I'm Not Dead. Rejoice. · 2:53am
I don't even know where to start... I feel like someone has been beating the side of my head with a damn brick at the moment. It has been a while, I know. Don't bitch. Not saying you are, but don't start. If you have been wondering what I have been up to... I don't exactly have a good answer. There are a few things that stand out like helping my grandfather move into a home and getting my POS car fixed. Both have some interesting stories but I doubt you care. As for DR, I don't exactly know what to do with it at the moment. I am effectively lost. As for the future, Wubsy, Almasy, and I are still planning that trip blog if you are interested in catching some of my hostile sarcasm but I doubt that is why you come here. Either way, Almasy and I are planning something along the lines of a co-op story. They way this beast works is that we have been doing kind of an role playing gig via Gchat for the past few months. Sparing you the details, I'll show you what it actually looks like:
"Just not during the actual ceremony, reception is fine." She offered
me: "Yeah, yeah." I waved her off "I need to get another suit... it has been a long time. My last one was ruined after I was stabbed a few times five years ago."
"Oh... that sounds... painful." Dash said as she reached around my back with a hoof and patted it.
"Yeah, not fun. I wouldn't recommend it."
These <> mean we were talking about something totally irrelevant to the story and that is how we separated it. We would both write in the first person style but it would make sense because we were essentially talking to one another. We would do this shit for hours and hours on end, day after day. One of these things lasted 3 weeks and over 100,000 lines (posts combined). A lot of these will never see the light of day.
Now, to turn this monster in to a story, we edit it to this:
Twilight shrugged "Just not during the actual ceremony, reception is fine." She offered.
"Yeah, yeah." Ryan waved her off "I need to get another suit... it has been a long time. My last one was ruined after I was stabbed a few times five years ago."
"Oh... that sounds... painful." Dash said as she reached around Ryan's back with a hoof and patted it.
"Yeah, not fun. I wouldn't recommend it." he sarcastically commented.
Of course there would be more description in the actual thing, but you get the deal. We had an alternate universe DR thing going for a while but it never went anywhere. You know Ryan was originally going to have an army called The Legion and it would kind of work like Ceasar's Legion from Fallout New Vegas? It would operate out of a town called New Detroit in the desert but I scratched the idea? I know, weird. anyway, I'm looking for comments on where I should go from here. Comments, questions, concerns, add them below. Don't hold back. Your feedback is the only reason I write.
PS; I promise better grammar/spell checking from here on out, you anal bastards.