[Cheeb]

username; cheeb
name; brielle
gender; female
picture/writing; wip!!

ooh marking! q o q

[rvbytea]

Username: Riptide~
Name: Hermione
Gender: Female
Picture/Writing:
I yawned and snuggled deeper into the warm blankets. The windows from the outside
slowly piled up with the soft fluffy snow. The blizzard definitely wasn't what I wanted,
but that me time to myself, which was Ok. I wouldn't be forced to go outside to do
anything. I would just in a quiet house with the crackle of the fire in the background
as I drew pictures of what I Dreamed what it would be like if I was in a different world.
I sketched on the Blank canvas, It could be turned into anything I imagined, The
possibilities were endless.

[allynabean]

Username: AllynaBean
Name: Branwyn
Gender: Female
Picture/Writing:

[UltimateKitty]

Username: UltimateKitty
Name:
Gender: Female
Picture/Writing:

RES

[she wolf warrior]

res

[Blackbirds]

Username:
Noxyum

Name:
Tempest

Gender:
Male

Picture/Writing:

Tropical Storm Bonnie; Day One

So, today there was an alert on the TV, about the Tropical Storm Bonnie. I've decided to go and chase her, and went to the airport to get on the plane. Now that I'm on it, I've decided to write in my old storm journal. The last storm, or supercell, I have written in here is about the 2011 Joplin Tornado. I think the plane is landing! I will continue more when I get off and to my hotel, I've got everything to stay safe in my bag.

- Tempest


Tropical Storm Bonnie; Day Two

Eheheh, sorry, I forgot to write more yesterday! It's raining a lot near my hotel, I think there's at least a foot of water on the ground! The storm surge should come at any second, so everyone in the hotel was moved to the seventh floor. Did you know the hotel I'm staying in is the same one as I stayed in for Hurricane Katrina? I almost thought that I was going to die in Hurricane Katrina, the storm surge was over eight feet! The largest one in the country. I have to dig those out of this old journal too. I think the scientists would like to read them, I did put a lot of graphic images in there! Oh wait, there's activity outside. I think the storm surge is coming! This has gotten more fun the more often I do this! I hope that some day there will be an even stronger hurricane, an even larger supercell, and an even larger tornado! I think I'm gonna read Beowulf when the lights come back on. I just realized how random I can be! Ah well, you get what you get. Now, I have to finish my entry and go outside to get better data.

- Tempest

Hurricane Katrina; Day One

I just flew into New Orleans, because I heard there was a large hurricane on it's way. Not many people are fleeing, but I have a feeling that it's going to get hard to be around. The plane wasn't full, only with a few storm chasers such as myself. We had to get dropped off at an airport a distance away from the city, the pilot didn't want to crash into the dark clouds. Speaking of the clouds, they are lighting up like fireflies. Every strike of lightning looks different, and every strike illuminates the clouds, making the storm look much more fearsome that it truly is. Well, it might be truly deadly, but the weather forecasts are saying it isn't. The rain pours down, hitting the roof as the thunder out-sounds it. The hurricane sirens are blaring, and the storm surge comes. The surge is at least eight feet deep, with the lightning flashing above, and the thunder crashing, with the sound of the rain hitting the roof. The hotel starts to sway, as the debris outside whips in the air. The crashing of the front door echos throughout the hotel. I get down and start to pray, as the staff takes us into the stairwell. This was such a bad idea, is the only thing I can think of. I hope that (the) God(s) forgive me, and the storm doesn't claim me. I also pray for those who couldn't escape when the time was there, and how I hope my family forgives me, and how they move on without me. I know that there would only be one thing to hope for, and that wasn't for the hotel to stand, or the people with me to survive. It was for the world to move on with this large storm, for the families that lost their homes to grow from this devastation, and for the people who passed to go to heaven.

From the last day of his life,
Tempest

Hurricane Katrina; Day Three

I ended up surviving the last entry, and the levees broke. The city is flooded, and everyone is stranded. When the levees broke, the sound was sicking and loud. The crack was slow and long. The entire sound made it horrific. I think I hear rescue, so I have to go.

- Tempest

[ˏˋ bramble ˊˎ]

Username: ˏˋ bramble ˊˎ
Name: Orchid
Gender: Female
Picture/Writing: I sighed, looking at the drawing I had recently finished. Erasing a part only to leave a light mark that with what seemed to be thousands of attempts, I couldn't permanently get rid of. Growling to myself, I ripped the piece of paper out of my sparkly pink notebook, chucking it into the trash bin which was close to overflowing with paper balls. Leaning my head in my paws, I thought to myself. It was hard being an artist, seeing other work and noticing how much better they looked. I leaned back in my soft, white chair closing the notebook and pushing it away; along with the now dull pencil I had been using. Grabbing my phone, I looked at my text messages, seeing that someone had clearly tried to get my attention. Opening the messaging app, I realized that my best friend, Fall had texted me. Responding quickly, I put my phone back down on my desk, leaning back into my chair once more that day. I thought about how much better Fall drew than me, and I sighed, texting her back after my phone made a loud 'ding!'.

'hey what'cha doing?'

'oh nothing much, just drawing'

'youre thinking about how i draw better than you huh?'

'... maybe..'

'look, i know you may think you dont draw as well as me, but to be honest, youre the reason i improved'

'so don't look down on yourself okay?'

'okay. thanks fall :)'

'no prob, bob'

And soon enough, I found myself sketching in my notebook once more, confidence seeming to fill every part of my body.

[Kaitlynizer]

Username: Kaitlynizer
Name: Squirrel
Gender: Female
Picture/Writing:
I hold the umbrella forward a moment longer
before I close it's wings in a quiet silence
and set it beside the bench

next to where I sit, writing,
blinded by a scattering of thoughts

that flow aimlessly away from me, like petals lost in the breeze
waiting for the storm
in my eyes to break loose

my paws wet and muddy underneath
a strange feeling

glasses foggy from the rain
the bracken nearby bending from what?
from the weight of the water alone

fur sleeked back
only brushed forward by the wind
on occasion, as I wait

I write onward, pausing momentarily
as I am distracted by the sight of you
which is set in circular fashion
thanks to these black rims of mine

that illuminate the scene and let me see
instead of hearing about what is seen
and what is sought, out by the sea

[PopcornBush]

Username:
Name:
Gender:
Picture/Writing:
Res

[hasu]

Username: manduia
Name: Flox
Gender: female
Picture/Writing:

Res!! Drawing her looking into the mirror combing her hair