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Well, welcome to my blog. I really don't have much else to say. I just do this because sometimes I have WAY too much time on my hands. Well, you can read the Random Story or go to my friend's blogs here: Mythical World, I M Eve, Life of a Bookworm, Fiery Pigs DO fly, Maxellion's Blog. And here are my brothers': The Vortex, Typer's Twilight. And here is my sister's: Free Writer. And here is the link to my other blog: The force of chao. Well, that's about it here. I really don't see why your reading about my life but hey, it's your time.

Tuesday, January 3, 2012

And Josh said 'Let there be Random Story!' and it was so

"Well, where is he? Does anyone have ANY idea?" asked Dexter, who now working on bankrupting Crackers.
Everyone looked at Puddles.
"Why are you looking at me?" asked Puddles, looking annoyed.
"Well," said Anime, choosing her words carefully. "He's your brother. Maybe you share, um..., telepathy or something?" She doubted it, but thought it would be pretty convenient. Puddles shook her head.
"No, not that I know of."
"Yeah, that makes sense." said Puddle, flopping down on a couch. He got out a cell phone and looked at it's screen for a minute. "Yeah, he hasn't taken any buses, gone on any public airplane flights, gone on any trains, or taken any cabs between here and Ultracity."

Ultracity is one of the biggest city in the US, and only about 300 miles from Megaville.
"Have we searched UC yet?" asked Fang, pausing in his glaring at Anime.
"No," sighed Puddle. "It's too big. We'd hardly have a chance.
"We'd have a chance, though." said Dexter, standing up.
"Well, if we're going to Ulrtacity, we need to okay it with the 'rents." said Fang.
Anime snickered. "'Rents?"
Fang glared at her. Puddle, sensing danger, cut in quickly said "Well, we'd better 'okay it with the 'rents', eh?"
"What about transport?" asked Puddles. Puddle raised his eyebrows at her and extended his wings slightly. "Oh. Right." she blushed, and said again. "What about the others?"
"Anyone here have a car?" asked Fang.
"Why would we have a car, we can't even drive." said Anime, sneering at him.
"I can drive, and I have a car." said Dexter.
"Great!" said Puddle. "Ultracity, here we come!"


Not too shabby, eh?

Tuesday, December 6, 2011

Poooosts?

Well, I'm sorry that I can't post very much anymore, but, there are several reasons that I haven't.

1. My life is very busy right now.
2. I'm too lazy.
3. I'm too busy playing Minecraft.

There you have it. That's why I wasn't posting. I feel reason #3 whispering into my soul right now. Seeya tomorrow.

Saturday, August 13, 2011

I Assumed some of you were suffering from Random Story with-drawl.

The only remedy is more random story!

With the new eggs, Anime was able to make fancy scrambled eggs and hash-browns with toast. As she was sipping his orange juice, Puddles wondered what Smiley was up too now. Creeper and Puddle were playing Minecraft down in the lab, Anime and Fang were glaring at each other from opposite ends of the room, and Tomato, Crackers, and Dexter were playing Monopoly.
"I really think we should be out there looking for where Smiley is hiding." Said Puddles, coming back from a reality where Smiley's head was on fire.
"You only want to find him because he's your brother." Snapped Tomato from the ground. (Dexter had just bankrupted him.)
"I agree with Puddles." said Creeper, coming up the secret elevator, hidden in the fireplace, with Puddle. "He needs to be stopped.

Well, just to annoy you, I'm gonna stop there for this post. In the meantime, who wants more CHARACTER PROFILES!

Dexter: Dexter is the brainiac of the group. Extremely smart, he wants to revenge his sister DeeDee, who was captured and experimented on. DeeDee tried to escape, and was killed in the struggle. He is always trying to make crazy gizmos and gadgets, and hate it when Creeper and Puddle sneak into his lab to play Minecraft.
Gender: Male
Hair color: A very bright Red/Orange color.
Age: 12.
Weapon of choice: Gadgets and thinymajigs
Build. Tall, not thin, but not fat either.
weight: 80 lbs.
Choice of clothes: Lab Coat, T-shirt, jeans.
Likes: Inventing, sounding smarter than everybody else, gloating, asperagus.
Dislikes: Bots, jam, people sneaking into his lab

Tomato: Tomato has been here from the beggining , and is mostly the person who doesn't appear as much as the rest of the group. He has a roundish head, and the power of fire.
Gender: Male
Hair color: Brown.
Age: 12
Weapon of choice: fire blade
Build: average
weight: 83
Choice of clothes: T-shirt and Jeans
Likes: Video games, the internet, toast
Dislikes: the enemy, anyone who beats him in Monopoly, and water.

G'bye then!

Wednesday, August 10, 2011

Mods






I got these mods for minecraft yesterday on my lap-top. One is called bioshpere, and it makes everything in glass dome-planet things. Another makes 'shelves', which make it so you can display items. The last one is Single player commands. It lets you /give, /ascend, fly, all that stuff.

Friday, July 22, 2011

Heres I picture I GIMPED.


Credit for potral screenshot does to ahkong.net. Credit for pony picture goes to the pony thread at psx-scene.com/forums.

Monday, June 20, 2011

One Little Random Story

This one's for you, Caleb. *Rolls up sleeves, cracks knuckles*

"Quick." said Fang, starting to walk upstairs. "We can warn ourselves so that we can help us get that gun.... Wow, I don't say that sentance every day."
"No!" said Creeper sharply, grabbing Fang's arm. "We can't be seen, we might think we are imposters, and hurt ourselves."
They walked to the front door, disarmed the security devices, and re-activated them once outside. They ran to the store, not talking much along the way. When they got there, Fang checked his watch. It was 6:30. Cornface might already be there.
"Excuse me," he said to a passing clerk. "But where would one find a Mega-Doom 3000?"
"Down aisle 17, right side." She said with a confused look over her shoulder as she walked to her station.
They ran down the store, stopping at aisle 17. They jogged down it, and looked at the shelves. A small price tag taped to a shelf said:


MEGA DOOM 3000

$100,000,000,000

"No wonder he had to steal it." Creeper whispered. "It's worth a fortune."

"Or ten fortunes." said Fang, looking longingly at the price tag.

Above the price tag was

"That's the same gun Cornface used to kill them in the furutre." said Creeper, looking at the gun with loathing.

"......... What? You just used a past tense to talk about the fututre that already happened.... Wow, this is weird." said Fang.

"That's it!" Creeper exclaimed, and he walked a few feet to the right and carefully peeled off the label of the

Stun-Gun 200

$500

He took the label off the Mega Doom 300 and put it on the Stun Gun 200, and vis versa. He then switched the guns places.

Fang looked down the store, then tackled Creeper into the next aisle.

"Look" he whispered, pointing down to Cornface walking down the second aisle. With a little climbing, they took a postition where they could look over the aisle wall without being seen. Cornface walked down the aisle, observed the guns,and raighdown the Stun Gun, now looking like the Mega Doom, and walked out of the store. Creeper and Fang tailed him and saw him walk straight passed the check-out. When the clerk they themselves had asked called out to him and started running, he pointed the Stun Gun at her and shot. She fell down to the ground, twitching.

"See?" Creeper whispered to Fang from their point behind the crane game. "It has the same effect as the Mega Doom, just not fatal."


They waited for about an hour as the store bustled with activity. They were in the aisle next to the dairy aisle when they heared voices.

"You do realize that it was probably the bad guys." Said Fang's voice.

"The bad guys." said Puddle's voice.

"We'd better get to HQ and tell the other guys about this. You know, see what they think." said Anime.

The voices started to fade, and Fang and Creeper followed them in the next aisle.

"Yes!" said Past Fang.

"You agree with me?" Asked past Anime.

"No, crane game!"

They watched as Past Fang inserted the dollar and won the haunted house, and gave it to Puddle. After a moment, they left the shop.

"That was strange," said Fang.

"Come on, we have to catch up to them." said Creeper.

They followed them out of the shop and to the road the HQ was on. They hid behind a bush as PAst Creeper ran into Anime and Cornface blasted Puddle and Anime with the Stun Gun. Past Fang and Creeper felt for a pulse in their necks, but obviously felt nothing, and Present Fang and Creeper followed them to the HQ and saw them travel back through time.

"Quick!" said Creeper, running to Sora's body. "The stun gun 200 stopps pulses, but it doesn't kill if they get immediate attention. He ran to the closet and got the emergency heart dilibra-thingys and charged them up. he pressed them against Sora's chest and, after a tense wait of about 5 seconds, his heart started beating again. The same process happened to the rest of the team.


"So." said Puddle a few hours later, sitting in one of the comfy chairs in the rec room. "Now all we have to do is find out why Cornface wanted that weapon in the first place."

"To try and kill us?" said Anime in mock hesitancy.

"No.." said Puddles, frowning a little. "I think that was his own idea, not his master's."

"By 'his master's.'" said Crackers. "Do you mean Smiley, or Barney?"

"Well," said Creeper. "Barney kind of retired a few months ago, right after the time in Galactic's lab, so I'd say he works for Smiley."


Well! That was fun! Next comment will bring another post.

Monday, June 13, 2011

This graph shows how my posts have been going these past few months

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LAVA= some lava

Well, that was fun! if anyone comments on this, I'll post another Random Story post for them...