My first DLD. ![]() |
My first DLD. ![]() |


Unicorn - Tom VogelAs a child, Tom had been the favourite of every grown-up. He was cute, funny, if a bit cheeky, and bright. He had tons of friends at school, while harassing no one. Girls fell in love with him because of his looks and charm, boys admired his humour and courage. The only one of his character traits none of his friends understood was his tendency to notice people nobody else did see, or intervening when someone was being oppressed. He never hid his feelings, though, trying to teach the others to be kind, and failing. The boy just never lost his optimism. Tom is 26 years old now. He is handsome, with tender black hair just long enough to bUnicorn - Tom Vogel


Unicorn - Rowan MionRowan's birth name is actually Gilgamesh; around 2900 BCE he had been a great Sumerian king. He is one part human and two parts god and there are many legends about his deeds in his own time. It is said that he went on dangerous quests fighting demons with a good friend of his, and, after the death of this friend, searched for the secrets of immortality. Lesser know about him is a pact he made with Utu, the god of sun and justice. Gilgamesh promised to find the goddess of wind, Lilitu, who had been roaming the land killing women and children and seducing men in their sleep. As she is a goddess she cannot be killed, therefore Gilgamesh'sUnicorn - Rowan Mion


Unicorn - LilituWhen you look up Lilitu, or Lilith, you find a lot of different descriptions, ranging from the first wife of Adam to Sumerian/Assyrian demons. They all have more or less in common that they seduce men, sometimes killing women or newborn children. She is also a symbol of feminism. This Lilitu is derived from the Sumerian legend (you will read more about that when we come to Gilgamesh) and founded her own sect called Aradat-Lili. Members of this sect are usually recruited during college and are male only. Lilitu controls them using her otherworldly charms, meaning: her beauty. Her body is flawless and matches the ideals of the century, whUnicorn - Lilitu


Ring the Birthday Bell"Have a brilliant birthday, bunny!" from their mouths I hear, hear also from my own. Why do they – whoever they are – what are they talking about? A birthday there is, a birthday but of whom?Ring the Birthday Bell
"Of KneelingGlory, of Lili, of our Grandmaster Lit Sensei!" they shout loudly at me and I finally understand. But what to do? What do we do? We happily celebrate a birthday, of course!
Lili is one year wiser now –
Oh, wise, wise we all want to be. So we learn and we study and it is not useless, as education is a gun, which is an open secret. &nb


The WallOnce upon a time there was a red-brick wall. It was carefully built and looked extremely solid. Within its perimeter lived a man who thought of himself only as the Builder. He lived there on his own, but he didn't care about loneliness. He knew nothing else. The Builder was well built, with a slender but muscular body. He had brown hair and brown eyes, which, when you had a chance to see into them, always smiled a little. All in all he had a happy and satisfied charisma about him. The Builder had worked long and hard on the wall, and he was proud of it. Well, in fact he had never worked on it really, because it had just appeared tThe Wall


The CatThe Builder stood in front of his wall again, thinking. He sighed. He looked at the pictures he had drawn. He thought about the last days, about all the dreams and memories. He thought about all his doubts. He sighed again. Then he made up his mind – and the wall vanished. Behind it waited the forest, green and shiny in the sunlight. It was a beautiful day, warm and bright, with birds singing and small animals rustling through new grown leaves. The Builder looked around him, turned here and there and waited for his memories to come back. And they came... He remembered everything. Why he had built the wall, the feelings that had guThe Cat
| My most precious story so far. |
| I pity God: [link] You're 6:49 a.m. You're the time of day right around sunrise, when the sky is still a pale bluish gray. The streets are empty, and the grass and leaves are a little bit sparkly with dew. You are the sound of a few chirpy birds outside the window. You are quiet, peaceful, and contemplative. If you move slowly, it's not because you're lazy - it's because you know there's no reason to rush. You move like a relaxed cat, pausing for deep stretches that make your muscles feel alive. You are long sips of tea or coffee (out of a mug that's held with both hands) that slowly warm your insides just as the sun is brightening the sky. [link] |
| [link] In the NaNoWriMo Forums the idea was born, to do some Big, Fun and Scary things together throughout the year. This is what I chose to try to accomplish: BIG
FUN
SCARY
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Dear Dorothy,
Hate Ozz, took the shoes
Find your own way home.
Toto
Dorothy got OWNED...
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Sbahablaha!
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(^w^) - I AM VAMPIRE BUNNEH! *MUNCH*
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i'm the cupcake your lunch lady warned you about
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