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Msgrv32

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    MAY/JUN fire of the heart

    You've captured my attention, I wonder who/what he went on a date with...
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    MAR/APR Who is your father?

    OOC: Was going to take this round off because my stories weren't doing it for me... but I shall enter this one for fun! Background Information and goals: Classified Personal Character Development: Classified Editors Name: Classified ------------------------------------------------ We the people... in compliance with the terms of the treaty... to hereby and forever cede all land, right and property... of the people, by the people, and for the people... ((Planet Caranthian-VII / Outer Province Landing Zone)) They scanned the ID card getting on the shuttle. They scanned the ID card getting off th
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    JAN/FEB "Controversial Titles"

    ((Act 1 / Scene 1)) ((Bridge / USS Ennock / 12 Hours Ago)) The bridge of the USS Ennock was awash with amazement and astonishment as the piece finished. The Captain had brought back with him the most interesting thing: ‘a piece of music’ long since thought lost in the vastness of the Earth catalogue. Captain Jenkins explained the music concisely. “It’s called ‘4’33’.” Lt. Marcum stood against the wall by the Tactical station and muttered. “It’s called BS, because that’s what it is.” The crowd of officers looked his way and Captain Jenkins strutted confidently over to Tactical. When he arrived
  4. I have an entry underway. I'll give you all three hints as to my interpretation of 'Song and Silence': 1) John Cage's composition "4'33" 2) Jean-Paul Sartre's play "No Exit" 3) ZOMBIES!
  5. "The Truth Shall Set You Free" A JP by Lt. Commander Thomas Gregory and Marine Captain Miles Unum ((USS Ronin - Deck 15 - Security Conference Room)) ::After remotely listening to the conversation between LtCmdr. Gregory and Nurse Bradley, Miles left the Security Chief's Office, and he found LtCmdr. Gregory walking toward him. Miles carefully placed his hand on the Operations chief's arm and walked with him into the Security Conference Room.:: Unum: ::putting a little distance between them:: We need to talk. Gregory: I expected as much since you've placed your hands on my person. ::Straightenin
  6. Alleran will you send me that Kanye photoshopped support pic... it made the year for me. Literally the funniest thing I've seen in a while. I laughed in a very geeky way.... it doesn't happen that often.
  7. Bus and Jet lag... Lt Cmdr sounds scary!

  8. Kanye West, FTW. Made me laugh! DARN YOU KANYE!
  9. Working Title: “My Last Words” ((Cargo Bay / Freighter Sixarp / Leaving Luna on a course for Earth)) Ryan had been in a terrible mood the entire morning. He walked into the Cargo Bay and turned around. The Cargo Bay doors stayed open and Christine stood angrily before him. Ryan loved her with all his heart, but the last few days he had strugged not to answer her every question with cynicism and frustration. Living as Ryan did - with a companion at all times, lest he be overcome by his condition - was a carefully managed practice and he was desperate to keep his current plight hidden f
  10. Great stories all around. Congratulations are most olive-branchely extended! Let's do it again!
  11. I read it and thought the headline would read 'Ensign can't post story, gets creative' yay 5 stories!
  12. "Final Draft" ((Mid Atlantic Ocean / 4th Century BC / Earth)) A small boat floated endlessly in the far off reaches of the Atlantic Ocean. Nearby this empty boat a large island loomed. Upon the edges of its sandy beaches, the sound of the waves was interrupted by a brilliant flash. The flash dissipated after a moment and a small telephone booth appeared in its place. The box was labelled “Tardis” and the doors to it opened revealing a 48 year old man. He wore a silk toga that was cast in a variety of colours. Made of fabrics unknown to this time, it bore a throwback resemblance to what might h
  13. *This is the second draft, possibly the final one.* ((Mid Atlantic Ocean / 4th Century BC / Earth)) A small boat floated endlessly in the far off reaches of the Atlantic Ocean. Nearby this empty boat a large island loomed. Upon the edges of its sandy beaches, the sound of the waves was interrupted by a most unexpected event. A brilliant flash ensued. It dissipated after a moment and a small telephone booth appeared in its place. The box was labelled “Tardis” and the doors to it opened revealing a 48 year old man. He wore a silk toga that was cast in a variety of colours. While it was made of f
  14. I get those formatting errors all the time in my posts to yahoo. I think if you are using Microsoft Word or Google Docs to write your sims you need to make sure you highlight the entire sim and hit 'clear formatting'. That will take care of the odd symbols.
  15. My entry is now a work in progress! Let it be once from the henceforth!
  16. ==WARNING== - The following story is set in the distant future, and in an alternate universe where time travel devices exist and are used by major companies to gather samples from all time periods of history. All names and places mentioned in the story are nothing more than alterations/fabrications/additions/subtractions/multiplications/divisions etc to the timeline of this alternate universe... so no coming down on me because I like to quote 24th Century Philosophers ==WARNING== ==ADDITIONAL WARNING== - Uran Matie: OOO-raan Maa-Tea - Tell me that doesn't roll off your tongue? ((Lake Nyos /
  17. I really really enjoyed your Trill creation myth story!
  18. You're on fire Alleran! I'll have my competition up in the next week! Yay, writing challenges!
  19. Congratulations to all who entered! I must have read the stories like 5 times each hehe. Special congrats to our reigning winner Tal Tel-ar! I'm going to myth and legend the heck out of next months hehe!
  20. 3000 words is a pretty firm limit in the writing challenge. Your story is still exceeding the maximum word count by 469. At present it will be disqualified. Shorten it up to meet the 3000 word limit and then you will be all set! LT Gregory
  21. Just under two weeks left to go! Let's see those stories trickle in!
  22. ((Gamma Draconis 7 / Surface near Away Team)) ::I am nothing. I am nothing anymore. It all was once so bright and full of potential. Now it is but a grim reminder of days past. One can never return to what once was. Its effects are particularly devastating when they are incomplete.:: Grannack: Conplutore, acesece grsriddsrdid ::My words no longer make sense to me. My comprehension once limited only by existential quandaries of doubt has now more in common with the average rock. When they came I was first against the wall because of my position in the community. The community has been reduced t
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