Yay 8D oh that sounds interesting ono
You'd have to help me though, a little bit

abandoned. wrote:Yay 8D oh that sounds interesting ono
You'd have to help me though, a little bit

astray; wrote:astray; wrote:astray; wrote:I had a sudden burst of inspiration whilst listening to someone describe a book to me today, however it was only the title really that got me thinking - Bad Company.
So the idea went something like this;
there's a brother and his younger sister. The brother is a criminal and recently released from prison. Life at home is pretty tense between the two, but they're still pretty close despite their arguments. The girl has her friends, and the boy has his gang buddies. Then the two worlds collide.
I was thinking the format would be something along the lines of; a likes b, c hates a, etc...
That's the bare bones anyway, and I'm still not sure if I'm actually gonna make it.
It may just stay in my head for the time being. :3Thanks for the interest guys. ^-^
And I was just wondering, would you rather it was here on CS, or over on Awesomesauce?I'm considering making this on Awesomesauce instead, but I'm not sure if everyone interested is OK with that.
Opinions?



abandoned. wrote:Ow I hit my head on a steel bar in this stupid store >.< it huuurrts.
Off topicness aside....
@blood: we'll see when we get there xD just font be surprised when I pm you x3

ℑʜᴇ ℬᴜʀɴɪɴɢ ℛᴏsᴇ wrote:Are we allowed to reserve? c:
mint. wrote:–the great beyond
anyone interested please pm. thanks!



Folly + Zmija wrote:..the end..
the songwriter's dead..Long ago there was a songwriter who wrote songs to keep the ancient evils at bay. The skeletons had risen from the ground to wreck havoc on his people and he had an uncanny ability to keep them away. His song-writing told of the past evils and the powers he used to defeat and put the demons back into their places.
"..he was found naked and dead.."
This songwriter was praised as a hero and his story was told for decades to come. It became a child favorite for when they were put to sleep or when they were sitting around a glowing fire. But, as with all stories, his history became dull and boring. It was much to soon when this song-writer's history was put to rest and forgotten about. Even the old seers, holders of stories and ancient power, have forgotten the old tale.
"..with one thousand pages of erased text.."
And now, the tiger's of this tribe, with their gleaming armor and claw covers, must find a way to win that same battle once more. This time without the help of the ancient song-writer...the blade fell upon him,
taking him to the white lands of Empathica..
..of Innocence.







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