.

“Comrades, I shall avenge all of your deaths. No one shall pass!” The general took off his jacket, revealing a strong build with a six pack and broad shoulders. He was easily a towering 8 feet tall. He then stormed passed the remaining cloaked warriors, who were sitting on the ground licking their wounds, at the red cloaked boy. The boy sighed. He ducked out of the way, then delivered a fury of punches to the general’s stomach. Unfazed, the general slammed his arm into the ground with high intensity, but the boy flipped around his arm and into the air out of the way. He landed behind him, and unsheathe a rapier he had attached horizontally to his waist. He sliced at the general, who feinted a reaction and countered with a fist to the boy’s face. The boy took the blow then cut at the general’s left eye and back-flipped out of the way.

The general screamed in pain, and the boy sheathed his rapier and then put his right hand out and pressed his thumb and middle finger together in the direction of the man using his left arm to hold up his right arm and his legs bent. His left leg was pointed out at an 8 o’clock angle. A digital like cocoon formed around the general, stopping him in his tracks.

“A cancel?” The General asked in bewilderment. The magic in the air started to disappear, except for occasional sparks of static. “Fuck!” The man said, and formed a barrier of fire around him, but it was useless.

“2nd path, power of electricity, Thunder God’s Hammer!” The cloaked boy cried, and snapped his fingers, causing a rain of lightning bolts to erupt from the cocoon, and making mincemeat of the general’s shield. The general fell to the ground, and the cloaked boy walked up past him and ran into the cave behind him with the remaining cloak warriors. They soon found themshelves in the middle of a giant German Military Seal.

“Team Cloaked Ninjas,” an ominous voice spoke overhead, “Are the new Macramé Champions!!!” the world around them dissolved, and revealed a virtual room with a bunch of 14 to 17 year old boys sitting around, each wearing black sunglasses, which were actually state of the art virtual consoles. The red cloaked boy revealed to be a 15 year old white male, wearing an Ohio State jersey, scarlet basketball shorts, and white, black and red Jordan’s.

“Henry we won man!” A boy ran up to the originally red cloaked boy.
“Of course we did, we had me.” Henry said with an ignorant smile. “Oh by the way, I’m kicking you off my team.”
“What?” The boy said in amazement.

“Yep, I have no need for you weaklings now that I’m the MVP of a Champion Team. I’m also Captain, so I decide who stays and goes. Sorry weakling.” Henry then walked away, taking the trophy with him. The others scowled at him as he walked pass, which he took as a sign of jealousy. There was a single boy crying from the other team. He looked to be about ten, and Henry knew immediately that it was the boy who had the red eyes. He walked over to him.

“Now stop crying, you won’t always win.” He said in a comforting voice.

“R-Really?” the boy said under sobs.

“Yeah, I mean I’m the greatest, and you kid… you should find another game because you just suck! Hahahaha!” Henry laughed and stalked off, with guys throwing their virtual glasses at him.

He then stood outside, thinking of a new name for his team.

“I can’t keep this cliché name that those idiots came up with… I need a Champion team name, a name that goes with the canceller's 'Code of Dreams'." He looked at the necklace around his neck, which was a golden coin of three teardrops. He smiled, remembering the crying boy from before and a name hit him. “Lacrime Von Yume, Tears of Dreams.”
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Konnichiwa!


Well here is the mystery surprise! The first written section of Lacrime, first book of Borë e Ëmbël. Now not to confuse people, this is NOT the story that started Lacrime, but the story itself. I know I have told you guys that I would not be working on it anymore, but this was something that I had already started and decided to give you a taste. ;) I'm sure you all have questions, like what is cancelling? What is this Macramé game? What is a Geiman? Why is Henry such a dick? Well after I finish Pieces, Lacrime will be the project to follow afterwards. So stay tuned and remember to check out the blog tomorrow for a blog exclusive look into Pieces. So keeping translating your words into life and enjoy your evening!


Wednesday - Exclusive Look into Pieces
Thursday - Story that Started Lacrime
Friday - Question with Quinton
Saturday - Contest Revealed!!

~APLIW~

Quinton

Sunday, July 4, 2010

Looks Who's Back... 8)

Konnichiwa!

Happy 4th of July! I have return for one week off hiatus to give you guys a special treat! All this week I will be giving specials, like introducing a new discussion, giving you guys an exclusive taste of Pieces, and reveal the next contest! I will break everything into a daily section, each with their own focus for the day. :)
 Here is a picture of one of the jewel designs


But to start today off, I will be announcing that I have finally found a publisher, Lulu, and I will be releasing my book between the dates of November 8th and January 9th! And that brings me to today's special event, which cover should I chose? Paperback or Hardcover? I will be holding a discussion, where the top options and the opinions of the three authors will be given. So send in your topics and later on tomorrow night I will be holding the answers to the first ever discussion! :D Also look below to see the whole week's schedule, with a mystery event on Tuesday. ;)


Sunday - Discussion Topic Revealed
Monday - Discussion Topic Answered
Tuesday - ?????
Wednesday - Exclusive look into Pieces
Thursday - The Story that started Lacrime
Friday - Questions With Quinton
Saturday - Contest Revealed!


~APLIW~

Quinton

Tuesday, June 15, 2010

Progress Report

Konnichiwa!

     Okay okay to update on my books, I have finished typing up chapter 16, and am currently working on my second prologue for Pieces. I have only finshed a portion of Lacrime, and won't continue until much later.

Now to update on the site, I have now made Questions with Quinton daily, as well as increase the number I asnwer. Also We have a new author writing posts now named Terra. :) Lastly, Chris and I will be doing a new section for reviewing books for you guys to read, that I think you may find a liking too. We will grade them based off our own individual systems. I will kick things off this Thursday, giving me time to prepare what my system will look like... Have a fabulous Tuesday!

~APLIW~

Quinton = GO USA!!!!!

Sunday, June 13, 2010

New Author, World Cup, Contest Winner, and some Sweet Snow

Konnichiwa!



  Okay so today will mark the arrival of our new author Terra Holmes! She will be blogging along side Chris and I, so be nice and give her a warm welcome! :)


  In other news, the US are in a tie for second in the FIFA World Cup. They are in Group C with Slovenia(Group Leader), England, and Algeria. They will play Slovenia next, where we will be heavy favorites. Cheer on your nation Americans!!!


Next, The Winner of our contest is Heather Baker!!!! CONGRATULATIONS!!!!!!!

  Lastly, I want to talk about Lacrime, the name of a book in a series called Borë e Ëmbël(Sweet Snow in Albanian.) This book is about a 15 year old boy named Henry who is a genius who is fluent in nearly every language. This has made him coveted by nearly college, and his father being famous doesn't hurt either. The downside is he is overly confident, and also a major jerk. One day, he meets a girl named Zelda who is being bothered by two men. She hides behind him pretending to be his girlfriend, and the men leave them alone. She then follows Henry around most the day causing him trouble and even accidently causing him to miss a chance with a girl he has been trying to get with for weeks. Enraged, Henry takes her back to the men and tell them they can have her. Late that night, Zelda is found dead at in a hotel room, killed by the two mysterious men Henry gave her to. Henry began to sink into a guilt and goes to hide in his room. At midnight of that very same night, a purple and green wave of light showers on Henry's apartment, and when he opens his eyes, finds himself in the world of Terra, I duplicate of Earth, but the Sky is red instead of blue and moon Purple instead of white. The biggest difference though is that everyone posses the ability to use Magic, including Henry. He soon finds he is the only Lightning Cancellor(Mage) in this new world however, and is hunted down by for his talents. He is saved by a girl who looks exactly like Zelda named Eva, a Divine Cancellor, and begins to travel with her learning of the horrifying event that occurred in this World 21 years ago... an event similar to his home Earth, but with different results...

Well there's the description as of now, but that's all the revealing and actual work that'll go into it until Pieces is done. I will put up another fan story tomorrow so stay in tuned and Always put life into words. ;)

~APLIW~

Quinton = GO USA!!!!!!