Saturday, April 28, 2012

A story in progress :D


The Legend Of a Worgonian..
                          Created By: Glados135
                                                                                                                 Have you ever heard of a worgen? oh.. why do i ask, of course not! as we call ourselves the silent speakers, haha oh no no, never has anyone seen us. Now, get on to the story shall we? oh if you insist! please stop bugging me about it! alright alright, i'll speak! ok, place settin: Zhataria. Location: Raniyashays Forest. Other worgens: Dawnclaw (mom). Lurking into the Raniyashays forest, is quite.. well, ferociously MAD, so, 'erm ya, the factor about that peculier place, is the legends that have been, passed on from generation onto generation, it's about the Screeching Dusk. What is the Screeching Dusk you ask? oh my FINE, i'll tell you! alright so, there was once a worgonian, as young as 2 moons, (in other words, 2 months in human, 'erm.. talk) when she was alone, in some weird Forest, when she thought of her self as a tough worgen,  they all laughed at her, as she grew to about 4 dawns (4 years in human speakish lanuage) everyone pushed her around, until she felt as if she was an unwanted, dusty old worgen, that no one ever wanted to tell her anything to brighten her up! so she ran, tears crawling down her face, to an unspecified forest she ran as fast as she could, until her legs could work no more, then, there was a swift light of movement, she looks up, scared. Then the unidentified creature let out a hand and picked her up, "what are you doing here" it asked "m-my tribe, makes me feel as if im unwanted" she replied. "i see" it seems like nothing bads gonna happen does it? well, that's when your wrong, it took her to a tribe, and asked her to join. and they never saw her again. well, everyday, they'd send somworgen in to look for her, and every time, they'd disappear, for good. That's when they started getting suspicious, and the whole tribe went to the forest.. well guess what? that tribe became deworgenified, mhm true story. and after that, a new tribe, took over, well that's when it was dusk, and everyone was getting ready to sleep, when they heard voices, time after time.. and soon, they packed up and got out of their in a flash. everyone lived! so ya, that's why no one lurks there anymore but ya, look at this 'eh? there goes us PADDING down there! 'eh, sometimes i dunno what she's thinking.. 'eh but anyways we were paddigng down there, when we heard the slight whip through the air, we ran.. and ran and ran. Until we met a tribe, they were gone for hunting, so we snuck inside. Well now, it was dawning, so we padded back through te dirt, making puffs of dirt cloud beside us. Well at the time, we were actually looking for a tribe to set up, so my mom started to look around. one sharp turn around the corner, and there was the Worgonian, sharp claws, and a pinned look on her, Dawnclaw dashed down the alley, grabbed me, and sped off with a flash of dust not too far behind,

This story is in progress, tell me what you think :D please do not take this story, and claim as your own, and/or change it a teensy, i will not approve, Thx! :D

Thursday, April 12, 2012

Getting started!

Heyo jammers! guess who? Glados135! i've created this blog to tell stories, that i'm writing, or so your stories! i'd love to hear your stories, so please come and join the fun! :)