Okay, first things first, my apologies for this not being on....Monday. Busy week has been busy, as any of you who have a thread with me might have noticed. So I AM SORRY. Here it is now! :D
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~Taken over for the Nella while she's on Hiatus~axiom_npcMarch 31 2010, 04:17:22 UTC
Sometimes...strange things occur to people in the Nexus. Its a genuine problem, especially when your city is sitting on an multidimensional vortex that rips the reality of space...
And, there might just be a day when you discover an extra, completely unfamiliar door in your place of residence... That, if you open, will become a room of (INSERT STUFF THAT MAKES JAZZ HAPPY). It could be anything--a bar, an oil-bath sauna, a stage with a full set of musical instruments...but whatever it is you think of after the first time you open it, it will continue to be forever, so choose wisely, and try not to think of pink elephants.
Science has its risks...and its rewards. Occasionally, it has something that can be classified as neither...
Such as catching an odd technovirus that re-polarizes your body to carry an extremely dense inverse magnetic charge... Congratulations, Agatha, because in addition to a cough, metal things are suddenly flying away from you when you approach--and this includes the city's less-fortunate smaller-size robots. Thankfully, it should wear off with plenty of sleep and warm beverages... (Oh, but think of the applications if you could somehow analyze this!)
...but not all of them are registered by the administration, or...even...seen by them. In fact, nobody else anywhere seems to be able to see the strange robotic one-horned horse that's been following you around...
They especially don't see its colorful, flowing mane, or peaceful, calming demeanor, nor do they hear its metal hoofs stamp on the pavement while it whinnies and beckons you to find your dreams. Perhaps it is attracted by innocence? Inexperience? Destiny? Or, as is more likely, it longs to be around someone possessing one of the more traditional values that unicorns seek...
You are getting secret love letters from an anonymous source. Apart from being extremely....weird (and out of the blue)...the last one came with a cube of energon. There's no return source, though if you open any of the other packages they're apparently addressed to one 'Mister Fluffy Wumpkins,' who (we hope) is not supposed to be you.
But the energon is there, and no one seems to be claiming it, and it would be such a shame to let it go to waste. It does have a slight pink tint, but thats nothing to worry about--it just makes whoever drinks it particularly amiable....to everyone, for a few days. Be sure to share this one with friends.
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And, there might just be a day when you discover an extra, completely unfamiliar door in your place of residence...
That, if you open, will become a room of (INSERT STUFF THAT MAKES JAZZ HAPPY). It could be anything--a bar, an oil-bath sauna, a stage with a full set of musical instruments...but whatever it is you think of after the first time you open it, it will continue to be forever, so choose wisely, and try not to think of pink elephants.
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Nevermind, I missed the last one.
If it's not too much, could I have one for Agatha, too? /trying to get activity up.
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Such as catching an odd technovirus that re-polarizes your body to carry an extremely dense inverse magnetic charge...
Congratulations, Agatha, because in addition to a cough, metal things are suddenly flying away from you when you approach--and this includes the city's less-fortunate smaller-size robots.
Thankfully, it should wear off with plenty of sleep and warm beverages...
(Oh, but think of the applications if you could somehow analyze this!)
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...but not all of them are registered by the administration, or...even...seen by them. In fact, nobody else anywhere seems to be able to see the strange robotic one-horned horse that's been following you around...
They especially don't see its colorful, flowing mane, or peaceful, calming demeanor, nor do they hear its metal hoofs stamp on the pavement while it whinnies and beckons you to find your dreams. Perhaps it is attracted by innocence? Inexperience? Destiny? Or, as is more likely, it longs to be around someone possessing one of the more traditional values that unicorns seek...
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But the energon is there, and no one seems to be claiming it, and it would be such a shame to let it go to waste. It does have a slight pink tint, but thats nothing to worry about--it just makes whoever drinks it particularly amiable....to everyone, for a few days. Be sure to share this one with friends.
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