by WhiteKitsune » Thu Dec 20, 2012 11:54 am
Yesh, I changed my username. Its only temorary, but I like it :3 If you see another person around with my old username, its my friend reseving it for me!
You can still call me White... or Sparklez :3
Entry 34
So AJ. I have a plan, its not fool proof, but its a plan. I'm going to get the rest of the Spirits to channel their power into the air. The problem is... Do they know how to? How will I beable to use it?
Right now, my most concerning concern should be trying to avoid Dark Moon. That will be almost impossible. Oh well, I'll still give it a try.
Dark looked at me.
"So, new girl, what will it be. You just standing there and me making you suffer, or you dancing and possibly living?" He snarled.
"I'll take the one with Eternal hell and suffering, thank you very much." I'm such a pessemist.
"Very well then. Star?" he call out, searching the room for Star.
"Yes sir?" Star spoke from behind us, giving only Dark Moon a fright.
"Take this.... thing to a seperate cavern. Torture her till she gives in." And with that Dark Moon walked away, the furious expression clear on his face.
Star gazed after him untill he disapeered. She then turned to me with a smirk on her face.
"You really don't know what you're in for, do you? You should have just obeyed him." She asked cruely.
"I'd rather choose eternal hell and suffering than dance with him." I shrugged.
I'm going to get myself killed one day, with all this pessemism. I'm just great at it. So great I just bought myself into possible years of torture. What an idiot I am.
A tingle in the air made me remember about that brilliant plan of mine. Why am I being an optimist now? Gosh...
Now I just have to wait untill I'm sure that everyone has chanelled there power into the air.
"Come" Star snarled, dragging me from the room by my arm.
"Esh little girl, don't try be mean when you're not, after all, you're just a little version of me. Come to the pesemistic side."
I didn't actually say that to her. I just imagined saying it to her. It was kinda funny though, in my head.
A clear sharp voice spoke throuogh my head, right at the moment when I imagined that.
They have all done what you told me to tell them. Don't reply. Star is dragging you off.
Great, now I jsut need to figure out how to use that power...
Star tugged my arm again, but this time harder.
"Stop messing around and come." She growled.
Oh AJ, the life of a pessemist.
Finally! I managed to finish an entry! Sorry for the horribly misspelled word, pessemist. If you Don't know whhat it is, its the opisite of an optimist.
All underlined and italicised writing together are telepathic conversation.
and just plain underlined is what she imagines saying.
Enjoy!