Re: Plumerian #680

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Re: Plumerian #680

Postby Blackhusky » Wed Jan 06, 2016 3:52 pm

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Name// Fae Richards
Gender// Female

        Story//
        Fae was quite happy with her life. She had everything she had ever wanted, a great job, a reasonable amount of money, and she lives in her dream city, which of course was St. Petersburg, Florida. When she was eighteen, Fae had moved to Florida hoping to become a photographer. After her high school ended, Fae had no interest to go to college, so she started her own little photography business, which bloomed up and is now a small business that she is proud to call her own. There is one thing that Fae lacks in her life though, and that is adventure.

        Picking up her phone, she dialed Eryx's number, then tossed it back on her bed, ending the call. She picked the phone back up again and redialed the number. Fae broke into a wide smile when she herd a familiar voice at the end of the line. She had waited forever to see him, and now he was finally here! Eryx and Fae had been planning to get together and see each other for quite some time now, they are the closes of friends that there can be, but they didn't get to see each other much anymore, as they lived in totally different places.

        ''Hey Eryx, are you at the airport yet? I can't wait to see you!''

        "Yup, you better come pick me up soon!" Fae hung up that second and ran to her car. On her way to the airport she sighed as she saw the traffic light shine gray. Fae is color blind. Not just colors switched up, but completely color blind, everything was shades of black, gray, and white. Fae could tell that when the traffic light shone brighter, it was go, and when it was dull, it was stop. She sat in her hot car as the colorless world moved around her.

        The light finally shone bright and Fae hit the gas. She was really excited to see Eryx, she couldn't wait! Zooming down the streets, slightly over the speed limit, she finally reached the airport. Parking quite a distance away to avoid crowding, Fae jogged slightly down the streets to reach the airport faster.

        The big white building came into view, and Fae beamed in joy. She walked in through the large set of doors, and ran to the baggage claim to meet Eryx. She saw him shortly after pulling his big suitcase behind him. When Fae saw Eryx, she ran to him and gave him a big hug.

        "It's been so long! I can't wait to spend time with you!" She gave him a wide smile.

        "Happy birthday kiddo!" Eryx responded, hugging her back. Fae blushed slightly, she hatted when people acknowledged and celebrated her birthday.

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Re: Plumerian #680

Postby Butter Dragon » Wed Jan 06, 2016 3:59 pm

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Some scoff at the idea of having such a job, some say it's better left to someone more experienced, but I've never listened to injurious criticism of others. Ever since I made a go cart at age ten just to prove that I could my parents said I would chose a life path that few would because of my "determination and tenerity towards the unknown". I was eighteen and ready to brave the hoi palloi that filled the large city of which I called home. Hitherto I had been living at home locked away in my room studying my life away but when I finished high school I decided it was time for my journey to truly begin. I have plans to attend an art college after a few years of working as a game designer but who knows where life will take me. Maybe in three years I'll be in Mexico discovering microscopic octopi or in Brazil searching the jungles for missing artifacts and chasing the thieves who took them. My mom said when I was little that I had a gift for being unaroused by changing situations, I suppose it's something I never grew out of. But enough of the back story, let's get back to the present. I have been designing games, not video games but phone games mind you, for about two months. I work in all sorts of animation and have helped with many projects but without a doubt game apps are my specialty, and my favorite thing to work on. One of my favorite parts of the process is brainstorming. I can freely let those creative juices flow, there is no judgment, I can write down any ideas and not worry about how good or bad it is. I have a habit of being a perfectionist when it comes to my own work. Not to mention the fact that I can't remember anything for more than twenty seconds unless I write it down. I often wonder where my creative side originated. My parents names me Afia, meaning "born on Friday", appropriate but it was clear my creative spark did not come from them. But I'm not here to talk about why brainstorming is such a great process for me personally, I'm here to say what I am doing right now. Mailing something. As a fairly new employee I know I will have to create a unique game in order to prove myself to the boss. But I'm pretty sure I'm happy with the rough draft I'm sending in. A simple game to reflect myself...

"Persnickety vision
With relaxing music and hilarious dialog,
the player's job is to help one kid reach his
goal ocoming a professional at the job the
player chooses in the beginning. Through
various puzzles and challenges you finally
reach your goal. This game focuses on
laughing your way through life and keeping
your cool no matter what is thrown your way."
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Re: Plumerian #680

Postby hiyorin » Wed Jan 06, 2016 4:12 pm

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Re: Plumerian #680

Postby giraffidae » Wed Jan 06, 2016 4:20 pm

dropping out, lost the connection, but good luck to everyone else!! ♥♥
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Re: Plumerian #680

Postby saka. » Wed Jan 06, 2016 4:35 pm

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Re: Plumerian #680

Postby ~Finchly » Wed Jan 06, 2016 4:52 pm

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Re: Plumerian #680

Postby shishou » Wed Jan 06, 2016 4:54 pm

No matter what it takes...


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Story:
I woke up happy as ever a new day, a new life.
When all of a sudden this boy I accidently bumped
into, "Sorry, I didn't see ye' there!" I said looking
away. The boy told me it was ok, and his name.
We became instant friends. I sincerely developed
a crush on him, but kept it a secret. On a new years
day, he invited me to watch the fireworks, which was
my favorite things. On that day, I confessed my feelings,
he accepted, we became a couple. Till I saw him with
someone else. I didn't know what to say,so I ran, and ran,
until I found this misty place which is now my favorite
place. Stayed there, until my- now, owner or mothercame.
The boy that broke my heart was never to be heard off, until
my owner told me some news about some murderer on loose.
Terrified I was, stayed home, until the news reported on someone
that got murdered I looks at the paper only to find the boy. Yes I did
still have feelings for him, even if he broke my heart,-twice.


I'm coming home...

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Re: Plumerian #680

Postby ArtGirl » Wed Jan 06, 2016 5:18 pm

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Plumerian #680

Postby Sunniedew » Wed Jan 06, 2016 5:39 pm

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beep beep beep.
I listened to that sound over and over again.
beep beep beep.
It got slower and slower.
beep beep beep.
Please stay a little longer.
beep beep beep.
beep.
Shes gone.
No, my mother.
She's not gone.
She's still here.
She has to be.
I can't live on my own, I'm not ready.
No.
"I'm sorry, Jocelyn, but she lived a good life."
No.
"She was supposed to die one day."
NO.
"Well, you have to leave now, we will sort out a funeral."
NO NO NO.
"Where are you going? You have to sign the paperwork!"
My head slams into the front door, but I keep going.
I run all the way home.
I run into my room,
and I stay there.


Three months pass.
Now of course I left my room, and the house,
you know, to get food.
I lived with my mother, and my mother alone.
She took care of me.
She helped me when I was hurt,
when I was sick,
when I was lost.
She can't do that anymore,
and now I have myself.
I don't know where my father is,
he's gone somewhere without us,
I think he doesn't love us,
or me.
Who needs him?
He wasn't there for me.
I live alone now.
I take online school,
since I can't face my peers.
Then again I don't learn much.
I don't talk,
and I don't think I will anytime soon.
Well, what's the point?
I can't talk, since the only one who listens is gone.
My mother.
I do write though,
like this,
if anyone finds this, they will know what happened.
No, no one will see this.
What am I saying?
No one will care if they read this.
Why would anyone bother?
No one would care,
since no one cared about me in the first place.
I live in a cabin right outside the town
Me and my mother built it ourselves,
so we could escape from my father.
No,
he wasn't abusive,
he just betrayed us.
I don't have to pay bills out here.
I have a fireplace for warmth,
Candles for light,
A man made pond for water
and I work as a janitor in the library,
you know, to buy food when i need it.
I like books,
they're fun.
They are the only things that make me feel better now.
I do get lonely,
so I got a rat.
Her name is Jennette.
That was my mother's name.
So now I can believe she is still here with me.
She listens to me when i need her.

I hear a knock on the door.
I open it.
There is my father.
He has tears in his eyes.
"Jocelyn..."
I put my head down.
"Can I live with you? I lost my apartment."
I snap up to look at him, tears in my eyes.
"Why would I? You betrayed us!"
I grind my teeth.
"Now I betray you."
I slam the door shut.

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