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Hi, I'm Viszla7, more commonly known as 'Viz'. I am a writer for, and the creator of, The Pen & Pencil Paper! I absolutely adore reading and writing -they are as essential to me as the air I breathe. I am an avid Harry Potter fan, and have read the series 8 times (and counting). I also love the works of Phillip Pullman (His Dark Materials <3.), David Clement Davies, J.R.R Tolkien, Patrick Ness (The Chaos Walking trilogy was phenomenal.), and Yann Martel. Of course, I could prattle on about books for the rest of the day, but, I have other things to do.
I am a lifeguard-in-training, and am presently taking my Bronze Cross. I do competitive swimming, as well. My favourite animal would have to be the cat, seeing as I was practially raised by them. I own four cats, who go by the names of Mew (short for Mew Mew Kitty), Luna, Theo (Theodore), and Cleo (Cleopatra). I love them all dearly.
I am a stickler for grammar -so much so that I have earned the nickname 'Grammar Nazi'. I love to roleplay, and read webcomics. Drawing is another one of my hobbies, followed closely by running. My favourite movie of all time would have to be the Lion King, which has managed to bring tears to my eyes every single time I've watched it. (Which, I must say, is no small feat.) Most of my writings for the Paper will be about linguistics, though you will find a few short stories by me as well. Feel free to PM me anytime, about anything. I don't bite. C:
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✐Table of Contents✐
Writer's Block & How to Rid Yourself of It | The Top Ten Most Commonly Misspelled Words | Thinking of Thoughts| This Issue's Contest | Featured Writings |The Debate | Autumn | Untitled Poem | Interviews with Hybrid: CS in a Blink | Writer/Poet of the Fortnight


Writer's Block & How to Rid Yourself of It
By: The Wolf Charm
Just about everyone suffers from writer’s block, and be honest, it's not that easy to get past. That’s why I’ve written this article - to help you get past it.

Firstly, I thought I’d better tell you the four things that writer’s block does:

1. Writer’s block stops the ideas flowing into your head.
2. If you have an amazing idea for a story, it may stop you from putting it into words.
3. Sometimes, it may lead to you creating a Mary/Gary-sue in a roleplay. This is because you can't think of anything, so you just make your character perfect (Yes, I have done this).
4. It could 'invite' you to use other people’s ideas. Believe me, we've all done that.

Those are just a few of the things actually -examples I pin-pointed. Now, what you really want to know is how to get past writer’s block.

1. Sometimes, I find that if you don't try and think, an idea will just pop into your head. Whereas if you try and think, you can't really think of anything at all, which I find very annoying. So, why not try not thinking and giving your brain a rest? That might help.

2. Another way of getting past writer’s block is thinking of the end of the story you are trying to write before the beginning, then building it up backwards.

Those are just two of the ways that help me to get past writer’s block. So to help you even more, I interviewed Willow's Dawns and goldh31, to see what they do to get past writers block.
Below is the Q & A conversation between the Willow's Dawns and I:

Q: How many times a week would you say you encounter writer’s block?
A: At least once.

Q: Is there any particular way you deal with writer’s block? Why do you deal with it like that?
A: Usually, instead of writing I will work on character development, plot, or research. These things help my story/book get along without my actually writing anything.

Q: Out of these two options, which one would you say is the best way to deal with writer’s block?
a) Just sit there and wait until the writer’s block leaves you, or b) Spend most of your time trying to think up an idea.
A: I want to say neither c: Probably b, though, because you'd actually be doing something.

Now, here is the one between goldh31 and I:

Q: How many times a week would you say you encounter writers block?
A: I'd say about one to two times a week, sometimes more. I tend to get writers block more often when I have a deadline.

Q: Is there any particular way you deal with writers block? Why do you deal with it like that?
A: Hmm...To deal with writer's block, I usually put on Aerial Promenade by Seagull Orchestra and I go to Google images and type in "black and white". I scroll through the images, letting my mind wander. If something in an image catches my eye, I click on it and just follow that train of thought. For instance, I saw this image and the thing that immediately captured me was the way the girl was looking upwards. Then I noticed how her mouth was slightly slack, as if she were sad or displeased. I just sort of took the idea and ran with it, and this was what came out:

Eyes tilted up at the sky,
So unlike you and I.

Heart fluttering, lifted in prayer.
Praying for someone, someone to care.

Tear slipping down her face,
Trying, trying to erase.

Memories, memories,
Floating by.

Memories, memories,
Making you cry.

Memories of pain,
Memories of sorrow,
Memories of worthless paths she followed.


Now, obviously that's not finished, but I just wanted to show you how my train of thought works. I think I deal with writer's block like that because that's the way I write poems. I have a general, loose idea of about what the theme of the poem is going to be but I don't really know, I tend to find that the poem changes meaning as it's written. I'll be doing something like lying in bed before I go to sleep or waking my dog and I'll think or see something that sparks my imagination. A stanza, usually a couplet (If you notice, I tend to write a lot in those) pops into my head and so I jot it down. I always have my notebook handy at all times because of that. That first couplet will usually lead me to a second one and so on. I really don't put a lot of thought into rhyme scheme and stuff like that, I just write. Since looking at images with music setting the mood is like what I do to write a normal poem, it works for me.

Q: Out of these two options, which one would you say is the best way to deal with writer’s block?
a) Just sit there and wait until the writer’s block leaves you, or b) Spend most of your time trying to think up an idea.
A: I would say that the best way to deal with writer’s block is A, to sit there and wait till it leaves you. I would say that because, often when I'm bored, my mind retreats into itself and I'll find an interesting train of thought or image that can sometimes lead to a poem.

Well, that's all I could fit into the short article, but I hope it helped anyway. If you have any questions about the paper, please PM Vizsla7 (she's the one who knows everything about the paper anyway, XD)
Enjoy getting past writer’s block!

The Top Ten Most Commonly Misspelled Words
By: Viszla7

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We’ve all done it, at one point or another. There are some words that we just trip over, words that, no matter how hard we try to remember them, no matter how many pencil erasers we grind to nubs, absolutely refuse to let us spell them correctly. For years, I couldn’t spell ‘tomorrow’. I always wrote it as ‘tommorrow’. It’s nothing to be ashamed of, really. But, it is something that can be fixed. Easily. I am writing this to share with you some tips and tricks for remembering (and learning) how to spell these pesky, eraser-murdering words.
Firstly, we have ‘lose’, and its near-identical twin, ‘loose’. These two always get mixed up! So, how do we tell them apart?
Well, ‘lose’ is the antonym (opposite) of ‘win’, isn’t it? And, ‘loose’ means ‘not tight’. I always think of it as ‘loose is so loose that it can fit two ‘o’’s, and ‘lose’ has lost an ‘o’. Simple, right? Just remember that, and you’re set!
Next, we have the Terrible Three, as I’ve so affectionately christened them. ‘There’, ‘their’, and ‘they’re’. Beware them. I cannot even begin to describe how many school papers I’ve ‘peer-edited’ that have had those mistakes on them. I swear, after the five-thousandth crossing out of one of the Terrible Three, I was ready to dip the rest of the papers in gasoline and set them all on fire. But, I restrained myself. And, so, to save all other editors from succumbing to that desire, I present you with a (hopefully) fool-proof way to spell each of the Terrible Three correctly.
So, first and foremost, we have ‘there’. It is the best known of the Terrible Three, and the one that is most often substituted for the other two. ‘There’ is used to describe place; “Look, there’s a goat!”, or to speak about an idea: “There are many different species of goat.” I always remember ‘there’, as having two ‘e’’s, because it can refer to two different things –places & ideas.
Then, we have ‘their’. It is possessive. For an example, we have, “Their goat was named Sam.”, or “I really hated their goat; he ate all our grass.” I always remember it as ‘the’ belongs to ‘ir’, because it is possessive.
And, last but not least, we have ‘they’re’. It is a contraction of two words –‘they’ and ‘are’. It is used in place of ‘they are’, because we’re lazy people, and can’t be bothered to write out both words. “They’re crazy people, because they own a pet goat.” You can always check if ‘they’re’ fits in a sentence by substituting it with ‘they are’. If it doesn’t work, then you’ve mixed up the ‘Terrible Three’, and need to try again. There’s nothing wrong with that! It takes practice, after all.
Now, we are looking at ‘affect’, and ‘effect’. This is another tricky one. They look pretty similar, don’t they? And, they have pretty similar meanings, too. With ‘affect’ and ‘effect’, you really have to pay close attention.
‘Affect’ means to ‘make a difference to/have an effect on’, or ‘move someone emotionally’. As well, it can mean ‘pretend to have/feel something’. Let me show some examples, now. “That goat really affected my lawn.”, and, for the second meaning, “The state of my lawn has affected me most deeply.”. And, for the last meaning, we have, “So, I affected an Irish accent, and snuck into their house under the guise of a salesperson.” I remember ‘affect’, by remembering that it is a verb, most often, whilst ‘effect’ is a noun. To check, substitute ‘affect’ with a different verb. For example, “That goat really damaged my lawn.”, and, “So, I assumed an Irish accent, and snuck into their house under the guise of a salesperson.” The new verbs work, don’t they? That means I’ve used ‘affect’ correctly.
And, onto ‘effect’. It is most commonly used to refer to ‘a change that is a result or consequence of an action or other cause’. If that doesn’t make much sense, think of it this way. “The goat really had an effect on my lawn.” In this case, it is the goat that has made a change to the state of the lawn. It is the ‘other cause’. I remember ‘effect’, by the ‘e’. I attribute the definition to the ‘e’, so that I know whether to add an ‘e’, or an ‘a’ to ‘ffect’.

Fourth, we have ‘then’ and ‘than’. Two more very similar words –with only the ‘e’ and ‘a’ to differentiate them phonetically, just like ‘affect’ and ‘effect’.
‘Then’ is an adverb (a word that modifies anything other than a noun). It is used to describe ‘at that time’, ‘after that’, ‘in that case’, and to ‘emphasize an inference being drawn/finish a conversation.” Here are the examples: “Back then, I was an expert at accent mimicking.”, and, “Then, I crept through the house, as silently as a mouse. I opened the back door, and was confronted by the goat.” As well, we have, “If the goat was silent, then there was nothing more to worry about.”, and, lastly, “Well, then. Not as silent as I’d hoped.” I remember ‘then’, by associating it with time, because, usually, ‘then’ is used to indicate the passing of time. In other cases, try substituting ‘then’, with one of its synonyms for that particular meaning (i.e. ‘therefore’, for the ‘in that case’ meaning.)
And, now, we move onto ‘than’. It is a preposition (a word governing, and usually preceding, a noun or pronoun and expressing a relation to another word or element in the clause), as well as a conjunction (a joining word). It is used to introduce the second element in a comparison. For example, “The goat was louder than a steam engine!”. As well, it is used to indicate one thing happening right after another. “Scarcely had the goat bleated than my insane neighbors were upon me.” I remember ‘than’ by attributing it with comparison. I find that attaching one word to another helps me with the correct usage of them. ‘Than’, to compare, and ‘then’, to show the passage of time.
Now, we have ‘your’ and ‘you’re’, which is probably the most common spelling error of all time. I kid you not. It is even more infuriating than the endless crossing-outs of the Terrible Three. In fact, the innumerable misspellings of ‘your’ and ‘you’re’ on the essays of my peers has actually driven me to throw a blunt object at the person closest to me. In that case, it was a book. Learn how to distinguish between ‘your’ and ‘you’re’, lest, next time, it is something more dangerous. Like a chair. Save the innocent people who happen to be passing by!
Anyways. So, we have ‘your’. It is possessive, it is used to signify belonging or association with someone. For example, we have, “Your voice would probably cry out, involuntarily, at the sight of the injustice being done to me! I mean, jail, for the attempted (and, sadly, unsuccessful) kidnapping of a goat? Outrageous!” To remember ‘your’, I think of the ‘r’, as belonging to ‘you’, because, as I stated above, ‘your’ is possessive.
And, onto ‘you’re’. This one is a contraction –a joining of two words (like ‘they’re). In this case, it is the melding of ‘you’ and ‘are’. “”You’re completely insane, Monsieur!” I cried, trying to pack all of my contempt into those four words.” To make sure ‘you’re’ works in a sentence, substitute ‘you’re’ with ‘you are’, to make sure it makes sense. “Your insane!” Your insane what? See what I mean?
Next, we are going to talk about ‘its’ and ‘it’s’. This one, I must admit, stumped me for ages. Even now, I will occasionally make a slip.
‘Its’ is used to refer to possession; it is used to when one thing owns another. “I looked into its eyes; those murky, bottomless pools of black. Uncaring, unsympathetic. Oh, how I wish I had succeeded in my endeavor.”
Now, ‘it’s’ is a contraction. It is a mash of ‘it’ and ‘is/has’. Really, all one has to do to make sure they use ‘its’ and ‘it’s’ correctly, is replace ‘it’s’ with ‘it is/has’, and see if it makes sense. For example, “I looked into it is eyes…”, doesn’t make sense, therefore, it’s obviously ‘its’.
Seventh, we have ‘definitely’. All I really need to say here is –there is no ‘a’ in definitely. It is spelled: D-E-F-I-N-I-T-E-L-Y. You are squishing together ‘definite’ and ‘ly’. It is not spelled ‘definately’, because that is not a word. All you need to remember is ‘e’, not ‘a’. “The goat was definitely out to get me. Ever since it had first arrived, it had tried it’s hardest to make my life miserable. I must say, it succeeded.”
Next on the list, we have ‘weather’, and ‘whether’. I wonder whether the weather will be nice today. Probably not.
‘Weather’ is used to refer to ‘the state of the atmosphere at a place and time as regards heat, dryness, sunshine, wind, rain, etc.’, whilst ‘whether’ is a conjunction. It is used ‘to express a doubt or choice between alternatives’, ‘to express an inquiry or investigation’, or ‘to indicate that a statement applies no matter which of the alternatives mentioned is the case’. For example, “I wonder whether the goat enjoys watching me suffer.” Really, these two aren’t that hard to tell apart. I remember ‘weather’, by thinking of ‘we’, and ‘ather’ (which is similar in spelling to the word ‘ether’, which is used to refer to the upper regions of the sky above the clouds. And, the sky is where we can see the weather.). And, of course, ‘whether’ starts with ‘wh’.
Pen ultimately (or, next to last), we are looking at ‘weird’. Which, by the way, is not spelled ‘wierd’. If you put the ‘i’ in front of the ‘e’, then you are weird. In a bad way.
Last, but not least, we have ‘a lot’, which is commonly spelled as ‘alot’. But, problem is, ‘alot’ is not a word. It is two words. ‘A’ and ‘lot’. We don’t say ‘amuch’, or ‘alittle’, so why ‘alot’? No. It is two words. “A lot of mistakes are made with the spelling of ‘a lot’.”
And, that concludes my massive article. I hope it helped you, I really do. And, remember –only practice makes perfect! Well, almost perfect, seeing as perfection is unattainable. But, that’s beside the point, isn’t it? Thank you very much for reading!

Thinking of Thoughts
By: Fanged

What lies in our power to do, lies in our power not to do. ~ Aristotle

This, in my opinion, is very well-said by the Greek philosopher Aristotle. Many people, mostly kings and queens in the past, but in our daily life too have probably said the phrase “I could so this to you if you don’t do what I say” or “I could if I wanted to”. If you could hurt someone, you really could, because you’re an expert in martial arts, or you do boxing, or for whatever reason, it at the same time lies in your power not to hurt that particular person. I think the situation of having the power to do something, occurs often in life, but the decision of doing it or not, it not always the easiest to make.
Again ,for example ,if you want to hit someone you really hate with a martial arts kick, it is more rational not to do it, however much you dislike that person, even though, you may decide to hit them all the same, because you let your ‘heart rule your head’.

I, personally, believe that Aristole put quite eloquently something that many people in our modern world seem to be forgetting. We always speak of everything in the 'doing' -never do we seem to think of the opposite. It is something that, in my opinion, we as people need to be reminded of. It is something that we need to take into account, and acknowledge fully. When people bring up, "It was the only thing to do," or phrases along that line as excuses, they need to be informed of the fact that there was another choice. To, as Aristole put it, exercise our 'power not to do'. It may be the more difficult choice, sometimes, but exercising our powers of restraint is something our common society has grown lax about.
-Viszla7


In my opinion, what Aristotle was trying to point out was that what we can do depends on what we can't do. In that time period, people were restrained to a point. In other words, they had fewer rights than you and I today. Now, taking that to mind, Aristotle was a philosopher and therefore quite high in the society of the time. What he could do differed from what a simple man on the street could do. Therefore, what one could do in his life depended on what he was told he wasn't allowed to do. If you wanted to be in politics, and you were born into a low and poor family, you could not. You could still be a great person in your own boundaries, though, just like today, but today we have no boundaries except the ones we create ourselves.
-Hybrid

Contest:
By: Into the Sky

Okay, guys. For the first issue we’re keeping it nice and simple. What you have to do is write about writer’s block. That pesky thing, always keeping writers' pages blank! It can be in any form of writing—poems, stories, personal experiences, or essays! The due date is May 12, so we can get it ready for the next article. Any entries submitted after that will not be accepted.

Prizes:

1st place: 15 pets of your choice from the group below!
2nd place: 10 pets of your choice from the group below!
3rd place: 5 pets of your choice from the group below!

Group: Here.

Good luck!

Featured Stories:
By: Into the Sky

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This is for all of you My Little Pony fans out there! This story is just after the Season 2 Finale when the Changling Queen is defeated. Princess Celestia calls two unicorns from each town to her castle. Twilight and Rarity are the ponies called from Ponyville. Celestia asks the unicorns to power a machine…but what is its purpose?
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A story about a young slave named Arabelle, who, at five years of age, attempts to steal a loaf of bread and is sentenced to death when caught. But Lord Byron catches it just in time and offers to pay for her. Her owner accepts and Lord Byron trains her to be a gladiator.
Read it here.

тнιѕ ιѕ α נσυяηαℓ...ησт α ∂ιαяу!
The first book in a series called This is a Journal, Not a Diary, or TIAJNAD for short. In this story, a dog named Amy is bullied by another dog named Jenette in school. But is Jenette really who Amy thinks she is?
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The Debate
By: Fanged
Each issue, the Pen & Pencil Paper will host a debate, at a certain time, on our site. The time, and link to the site will be posted when they are available. In the meantime, ponder this:
What are the definitions of good and evil, and the colours & objects associated with each? What of the concept that there there is light there is also shadow, and where there is shadow, there is also light?

Autumn
By: Viszla7
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A wind has blown the rain away and blown the sky away and all the leaves away, and the trees stand. I think, I too, have known autumn too long. ~e.e. Cummings

Above, the forest was aflame. Leaves of all hues –red, orange, yellow, brown, and everything in between- danced in the gale, swaying to the rhythm of music only they could hear. It was chaotic, and it was beautiful. Whipping to and fro, back and forth, as the music reached a frenzied pace. The wind moaned and howled, whistled and screamed, like a wild beast in its domain. The smaller trees bent under the pressure, whilst the older ones stood strong still. Leaves were flying; picked up off the ground, and torn from the trees. A maelstrom of autumn.

And I, in the midst of it all.

Seated against a tree, sweater clinging to the ancient, gnarled bark, I watched the chaos unfold. This was autumn at its wildest –the climax of the season. The wind would move in, and steal away the fiery leaves, leaving the trees bare and bleak for the winter ahead. Insatiable, it would devour everything in its path, leaving the world barren for the season of silence. The season of silence after the season of chaos. That was how it always worked. I, of all people, should know this. The thought caused my fists to clench –almost involuntarily. I retreated to the forest in search of solace, to hide from all my problems –yet, I always seemed to drag them along with me. It was like having a second shadow, yet one that none but you could see.

Shifting my position, I curled my knees up to my chest, trying to stay warm. The wind was bitingly cold –like icy fire that nipped at my cheeks, burning every part of me that I could reach. Ha. It was fitting, wasn’t it? I, in the midst of an inferno. The irony was killing me slowly.

“Cassandra! Cass!” A voice, barely audible over the roaring of the wind, called my name. I snapped my head upwards, all traces of my melancholic musing banished from my mind. Eventually, I would have to confront my problems, once and for all, but that time was not now. Not yet.

I rose to my feet, standing in the way of the gale. The wind shoved against me, wild and furious, seeking to topple me. It tangled in my hair, whipping it about my face, and obscuring my vision. I took a step forward.

“Who is it?” I shouted back, as loud as I could.

The sound of crunching leaves met my ears, followed by the snap of a branch. “It’s Natasha! I was looking for you –we were looking for you!”

Oh. My heart sank, ever-so-slightly. It was ridiculous, but, for a fraction of a second, I’d hoped that voice had belonged to someone else. Someone who I knew I’d never hear again. But, that was the nature of hope –it was impossible desire, pointless longing. The world became suddenly blurry, and I found myself blinking away tears.

There. That was the heart of my problems –the seed from which the tree had sprouted. Everything –everything- stemmed from it. And, it was the problem which I was too afraid to confront –too afraid to face, head-on. Coward.

“Hey, Natasha.” I raised a hand in feeble greeting. Through the trees had just appeared a girl, looking rather peeved. Her brown hair was a mess of leaves and twigs, black and orange sneakers coated in a thin layer of mud. She’d followed my tracks here, then. The vision of my best friend, slogging along a muddy trail made the corners of my lips twitch.

She raised her eyebrow, miming a look of disbelief. “Was that a smile I just saw there?” she teased, closing the distance between us and enveloping me in a tight hug. It caught me by surprise, and I made no move to reciprocate. “You don’t have to run away, y’know.” she murmured in my ear.

“I know,” I replied in a whisper, finally raising my arms to return the hug. Her warmth around me leant a sense of comfort, of stability that I lacked. “I wasn’t running away.”

Natasha pulled away, and I longed to move closer, to continue to lean myself against her, envelop myself in her warmth… and just forget. Forget everything. Forget my problems –erase the pain. “Why are you here, then?” she asked, no accusatory edge in her tone –just plain curiosity.
The question stumped me. I wasn’t running away… But what was I doing, then? Why was I here, in this forest of flame? I met her gaze, looking into warm brown eyes. The query was reflected within them. “I-“, I paused, not knowing how to continue. “It’s quiet here.” That wasn’t an answer, and I knew it.

But, Natasha accepted it, knowing not to press it. “Oh,” She smiled at me. “That’s a good reason.”
Nothing more needed to be said. I sat down again, against the same tree. She joined me, settling by my side. Together, we watched the leaves dance in the wild fall wind.

I had known autumn too long.

Perhaps it was time to let it go, once and for all. To let my grief fly away, to be replaced by silence. My father was gone, life stolen by a blaze that nearly took my own –but it hadn’t. I was still here. I was still alive. It was what he would have wanted, that I am sure of. My father would tell me to get on with it, to live my life uninterrupted by sorrow. I only had one, and it could be snuffed out at any time –as he had so demonstrated -so why not live it to the fullest? It hurt, yes, but there was no need to let it consume me.

So, I let it go. Let the weight of loss lift from my shoulders -tossed it to the wind like the fiery leaves from the trees.

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By: Fanged
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Is it me?
Is it you?
Is it them?
Why do I feel like this?
My fault, is it?
Yours?
Theirs?
How should I know?

It’s hard to tell
and something in my fell
when they called me a name,
when you seemed to join their game

I think.
I remember.
I debate.
It wasn’t you.
It may be me,
It may be them,
It wasn’t you, my friend.

You‘re one to run with,
one to have fun with,
one to laugh with

Was it my attitude?
My different coloured hair?
Was it the way I talk?
Was it what I wear?
Was it your interests that were so different from mine?

Maybe, maybe not.
But it doesn’t matter,
It’s over,
over.

And thus,
[to be honest]
I think that it was,
us.

Interviews With Hybrid: CS In a Blink
By: Hybrid

Silversprings:1) Why did you join CS?
-“I joined CS becase you [Hybrid] asked me to, you [Hybrid] told me it was really fun and something I would really like to be a member of.”
2) Are you on CS mainly to collect pets, RP, use the Oekaki or basically use the site as a whole (AKA use everything)?
-“I try to use the site as a whole, I try to RP but I don’t get on too often to, and I like looking into the Oekaki but I can’t draw so I look a lot, and of course, I collect the pets as well.”
3) How long do you think you’ll be active on CS?
-“As long as I have a laptop/computer, and a phone with internet on it, I’ll be active, so I guess for awhile.”
4) What’s your favourite species of pet on CS?
-“My favourite species would be the second [2nd] generation pets, particularly the dogs.”
5) What species/type of pet would you like to see more of on CS?
-“The bats”
6) Would you recommend CS to others? Why?
-“Yes, I would. In my opinion, CS is a great way to express your creativity, meet new people, and explore new ideas, aspiring artists can get ideas from the Oekaki, story writers can get new plot ideas from the RP’s and graphic artists can learn how to create their own websites and designs like the pets you can collect. It can also be a way to get things off your chest, on the forums.”
7) What type of people would you recommend CS to? (Ex: Artists)
-“I would definitely recommend CS to artists, authors, website designers, graphic artists as well, and anyone interested in pets.”
8) What’s your favourite/dream pet on CS?
-“My favourite pets, plural, would be all the Malk pets. Specifically, I would have to say the dragons.”
9) Which pet currently owned by you would you have to say is your favourite?
- http://www.chickensmoothie.com/viewpet.php?id=15394083
10) Are you going to/interested in reading the first issue of ✐The ℙen & ℙencil ℙaper✐?
- “I am definitely going to read the first issue!”

Muhahahahahahahaha:
1) Why did you join CS?
-“ Well... about a year ago one of my very good friends continuously talked about her RP and the comic she was making out of it...so, thought it sounded cool and joined!”
2) Are you on CS mainly to collect pets, RP, use the Oekaki or basically use the site as a whole (AKA use everything)?
-“ Roleplay. In fact, if it weren't for a pirate RP that I'm in (which I've made so many good friends in and has been going on for about a whole freaking year!!) I probably would’ve quit a while ago... Either that or would’ve forced you [Hybrid] to talk to me more!”
3) How long do you think you’ll be active on CS?
-“ Umm... Until it gets boring!! Obsession is a powerful thing, you know!”
4) What’s your favourite species of pet on CS?
-“Owls”
5) What species/type of pet would you like to see more of on CS?
-“ Owls, haha! I have at least one of every owl on CA, and it’s fun to be able to get more to add to that growing group!
6) Would you recommend CS to others? Why?
-“ I have in the past, many times, but people either blow me off or don't care, so I don't think I will anymore.”
7) What type of people would you recommend CS to? (Ex: Artists)
-“ If I still did probably people that like simple roleplaying.”
8) What’s your favourite/dream pet on CS?
-“ Umm... I like the eat me and drink me dog’s best... Alice in wonderland is greatest!”
9) Which pet currently owned by you would you have to say is your favourite?
-http://www.chickensmoothie.com/viewpet.php?id=1965834 (And the other two of this litter.)
10) Are you going to/interested in reading the first issue of ✐The ℙen & ℙencil ℙaper✐?
- “Sounds interesting enough, and you're [Hybrid] writing for it, so of course I shall plan on it!”

Sprite Boxen:
1) Why did you join CS?
-“Because it looked fun, and the pets are cute.”
2) Are you on CS mainly to collect pets, RP, use the Oekaki or basically use the site as a whole (AKA use everything)?
-“ I'm on to use it as a whole really.”
3) How long do you think you’ll be active on CS?
-“ As long as the site stays up.”
4) What’s your favourite species of pet on CS?
-“The dogs.”
5) What species/type of pet would you like to see more of on CS?
-“The guinea pigs.”
6) Would you recommend CS to others? Why?
-“ Yes, because it's an awesome website and it's child friendly.”
7) What type of people would you recommend CS to? (Ex: Artists)
-“ Artists, friends, and Roleplayers.”
8) What’s your favourite/dream pet on CS?
-“ The Sleipner, six legged horse store pet edition.”
9) Which pet currently owned by you would you have to say is your favourite?
- http://www.chickensmoothie.com/viewpet.php?id=20587675
10) Are you going to/interested in reading the first issue of ✐The ℙen & ℙencil ℙaper✐?
- “Yes I am!”

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✐The ℙen & ℙencil ℙaper✐ Issue Two

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Released: Tuesday, May 22nd, 2012
The second issue of the Pen & Pencil Paper is finally out! We have a few articles missing -they may be added in later. As well, please welcome our two newest writers -the s i l e n c e, who is taking the place of XBellsongX, and➹ { ᴱᵛᵉʳᵐᵒʳᵉ } ➹!

✐Table of Contents✐

All About Characters | On Sentence Fluency | Thinking of Thoughts | 10 Writing Prompts | Flying | Featured Stories | Misplaced | This Issue's Contest | Speaking of Dogs | Writer/Poet of the Fortnight


All About Characters
By: ➹ { ᴱᵛᵉʳᵐᵒʳᵉ } ➹
For some of us it’s descriptions that we struggle with, and for others it may be spelling or grammar, but for some, creating characters can be the hardest thing of all when it comes to writing a story or a novel. This is Bristle, and I’m going to – hopefully - help you bury some of your fears about creating characters for your story.

One of the first things you may want to consider is the general task at hand that said character is going to face. Will they have to go through a tough time at school, or will they have to battle a dragon in a faraway city? Your story will oftentimes shape and mold a character into who they are. Just like us, they become real in the course of an event. If someone they love dies, they become depressed, or if they are evil, and enjoy causing chaos, their sanity will slowly slip. Take into consideration just what it is your character will have to do in your story, before you really start to mold them. When the plot line progresses or changes, so does your character -it is very impractical for a character not to react to any of the situations you throw them at. They can bottle their feelings up; but with bottled feelings comes an intense emotional brewing that is only bound to explode. Overall, try to remember your tasks at hand when choosing your characters.

When selecting a personality and looks, you often want to go to the stereotypes; blonde hair, blue eyes, or black hair with a dark olive skin. These are okay at sometimes when it’s appropriate, but a book full of stereotypes doesn’t do justice to your amazing creative capabilities. Branch out when it comes to describing someone, make them unique. Basing a character off of a real person may also lead you to a unique character. In the end, writing is about creativity, so making a person from scratch is always beneficial to the uniqueness of your story.

Music is something we all know and love. Often times, when trying to sit down and think of a character, I plug in my headphones and set it to shuffle. It may not work for all of you, but for some reason the music tends to send images into my brain of what’s happening. Grab a sheet of paper and a pencil, and scribble down what you see. This may not be too helpful when it comes to creating a history, but you can sometimes sneak away with a general outline or image of your character.

Another random, yet effective, mind you, method of creating a character is a way that an author, Mike Mullin, the author of Ashfall, taught me. Pick a random object in the room, and start a “What if” paper for about five minutes. Write down anything that comes to mind. For example, if my object is a pencil, I might write something like these; “What if the pencil made everything come true?” “What if the pencil was possessed?” etc. After you’ve done that, get a fresh piece of paper, and write at the top of it “Who are these people.” For about five minutes, based off of the “What if’s” you just made, create some characters. You’ll find that the method may put some pressure on you, but for some of us, we work much better and faster when we have an approaching deadline.

Another hard subject when it comes to characters is choosing a name. Symbolism is very important to a story, but it doesn’t have to lie within every single element of the story. You can simply find a pretty name that you adore, or you can search for a name that may be meaningful to your novel or short story. For instance, if your story is based off of stars, you may call a character “Orion”, or perhaps “Sirius”. It is not always important to have names that symbolize things in your story, but it does add a nice surprise for the reader. For example, in Suzanne Collins’ the Hunger Games, Katniss Everdeen’s first name means “Arrow.”, and in the course of the story, Katniss is shown to be an excellent archer. It is not important to necessarily make every single thing in your story symbolic, but the option is always there.

For those of you who have a very hard time with choosing names in general, I suggest investing in a “Baby Name Book”. Yes it may seem weird for a kid to be buying a name book, but I myself am the proud owner of four. I prefer the ones with little blurbs about their origin or what they mean. Plus, your parents reactions if they don’t know you’re buying one are quite amusing – but back to my point; Baby name books are very helpful when choosing a name. Also, before settling on that lovely exotic name, you might want to think about how easily your reader will be able to pronounce it. If your character’s name is “Xfjrbgkeb”, even you will probably struggle with the name. If you can’t imagine saying the name out loud to someone, it’s probably not the best choice.

I hope I have helped you with my tips and hints on characters, if you have any more questions about characters or my methods, feel free to private message me!

On Sentence Fluency
By: Vislza7
(I apologize for the suckiness of this article -it was written at 3 o'clock-ish in the morning. They won't all be as abysmal as this.)

When we write, we do so in sentences, winding our way from one to the next. Capital letters to periods, and back again –over and over. Readers read the same way, trying to bridge the gap from sentence to sentence, in order to understand the message the writer is sending. Put this way, writing sounds a lot less glamorous, doesn’t it? Less like the flow of creativity, and more like the meaningless typing of sentences. And, this is where most beginning writers go wrong. There are a few crucial things that divide amateur writers from experienced ones. Sentence fluency is one of them.
You know when you’re reading a fluent piece of writing –you can feel it in the ease you move from sentence to sentence, like a boat skimming through a calm sea, instead of a choppy one. It makes reading a piece of writing easier on readers –and simpler to get your point across. For example, if you were to read a piece that went, “Mary liked storms. Mary would sit and watch them. Mary sat at the windowsill. Mary watched them.”, you would probably get pretty exasperated, pretty quickly. Am I right? But, if it went, “Mary was fascinated by storms. Each time the dark clouds rolled in, followed quickly by the rain, thunder, and lightning, she would seat herself at the window seat. For hours, she could watch the rain lash the window with brutal force, hear the thunder echo in her ears, and watch the lightning rent the sky in two. Storms moved her in a way few other things did –something she hardly understood the full extent of herself.”, you probably wouldn’t want to toss the book at the wall so quickly. Now, I make no claims for that to be amazing prose (it is 2:45 in the morning), it is certainly better than the first piece. And, do you know why?
Because it is fluent. I followed the 4 key rules of writing with fluency:
-varying sentence structure & length.
-changing sentence beginnings.
-using transition words effectively.
-the structuring of sentences so they’re easy to understand.
Seems simple enough, right? Well, it is. Learn to write with fluency, and you’ve taken one huge leap forward. That’s the great thing about writing –you can only improve. So, read on, and learn exactly how to use these 5 rules of writing fluently, so you can apply them to your own writing.
Enjoy.
Rule One:
So, first and foremost, we have the varying of sentence structure and length. Sounds pretty vague, doesn’t it? So, let me put it more simply: To make your writing more fluent, you can change the type of sentences you use (simple, compound, & complex), and the length of them. Make more sense now?
Maybe.
Sentence structure is basically referring to the three main sentence types: simple, compound, and complex. A simple sentence is one that consists of only one clause (a unit of grammatical organization one ‘rank’ down from the sentence, and consisting of a subject and predicate, but not forming a whole sentence), with a single subject (the noun phrase functioning as one of the main components of the clause, and the element about which the rest of the clause is predicated) and predicate (the part of a sentence or clause containing a verb and stating something about the subject). That was probably as clear as mud, wasn’t it? Let me show you an example of a simple sentence, instead.
“Mary loved storms.” In this simple sentence, there is only one clause. The subject is Mary, and the predicate is ‘loved’. Let’s have another example: “The storm was wild.” Try spotting the clause, subject, and predicate in that one.
And now, moving on to compound sentences. A compound sentence is a sentence composed of more than one independent clause. Basically, it’s a simple sentence linked by a conjunction (joining word). You can tell it’s a compound sentence if you can divide it into two simple sentences that make sense. Let’s have another example, shall we?
“Mary loved storms but their wildness frightened her sometimes.” Two simple sentences, connected by the word ‘but’. It can be separated into, “Mary loved storm. Their wildness frightened her sometimes.”, which is how you know it is a compound sentence. Not too difficult to understand, is it?
Last but not least, we have complex sentences. These are sentences that consist of at least one main clause, and one subordinate clause of less importance, which, if separated from the rest of the sentence, wouldn’t make sense on its own.
Ah, the joys of grammatical mumbo-jumbo.
I think another example is in order. “Although Mary loved storms, their wildness often frightened her.” There are a subordinate and a main clause in that sentence. Subordinate clauses begin with a subordinate conjunction (in this case, ‘although’), or a relative pronoun (words like ‘who’, ‘which’, or ‘that’.). They contain a subject and predicate, but don’t form whole sentences. “Although Mary loved storms.” That is what is referred to as a sentence fragment, but that’s for another lesson. The main clause in that sentence is “their wildness often frightened her.” You can see this in the fact that it forms a complete and understandable sentence by itself.
Basically, if you use all the different sentence types, and vary sentence length in your writing, it’s the first step to making it more fluent. No one wants to read all simple sentences, or all complex sentences. And, no one wants to read a story where all the sentences are either 4 words long, or 20.
Rule Two:
Congratulations for making it through Rule One –that was a rather daunting task, I must admit. This one is a lot easier to understand. The second rule of writing fluently is the varying of sentence beginnings. So, instead of starting every sentence with ‘Mary’, I would change it up a little. Write in some ‘she’s’, or ‘the’s’, or whatever. I love examples, so let’s bring out another one.
What not to do: “Mary sat at the window seat, staring out at the storm. Mary raised a hand to the glass, pressing her hand against it. Mary felt the icy coolness of the glass against her warm skin. Mary dropped her hand.”
What to do: “Mary sat at the window seat, staring out at the storm. She raised a hand to the glass, pressing her hand against it. The icy coolness contrasted greatly with the warmth of her hand. Quickly, she dropped it.” Yes, this is an absolutely awful piece of writing –I’m exhausted right now- but it suits my purposes. Can you see the difference it makes? How much more fluent the writing becomes, when the sentence beginning are varied?
This is probably the easiest thing to accomplish –all you really need to do is be aware of it. Go back, and edit afterwards –it’s that easy. Be on the lookout for common sentence beginnings (words like ‘I’, ‘She’, ‘The’), and replace them with others.
Rule Three:
Now, onto the third rule. In order to write with fluency and effectiveness, you must learn how to use transition words. You know, words like ‘because’, ‘therefore’, ‘now’, etc. Click here for a list.
Transition words help bridge the gaps between sentences, and are essential to making writing flow well. They are used to continue ideas, indicate a shift in thought, compare & contrast, and sum up a point. You need to learn how to use them, when to use them, and in what quantities. Like everything, writing takes time and practice to perfect, so the balancing and correct usage of transition words isn’t something that comes with a snap of the fingers. I wish it did –but that’s life. I can set you on the right path, though. (Or try to.)
First of all, one needs to learn when to use transition words. For example, in the sentence, “Mary loved storms because they personified true wildness; the feral fury of thunder and lightning was a spectacle she looked upon with awe.”, ‘because’ is the transition word. It bridges the gap between “Mary loved storms,” and “they personified true wildness; the feral fury of thunder and lightning was a spectacle she looked upon with awe.” Technically, those could both function independently –but they flow better as one sentence. You put transition words in when you are trying to move your reader from one point to the next, as smoothly as possible. You can start sentences with transition words (like ‘firstly’, ‘secondly’, ‘in conclusion’, ‘after all’, etc.), or place them in the middle (‘because’, ‘but’, etc.). Really, one has to use intuition when placing transition words –you can most often tell when they work, and when they don’t.
Secondly, you have to know in what amount to use transition words. This really isn’t something I can help with all that much –it depends on your writing style, and the mood of the piece. All I can really say is, don’t use too few of them, and don’t go overboard, either. If you only have 2 transition words in a 500-word piece of writing, I’d probably say that’s too few. If you have 150, I’d be tempted to tell you to cut quite a few out. This is something that comes with practice. If you keep on writing, you’ll find that perfect equilibrium. Never give up!
Rule Four:
Finally, we’ve reached the last hurdle! The finish line is in sight! This rule encompasses the structuring of sentences so they make sense. It ties in with Rule One. This rule focuses more on grammatical structure, which is a rather complicated and fiddly thing, so I’m going to try to sum it up as concisely and effectively as I can. I will go into greater depth about this in later articles.
Let’s start with the basics, shall we? What exactly is a sentence that makes sense? Basically, it is a sentence with a logical flow of ideas and proper grammatical structure. That tells us next to nothing. In order to write sentences that make sense, you must:
-Avoid redundancies (unnecessary or repetitive sentences).
-Kill run-on sentences. If it goes on for a whole paragraph, it’s a good bet that it’s a tad too long. Feel free to break it up into smaller sentences, to make it easier to understand and follow.
-Be wary of passive sentences –they suggest an effect, but not the action, and leaves readers unsatisfied.
-Cut out unnecessary adverbs. Description is great, but too much of it will muddy your writing.
-Revise, revise, and revise some more. This is crucial to writing works that are coherent. Read it over, search out phrases and sentences that don’t make sense/aren’t backed-up/are redundant, and fix them –or cut them out entirely. Give your works to someone else to make sure they make sense. What better way is there to make sure a reader understands your work than asking them?

If you follow all of these rules, you are well on the way to writing with fluency! Congratulations, and good luck!

Thinking of Thoughts
By: Fanged
My definition of a free society is a society where it is safe to be unpopular. —Adlai E. Stevenson Jr.

An excellent quote from Adlai E. Stevenson, which really makes you think about the way the social world has become. It’s extremely hard to become popular in society, and it applies pressure on many people. The weight of having to belong to some kind of group or to be liked by everyone is one that many people would like to leave, and just stay where they are, living a life in which they can be hapy and have success without being popular with everyone, being able to speak their mind without losing everything.

I agree wholly with Adlai E. Stevenson Jr. -in fact, I believe a free society is one where it is not merely 'safe to be unpopular', but where 'unpopular' is non-existant. True freedom consists of freedom of labels. A free society should be a place where everyone is allowed to be themselves, truly and completely. To live without restrain, without the bars of comformity caging you, is to be free. In other words, a free society is the exact opposite of how we live today.
Who here can claim that they have not been pressured to act like everyone else? Who can say that they have not, at one point at another, done or said something merely to fit in? Our society revolves around certain standards people must meet -our idea of 'normalacy'- and, if you don't follow those rules, then you usually become unpopular. Just once in your life, wouldn't you like to be able to speak your mind, to express yourself truly, without the fear of losing what reputation you have built?
It's a harsh reality -and certainly not a free one.
-Viszla7


10 Writing Prompts
By: Viszla7
Writer's block is a disease that no one is immune to. It strikes at random -seizing anyone, anytime, anywhere. One minute, your mind will be overflowing with ideas, and, the next, it will be completely dry. Empty. You'll be there, seated at the desk, pencil in hand -or at the computer, fingers hovering over the keyboard- and your mind will have hit an invisible wall. The urge to write has not left, but the ideas have.
And that's where writing prompts come in. Little things to try and jumpstart your brain, medicine to counter the disease afflicting you. They can come in many forms; story starters, plot ideas, even photographs! Take a look below, and see if any strike your fancy.


1. It's that strange time between night and day -before the sun has really risen, but after night has ended. You awake with a start, hearing a knock on your front door. Who -or what- could be calling at such an hour?
2. What is the definition of good? Of evil? Do either truly exist in our world?
3. Outside, the rain falling in torrents. The sidewalks and roads are slicked black by the downpour. In that moment, you are incredibly grateful for the roof over your head, sheltering you from the rain. Nothing could make you want to be outside in such weather. But, something does spur you out the door. What is it, and how does it come about?
4. Write something based on this image.
5. The darkness was all-encompassing, and all-consuming. It pressed in on all sides, seeking to obliterate all that stood out in the void. Only one sound could be heard, a sort of gutteral, raspy breathing, growing progressively louder and louder...
6. Write a journal entry of a person very close to you -a best friend, or sibling, for example.
7. Stepping into a public washroom, you head straight to the sink to wash the mud off your hands. Upon turning the handle, you find yourself suddenly transported into a completely different era.
8. The beast has awoken.
9. Most kids love Fridays -they're the end of the schoolweek, the start of the weekend! But I hate them, all because of...
10. Write a short story, about anything, using these 7 words: alliteration, objectively, melancholia, keyhole, paperweight, camaraderie, elevator.

Have fun! C:

Flying
By: Fanged
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I was flying. The houses on the fields below me were mere pinpricks, ants on a sea of lush green grass. I hadn't thought flying was like this. It felt so easy, so comfortable, to just hover here and look down on the world. I had expected it to be harder, much harder. I thought it would take several tries to take to the air, or extensive flapping of my wings, pardon, arms.

It felt more like floating somewhere, perhaps in the blue rectangles that the people down there like to swim in. The Mortals. I don't feel right calling them that, really. After all, I was one of them not so long ago.I remember it as though it was yesterday, but no, that sounds too cliché. I remember it as though it was... just now. It went very quickly, the transfer, and I only felt a tingling running through my very bones. The feeling afterwards was one of great power, of inexhaustible energy, coursing though my body in great waves, one that would never let me go, until I chose to release it. I was "better" in many ways, but I was still myself. It surprised me... But I was grateful for this.

The others I know of my kind, including the one who transferred his wisdom and his power to me, spoke differently, enamating calmness. It was obvious that they had been around for a long time. And I mean a really long time. Not like a few years, not even a few decades. They had been around for centuries.

They [and I, as of 2002] are creatures of the ancient, wise, strong, watching over the world during their immortal lives, which only ended with the transfer. Like one of the eldest had done with me. It was an honour I didn't come to realise until I had been transformed...

Now I am an Angel.

Featured Stories
By: Into the Sky

ℓινє - єνєяу - мσмєηт:
Sixteen-year-old Lane is a normal girl…as far as she knows. But when a mysterious tall person kidnaps her, Lane learns the truth about the world. Will she try to save humanity, or will she die first?
Read it here.

~Ƭɛαяƨ Ѳғ Ɖɛƨραιя~
Magenta Ally Free is a beautiful, kind girl, yet she gets bullied often. On her first day, Maggie gets sent to the principal’s office, blamed of stealing. She is completely innocent, yet she still gets detention. Will this go on her whole school year?
Read it here.

Misplaced
By: Hybrid

Have you ever seen a doll left out in the rain?
Waiting for someone who never came?
What could the doll do?
She couldn’t speak, not one word or two.
She laid on the ground, dirty and sad.
Wanting a friend she never had.
Days went by as did the years.
And washed away through her tears,
Her face had worn away,
Even to this very day.
What was she now?
Certainly not a toy,
She could bring no joy.
So she was what she thought herself to be,
A lonely doll waiting to be set free.
Not by a hug nor a smile,
For they only last a little while.
But by someone showing they could hear,
By someone who could wipe away that tear.
They wouldn’t have to smother her,
They would only have to love her forever,
That one, sad, misplaced doll.

Contest:
By: Into the Sky

*Due to the lack of entries, this contest is running into Issue 2. To enter, PM Into the Sky with your entry!
Okay, guys. For the first issue we’re keeping it nice and simple. What you have to do is write about writer’s block. That pesky thing, always keeping writers' pages blank! It can be in any form of writing—poems, stories, personal experiences, or essays! The due date is May 12, so we can get it ready for the next article. Any entries submitted after that will not be accepted.


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Speaking of Dogs
By: Viszla7
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(I have had absolutely no muse as of late. This was actually written in response to a writing prompt.)

For years, my kids positively begged for a dog. Every day I would wake up, make my morning coffee, and be greeted by way of, "Mom, can we get a dog?" It became our sort of 'ritual', I guess -the first thing I heard from my kids in the morning, and the last thing before I went to bed. Three solid years of that -it was no wonder I cracked eventually. But I pride myself on my resilience, though my husband teases me ceaselessly. Three years I managed to keep myself together. I doubt he could've done it, though he insists he could. Men and their vanity. But, in the end, this dog was a stroke of luck for me -for all of us, actually...

The morning began like any other. I awoke to the sound of claws scrabbling over the wooden floorboards, then the feeling of having the wind knocked out of me as the dog leaped up onto the bed. One-hundred pounds of Siberian Husky resting on your midsection is as effective as a bucket of ice-cold water when it comes to chasing away sleep. Opening sleep-gummed eyes, I attempted to sit up and push him off.

"Get off, Rocky!" I grunted, shouldering him off of me. Rocky flopped onto the mattress, giving me a wolfish grin. He wagged his tail innocently, and I stuck out my tongue. Dogs. They were as obnoxious as husbands -and almost as bad as kids. I glanced over at the clock -8:45 a.m. I flopped back down on the bed, causing Rocky to shoot me an inquisitive glance. The kids were gone, Daniel had probably dropped them off at school on his way to work. That meant I was home alone -well, excepting the dog.
"What are you doing, laying down again? I just woke you up!"

I froze. Every muscle in my body tensed, and a stream of adrenaline coursed through my body. I didn't know that voice. There was a stranger in my house -in my bedroom. I sat bolt-upright. "Who's there?" I called, trying to sound intimidating. There was a clear whimper in my voice. Reaching for the phone on my bedside table, I let my gaze roam around the room. It was empty.
What? How could it be empty? I had just heard... Were they under the bed? Fearfully, I hung off the side and peered under. It was deserted, too, save a few lonesome dust bunnies. The intruder couldn't have left that room so fast -in fact, how could've they entered it without me noticing? The thought sent chills up my spine, and I squeezed my eyes shut. If you can't see it, it can't see you.

"Relax, Hannah. It's me." The voice sounded again; deep and gravelly, with a soothing undernote. It came from somewhere around my stomach area.

"Who is there? I swear, I'm going to call the police!" My voice shook.

"Rocky. You know, your dog?"

Oh, my God. Was I going insane, or was the intruder toying with me? And, how did they know my name? How did they know my dog's name? Reluctantly, I opened my eyes, and looked down at Rocky. The husky gave me an impish grin, completely relaxed. If there was an intruder in the room, he'd be going ballistic, right?

"Rocky?" I whispered hesitantly, looking at him with wide, frightened eyes.

He barked, and I swear, it sounded like laughter. "Yes?"

I fell backwards. Oh God, I was losing it. Completely and utterly losing it. Insane, mentally unstable. I'd have to be shipped off to an asylum! Reaching the point of hysteria, I lifted my hands to cover my face. I took deep, calming breaths. Maybe it was a dream, maybe I hadn't woken up yet, after all...

I pinched my arm, and the pain confirmed my fears with a sharp jolt. A groan escaped my lips completely unbidden -very much like the situation into which I had just been thrown. What had I done to deserve this? Sifting through my memories of the past few days, I tried to recall something that would have caused the world to punish me so. Nothing stood out.

"Hannah?" An undernote of concern ran through the dog's voice -what am I saying?, accompanied by the feeling of paws pressing gently into my side. Through a gap in my fingers, I cautiously observed the large grey and white dog. He was a handsome specimen, I had to admit, with a leanly muscular physique, and wise blue eyes. His ears were perfectly sized in accordance to his head, and his muzzle tapered eloquently to a wet, black nose. An aristocrat amongst dogs. "Are you okay?" he growled, halting my train of thought.

I was officially around the bend -what more was there to lose? Taking a deep breath, I responded, "What do you think, Rocky? I wake up in the morning, and everything is normal. I'm looking forwards to a quiet, peaceful day at home -and then my dog starts talking to me. How would that make you feel?" My voice came out much harsher than I had at first intended, but I didn't bother to apologize. Everything I had just said was true -there were few things that could ruin your day more than finding out you were insane.

Rocky cocked his head to the side, as if considering how to best answer my questions. He opened his mouth, displaying large, yellowed incisors, then snapped it shut again. "I think," he began slowly, "I think I would be in a bad mood. It's quite a thing to discover, after all. Sorrry." He hung his head -the picture of canine remorse.

My anger at the dog drained away as quickly as water through one's fingers. It was nigh on impossible to remain angry at a large, naive bundle of fur -something I knew from much experience. "It's okay," I said softly, reaching out to put a hand on his soft back. "I just-"

A woof interrupted me. "But, I had a reason, you know. A very good reason." He was the picture of seriousness now, pushing himself up into a sitting positon, blue eyes shining with a keen light. "Jared's getting into a lot of trouble at school. He-"
I raised a hand, causing him to halt in his speech now. "The school would have called me if there were anything wrong, Rocky. Don't worry." A kind smile turned up the corners of my lips, and I patted him consolingly. "Really. And, how would you know what goes on at his school, anyways?"

Corners of his mouth curling downwards slightly -as if he were frowning- Rocky responded, "The school does call. He takes the calls. Haven't you thought it a bit odd that, ever single time the phone rings, he bolts to it? I've listened in on those calls -I have good ears."

Oh. I couldn't stop my eyes from widening, as I realized he spoke the truth. Recollections of Jared sprinting down the hall, yanking the phone from the reciever... I had swept all of those incidents aside -I'd thought that, perhaps, he had a girlfriend he was unwilling to tell us about yet. "What-" I began, hesitantly, "What does the school say?" I looked at my dog, worry reflected clearly in my eyes.

"Jared's been bullying. They've caught him at it. He's being disrespectful, too, and has started hanging out with the... undesirable crowd." Rocky answered, almost unwillingly. "He pretends to be you -he can do voices really well. I don't think the school even knows."

A hard, tight knot of anger began to ball up in my stomach. I didn't like being decieved, least of all by my own son. When Jared got home... Wait. I stopped in my tracks, all forward momentum lost. This information was being relayed to me by a talking dog -probably not the most reliable of sources. I was mentally unstable, and, therefore, this information was probably conjured up by my delusional mind.

Who knew that could be comforting.

"What are you going to do?" Rocky inquired, tilting his head to the side, still the picture of solemnity. "You could talk to him, y'know."

And my dog was still speaking, strangely focused for a figment of my imagination. I'd always thought insanity came with flashes of colour and rapidly-changing monsters come to chase you. This... this was almost... normal. I resisted the urge to bury my head in my hands. "I will speak to him, Rocky. Don't you worry."
Might as well continue playing along with it.

Later that day, I called Jared aside to speak with him. Rocky accompanied me, ever the picture of loyalty. He sat at my heels, silent as a mouse. I confronted Jared.

At first, he denied it completely. I pressed it, and he began to crack. He admitted to all of it -the bullying, the rudeness, even the intercepted phone calls. Rocky was right. And, that meant that I wasn't insane -unless, of course, the whole world was playing along with it. For some reason, that confirmation wasn't as comforting as I thought it'd be. Because, now, I was stuck with a problem child, and a talking dog.

It took a long time to adjust to, but I no longer jump whenever Rocky opens his mouth. Jared's been straightened-out, and Rocky is... well, he has his uses. For some reason, he only ever talks to me -never Daniel or the children. I've asked him why, but he only smiles in response. He is a handy source of information, I must admit -an extra pair of ears and eyes in the house, one that no one ever suspects. I can no longer count on my two hands the crisises he's solved. Though a talking dog was certainly never on my wishlist, Rocky is now someone I don't think I could live without.

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✐The ℙen & ℙencil ℙaper✐ Issue Three | WIP

Postby videlicet » Wed Jun 27, 2012 7:21 am

This issue is a work in progress!
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Released: Tuesday, June 19th, 2012
After much delay, the third issue of the Pen & Pencil Paper is out! I promise you, once we hit the summer, we’ll stick to our schedule much, much better! Anyways, enjoy this issue!
(Again, we have a few articles delayed -many apologies, I'll ensure they're up soon!)


✐Table of Contents✐
How to Use Apostrophes | On Fan-fiction | Fainted| Interviews with Hybrid: CS at Anthrocon | Sleepwalker | Story Prompts | Writer/Poet of the Fortnight


How to Use Apostrophes
By: Viszla7
Apostrophes, more commonly known as ‘ArghIhatethissosomuch’, are the bane of many a writer. They’re tricky little things –some claim that their only purpose is to make one’s life more difficult. Whilst I don’t quite agree with that statement, it does ring true for quite a few other people –and that’s where this article comes into play. I’m writing this now (at precisely 1:12 a.m.) to teach you how to use apostrophes correctly, and make your life that much easier.

Before I begin, there are a few things that I’d like to point out. First and foremost, there are multiple ways that apostrophes can be used:
• to form contractions
• to show possession with singular & plural nouns
And, there are also multiple ways that apostrophes cannot be used:
• in conjunction with possessive pronouns
• to form plurals (generally)
I will teach you exactly what each of these entail later on in the article, as well as a few ways to remember them. These are key to being able to correctly use apostrophes –know the ‘rules’, and you will never have an issue with apostrophes again. And, remember, everything takes practice. So, don’t give up –you’ll get it eventually!
And, with that, let’s begin.

1. Contractions
A contraction is the shortening of a word by the omission of internal letters. For example, ‘they’re’ is a contraction of ‘they’ and ‘are’, and the letter omitted is ‘a’. The two words are joined by -you guessed it- an apostrophe.
Let’s have a few more examples, shall we?
• Who’re (who are)
• I’m (I am)
• isn’t (is not)
• she’s (she is)
Noticing a pattern, yet? The apostrophe is placed in place of the omitted letter. You don’t see a word written as ‘is’nt’, or ‘s’hes’, right? As long as you remember to replace the letter with an apostrophe, you’re all set!
*I must give special mention to ‘it’s’ and ‘its’. The former is a contraction of ‘it’ and ‘is’, whilst the latter is a possessive pronoun. Don’t get them mixed up, please.

2. Showing Possession
To start off, let me define ‘possession’. It is the state of owning, having, or controlling something (or, y’know, being controlled by, like, demons). You can show possession by using a possessive pronoun (examples being ‘mine’, ‘hers’, ‘his’, ‘yours’, ‘its’, etc.), by using ‘s’ with an apostrophe (for singular possession), or by adding just an apostrophe to the end (for the possessive of most plural nouns).
Let’s start with singular possessive nouns, shall we? All you need to do for these is add an apostrophe + s to the noun. For example: “John’s new car.” John is in possession of the new car, so ‘John’ is the word that you add ‘s to. It’s pretty simple stuff, really. So, if Kate has a purple crayon, which word would you add the apostrophe plus ‘s’ to?
It’s a little different for most plural nouns, though, as many of them already end in ‘s’. If the cats owned the bed, you wouldn’t write, “The cats’s bed.”, would you? That both sounds and looks ridiculous. No, if you have a plural noun, you just add the apostrophe, not the ‘s’. It would be, “The cats’ bed.”.
But, if the plural noun doesn’t end in ‘s’ (such as children, sheep, women, etc.), the procedure is the same as with singular nouns –apostrophe + s. An example would be, “The children’s play set.”. It’s that easy, really!
But, if we have a possessive pronoun, we do not add an apostrophe, as it already signifies possession. We don’t say, “His’s ice cream cone.”, do we? That’s an important one to remember. If it’s a possessive pronoun, you don’t add an apostrophe, or ‘s. The most common apostrophe misuse is with the possessive pronoun ‘its’. For some reason, hordes of people feel the need to write it as ‘it’s’. That’s a contraction. If I were to write, “It’s legs were long.”, I would be saying, “It is legs are long.”. No.. Remember, guys –save those abused apostrophes!
And, last but not least, we have the misuse of apostrophes to make plurals. Every time I see this when I’m peer-editing, I do a facepalm. One does not add an apostrophe when writing a plural. The plural of ‘dog’ is not ‘dog’s’, it is ‘dogs’. No apostrophe.
(The only exceptions are to avoid confusion when writing letters or expressions that aren’t usually found in the plural, such as, “No more if’s or but’s!”. Otherwise, though, you don’t use an apostrophe when forming a plural.)

Thank you very much for taking your time to read through this –I certainly hope it helped! If you have any questions still, or complaints, feel free to shoot me a PM! And, remember, practice makes perfect!

On Fan-fiction (space-holder title :p)
By: Fanged & Viszla7
This article is a bit delayed -we promise it'll be finished soon!

Fainted
By: Fanged
|Part Two of Flying|
As I floated back down to earth, landing softly on one of the many fields, my thoughts wandered. They travelled through memories, some that were not my own, coming to rest upon one I would ever keep: the day that would change my life.

It had started out normally, a normal day, a normal Thursday, the school day I liked the least. I had slipped into my favourite outfit, carried out the usual battle with my hair, and wolfed down my breakfast. Then I brushed my teeth, slipped into my pair of worn-out sketchers and, after shouting a quick goodbye to the rest of my family, left. I walked down the same street as always, past the old houses that had long-lost their colour, and their sense of warmth. I only knew that time from the photos my parents had taken ... and now from memories that are not my own, but a certain old man’s...

That very man was standing at the end of the street, looking at me. I was a bit perturbed, but I brushed it off and continued walking. I was fighting something inside me, a need to look at him, to look at those clear green eyes I had only fleetingly seen. Eventually, I lost. I looked up at him - and was whisked from reality. The world turned into a blur, and I felt like I was being sucked into those eyes, still intent on mine, oblivious to the effect they had on me. My vision gradually flickered, fought and finally, it faded.

I awoke to a soft rocking. It took me a few seconds to realize I was sitting in an old-fashioned rocking-chair. The man was sitting on a second chair, opposite of me. I sat up from my slumped position nervously.

“Who are you?” I asked, still queasy from my faint.

“I am Jarvis W. H. Lagorio, and I have chosen you.” he answered me calmly, ignoring my slightly accusatory tone.

“Chosen me?! What for?” I cried in answer, almost leaping out of my seat. I found that it was harder trying to leap out of a rocking chair, than from a normal one. It ended with me almost landing flat on my face. Almost.

“I have chosen you, for the transfer of my wisdom, my immortality.”

Usually there would have been a sneer on my face, but somehow, this was different -don’t ask me why. “But...how?” was all I could muster.

He smiled at me “I am an Angel.”

Interviews with Hybrid: CS at Anthrocon
By: Hybrid
1. First of all, how was the experience as a whole to you?
2. What was your favourite part? Such as meeting the CS staff or chatting with other members.
3. If CS went to another Anthrocon, would you consider going again?
4. Did you buy any CS merchandise? If you did what did you buy?
5. If you could tell Tess or Nick anything about the con, what would you tell them?

Wolf Blood Song
1. It was definitely one of the most fun things I have done in a long time. I got to meet some of the nicest and most talented people and it was very entertaining. I probably spent way too much money, but it was more than worth it. All the staff were so kind, and talking to Vampy and Smashy
before the dealers room opened was very fun.

2. Getting to meet and talk to the staff, they were all so much fun and so nice to talk to.

3. Definitely, I have already demanded that we go to anthrocon next year x3

4. oh CS merch... All of it xD
Buttons, Magnets, Keychain, the custom button, Stickers, Mugs, and I even applied for the t-shirt and tote bag x3 EVERYFING.

5. That it was an amazing experience and if money wasn't an issue, they should have it every year. Thank you, Tess+Nick, for keeping this site amazing and having the con!


Rainbow Dash
1. I've never been to a big furry convention before. Anime, many times (Otakon, Anime Expo, and San Diego Comic-con twice) and a small furry meet (West PA Furry Weekend) but never a big furry con. I didn't know what to expect coming into Anthrocon.

But overall I don't think I'll ever forget it. It's a great experience being able to be with people who are into the same things you are and not being afraid to fully express yourself. It's an experience I'd love to have again if I can, if not at Anthrocon at another furry convention.

2. Next to meeting the staff (which was a big reason I went in the first place, I live in California so getting to Pittsburgh was a trip) probably seeing some of my friends and meeting artists I look up to and admire. But meeting CS fans and staff was the biggest highlight. It was great to put faces to names and meet people I've admired the work of!

3. Absolutely. It might take a little bit of saving up to go back but it's very much worth it.

4. Oh man I loaded up on merchandise. I got 6 pins (and one "color your own dog" pin colored by Leurai,) Sunback and Galaxy cellphone charms, and a CS mug which I posted on the AC discussion thread. I'm going to get the plushie when it's available since I got the con discount.

5. I'd tell them to please come back to Anthrocon and to visit other cons in America. We'd love to have them back. (And please come to Los Angeles, I know where the best sandwich place in the city is!)


Vampiric
1. It was the most amazing experience. I am so lucky to have been able to meet my fellow staff and so many awesome members. I wish I could have stayed with them forever, but alas I had to come home. There was lots of fun and excitement every day, and a lot of hard work, totally worth it! I hope I can meet some of them again in the future.

The journey was long and arduous, however, and I can say that doing that every year would be costly and tiresome, perhaps if there was a closer con that some of us european staff could attend that would be neat xD

2. Hanging out with the other Staff at the hotel, the evenings were relaxing and a lot of fun, we had many moments where we were laughing and at some points crying laughing from random, stupid things, but still! Also the birthday party was pretty sweet, we played Uno and Apples to Apples (never played either before) so that was very amusing! I might end up writing a journal about the birthday party cos it was so nice of them to throw one for me ^^

If only we'd had longer it would have been nice to all go out some more and visit some places around the area. Half of us did go to Taco Bell / Wendys together the one night, we were hungry xD First time eating Wendys, it was pretty good!

3. I would, but it would really depend on if I could afford it and if I was not busy irl with something.

I notice a lot of users are asking us if we are going to any more cons, but in reality it needs to be remembered that we all have lives, jobs and commitments so.. it's not really possible to just go to everything, everywhere. I'd love to go to one if it was in Europe though, as that would be a lot less expensive and practically on my doorstep! Maybe I could convince Sorren to join me, then, XD

4. I didn't, no! I was too busy involved in the making and selling of it xD I spent a good part of one day churning out the badges and buttons, ask Leurai, I was like a demon on the machine xD -puts stuff in twist STAMP twist flick out NEXT-

I hope people will enjoy or buy some of the merchandise that will go up for sale online, i'm quite eager to see how popular they will be with people who could not attend.

5. I would tell them it was definately worth doing, and we should meet up again in future, regardless of a con x] It was so much fun! Though i'm sure I don't need to tell them that, haha.


Story Prompts
By: ʀose ;
As I'm sure you know, Writer's Block is the potentially fatal disease that befalls nearly 99.099% of writers. There are seldom any warning signs before this disease strikes. It can strike you at any moment, at the beginning of a story, or even in the middle! If you find yourself stricken with Writer's Block, treatment can be found below.

Prompt one;
"I've never thought anything could hurt me, at least not until now."

Prompt Two;
The man sat on the bench, watching the girl from afar. It was nearly midnight. When the clock-tower bell rang, he would strike.

Prompt Three;
"He's... he's dead."

Prompt Three;
A beautiful beach, a warm breeze, and just the right amount of sun screen. Nothing could go wrong. Or so she thought.

Prompt Four;
He waited for her, but she never came home.

Prompt Five;
"I was frozen, I couldn't move."
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✐The ℙen & ℙencil ℙaper✐ Announcement

Postby videlicet » Tue Jul 17, 2012 12:37 pm

✐Important Announcement✐

Dear Readers,

I offer my sincerest apologies for the unexpected hiatus -I, and a few other writers, were suddenly hit, full-force, by that pesky, time-consuming thing called 'life'. But, we (or most of us, at any rate) are back now, and ready to continue with the Paper! Once the third issue is completed, the fourth one will be up promptly -along with a special surprise as an apology for our absence!
Before continuing, though, I would like to draw attention to the fact that one of our writers, Into The Sky, has had to leave us, due to the sheer busyness of their life. :c We'll miss you, Into The Sky, and we appreciate all your contributions to the Paper!
That being said, there is now a spot open for a new writer (or two!). If you are interested in the position, please PM me with the following form (filled out, of course):
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Entries will be closed in two weeks, and I will PM you a few days after that if you've got the job, so you can have time to prepare your articles for the next issue!
As well, there will soon be a new feature coming to the Paper -advertisements. Want your story to get more readers? Have a writing thread that needs more members, or a contest that needs more entries? Simply place an advertisement in the Paper! This can be easily done by shooting me a PM, or, if you are COPPA'd, posting the following form on the chat thread (which will soon be created)! The form that will need to be filled out is this:
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*Just as an aside, there will only be five spots per issue for ads, so if yours doesn't appear in the issue that comes out directly after you've sent the form, it will be placed in the next one. I also have the ability to chose not to accept advertisements, for whatever reason.
I'm pretty sure that's about it for this announcement -thanks for reading!
(Again, I apologize for the unannounced disappearance! D:)

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