#{new purpose}

[thedollardm]

So although this blog started out as my repository for all things D&D, I've actually moved away from creating playable content and am focusing entirely of turning my 250k+ words of worldbuilding into an actual novel.

This blog will now be dedicated (primarily) to things about and for my novel series, Fractured Songs.

Not to say D&D content won't creep in here from time to time, simply because that was where the book started, but it's going to be mostly about writing the book.

My other story writing will be on @weareallfallengods , and my main @whatevercomestomymind will still be full of the weird randomness it usually is.

I will re-post some of the actual story bits I've already posted on other blogs here soon.

[almightytallestblack]

Welcome back, Mr Black.

B ETT ER TH A N EVE R

[folliarazionale]

Quello che desidero per questo 2018 è una quota altissima di follia. Voglio vivere ogni istante come se fosse l'ultimo, voglio fare nuove esperienze, voglio inebriarmi di ricordi e sentimenti, voglio sentire le emozioni che mi scuotono il petto. Voglio fare errori, rimediare, chiedere scusa, arrabbiarmi, gridare. Voglio sentirmi forte, voglio essere felice, voglio ridere, ballare e cantare.

Non voglio più avere paura delle conseguenze, niente ansia, niente preoccupazioni, niente rimpianti.

Quest'anno voglio sorprendermi e voglio essere sorpresa dal mondo.

[shattered-dragon-blog]

@shiver-before-the-wind liked [+] for a world where Mia is no longer pure.

   Everything has changed. She can see the truth now. It was shown to her. Forced down her throat in the form of a soup. A soup that awoke something in her and showed her just how wrong this world is. Her true purpose has finally been revealed. To reshape this world, to make it better. To cleanse it of its decadence. Make it pure again. What a glorious purpose.

    Perhaps she can find others to help in this. Others with power. Not these simple minded monks she has bent to her will. It was surprisingly easy to make Akasha Temple her new home. She just walked right in and they almost begged to serve. She does have quite an alluring presence. Such a gift. And so the hidden temple lost all contact with the other Xiaolin temples in the months it took for her to get comfortable.

   That would be why she has been disturbed during her studies to greet a guest. One of those Dragons it would seem. Raimundo, one of her former friends. Oh how lovely it would be to enlighten him as she is.

   “Raimundo,” She says, smiling at him as she glides forward to welcome him. She no longer wears the robes of the order, preferring flowing gossamer cloth of the purest white and jewellery adorning much of her figure. Both a show of wealth and a way to make herself more appealing.

  “Welcome. What brings you to my new home? Did you bring a gift? I do like offerings.”

[zimsbestfriend-archive]

Keef, baby, calm down. Take a deep breath. Everything is alright. You didn't know, you COULDN'T know. People usually don't just come back to life. And you're out there now, fighting back, and doing good. So stay calm.

I cnat i cant i cant i canr breathe idk how anymore the numbness is coming vack i've veen so stressed and jspet cruing every night because I thoughr i was losing tje family i just got and SURPRISE!!!! I ACTED VEFORE THINKING LIKE MY DUMB FUCKI G STUPID ASS ALWAYS DOES AND NWO IM SUFFERING AGAI N I FUCKIGN HATE MYELF I CNAT

I just. Cant

[zimsbestfriend-archive]

yyou really ran away for no reason huhh

Shut ups hut up shut the fuck up i will kill you i wjll find you and kil l you shut your mouth

[zimsbestfriend-archive]

you forgot the bracelet for Gaz.

APPARENTLY!!!!!!