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Ordeal: Part 1OrdealOrdeal: Part 1
Part 1
Life demands champions. Inherent in the process of living is the process of trials and misery. Some, however, see this as unacceptable, and accept the responsibility thrust upon them to right whatever wrongs they can. They are driven only by the desire to help others. In many, however, this desire is not natural, and must be instilled. For one, this will be through a mystic ordeal, showing him his true self. The man in question stood atop a crest, thrusting out among a ring of trees. The top was bare of life, all the soil having been stripped away long ago by forces unknown. He shuffle
in Fantasy on 2/26/07
Rain GodRain God Rain dropped around the form of a man, fallen to the ground. All he could do was lay there, shivering, his breath leaving his mouth in white streaks against the darkness of the sky. He struggled to stand, but fell again, rainwater running down his long hair and through his beard, drawing lines in the dirt and dust on his face. White vapor poured slowly from his mouth, his sigh overtaken by the sound of rain all around. Concentration gathered around his face, his force of will showing through the misery and pain. With a massive burst of effort, he pushed himself over to his back. Pebbles rolled awayRain God
in Fantasy on 2/20/07
Hair Like Flames, Part ThreeClosure All I wanted was to see her again. All the months spent searching, asking anyone I could find who might know a single thing. Most of them didn't believe me. But as proof, I kept a lock of her hair. The way it moved... It turned, twisted, like it was caught in the wind, like it was fire. If I pulled a piece off, it slipped away as smoke. But no one knew her, no one had ever seen her, this woman with hair like flames... Then came the day I found my house gone. All my work, my files, my home, my life, uprooted from the ground as if by the hand of a god. A shot rang out, and everything became hazy. I woHair Like Flames, Part Three
in Fantasy on 2/20/07
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- Websitehttp://trials.comicgenesis.com
- EmailInshue@gmail.com
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- Current Age: 17
- Current Residence: over there
- Interests: comics, webcomics, and fire. Lots and lotsa fire.
- Favourite movie: I dunno, man...
- Favourite band or musician: Metallica and Rammstein
- Favourite genre of music: Rock
- Favourite artist: Mike Mignola
- Favourite poet or writer: Edgar Allen Poe
- Favourite style of art: too many good ones, man.
- Operating System: Mac OS 10.4, b*tch!
- MP3 player of choice: one that works on a cheap budget
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"But if your hand touches metal, I swear by my pretty floral bonnet, I will end you."
~Malcolm Reynolds
I update here less often than I do on my comics, so don't expect much from me.
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"If there must be an end, let it be loud. Let it be bloody. Better to burn than to wither away in the dark. Not to go quiet, not to go unnoticed. Oh, you gods of war, let it be war."
~Gruagach from Hellboy: Strange Places
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"But if your hand touches metal, I swear by my pretty floral bonnet, I will end you."
~Malcolm Reynolds
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"If there must be an end, let it be loud. Let it be bloody. Better to burn than to wither away in the dark. Not to go quiet, not to go unnoticed. Oh, you gods of war, let it be war."
~Gruagach from Hellboy: Strange Places
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"But if your hand touches metal, I swear by my pretty floral bonnet, I will end you."
~Malcolm Reynolds
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