December 16,2006
Well this is the last you'll hear of me and my boring life. SO the next post will be about some exciting things. Stay tuned!
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November 23,2006
By Zerine
Well people are comming over for Thanksgiving. I can't wait untill S and A get here. K's really boring, since I don't really have anything to talk to him about. Atleast S I can grill about medical school, since she went through premed. You know French radio stations have really good music, although I'm not sure what's playing.
Well see you'll later!
Well see you'll later!
Story
By Zerine
I changed my mind I will out it up on the site, but due to problems I will not be able to for some time.
Story
By Zerine
Ok since I want to publish my story. It will not be up here, nor on the site. Sorry.
Chapter 1
By Zerine
Ok people here's chapter 1
-Chapter One
One year later
“I’m coming,” he yelled as he opened the door. He stopped and stared, “Who’re you?""We are part of the FBI."
“What are you doing here then?”
“We are looking for a man named Seres Nightblade. Do you know him?”
“Ah, that would be me,” he said, “Now waddya want?”
“We want to talk to you about your brother”
“Haven’t seen him in 15 years, talk to somebody else,” Seres growled.
“Ok, then we’d like to talk to you about your involvement in the Angel project.”
Seres looked at him, “come in then”
He led the way into his purple colored kitchen.
“Wow, you sure like purple,” said a red haired man Seres had not noticed before.
“Anything wrong with that!?”
“It’s different”
“You people want anything to drink?”
“No thank you,” said the man in sunglasses.
‘He seems to be the one in charge,’ Seres thought, out loud he said, “You sure?”
“Yes.”
“Take a seat then,” Seres invited, gesturing to the green, round table in the middle of the kitchen.
They all sat and the man in sunglasses stated the reason why they were knocking on Seres’s doorstep at 3:00 in the morning.
“There have been some recent developments in the subjects involved in the Angel project,” he began.
“Yeah, yeah, just get to the point.”
“Well, Mr. Nightblade seeing as two of the subjects are dead, and two of them have gone insane, and the third has disappeared, the federal government has decided to keep an eye on you.”
“What’s that supposed to mean!?”
“What it means is that Zane here will stay with you for a while.”
“What!?” Zane also looked surprised, as if he had not expected it.
“You heard me”
“He is not staying with me!”
“It’s orders”
“No way!”
“Do you want to go back to the Angel project Mr. Nightblade?”
Seres frowned, “No, but he is not staying with me!”
“If you don’t let him, you will have to go back to the project then”
Seres looked away, “Fine”
“We will talk to you tomorrow then.”
“Oh and by the way,” the man in sunglasses said at the door, “the FBI will be bugging your house too.”
“What,” Seres yelled, but they were already gone.
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Tell me what ya think! please!
-Chapter One
One year later
“I’m coming,” he yelled as he opened the door. He stopped and stared, “Who’re you?""We are part of the FBI."
“What are you doing here then?”
“We are looking for a man named Seres Nightblade. Do you know him?”
“Ah, that would be me,” he said, “Now waddya want?”
“We want to talk to you about your brother”
“Haven’t seen him in 15 years, talk to somebody else,” Seres growled.
“Ok, then we’d like to talk to you about your involvement in the Angel project.”
Seres looked at him, “come in then”
He led the way into his purple colored kitchen.
“Wow, you sure like purple,” said a red haired man Seres had not noticed before.
“Anything wrong with that!?”
“It’s different”
“You people want anything to drink?”
“No thank you,” said the man in sunglasses.
‘He seems to be the one in charge,’ Seres thought, out loud he said, “You sure?”
“Yes.”
“Take a seat then,” Seres invited, gesturing to the green, round table in the middle of the kitchen.
They all sat and the man in sunglasses stated the reason why they were knocking on Seres’s doorstep at 3:00 in the morning.
“There have been some recent developments in the subjects involved in the Angel project,” he began.
“Yeah, yeah, just get to the point.”
“Well, Mr. Nightblade seeing as two of the subjects are dead, and two of them have gone insane, and the third has disappeared, the federal government has decided to keep an eye on you.”
“What’s that supposed to mean!?”
“What it means is that Zane here will stay with you for a while.”
“What!?” Zane also looked surprised, as if he had not expected it.
“You heard me”
“He is not staying with me!”
“It’s orders”
“No way!”
“Do you want to go back to the Angel project Mr. Nightblade?”
Seres frowned, “No, but he is not staying with me!”
“If you don’t let him, you will have to go back to the project then”
Seres looked away, “Fine”
“We will talk to you tomorrow then.”
“Oh and by the way,” the man in sunglasses said at the door, “the FBI will be bugging your house too.”
“What,” Seres yelled, but they were already gone.
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Tell me what ya think! please!
Story start
By Zerine
Ok this is the start of my new story. It doesn't have a title, but it will soon.
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Prologue
The house was old and virtually falling apart. The porch creaked and groaned like a sinking ship every time the wind blew. The yard was littered with rotting leaves and ivy slithered along the deep-rooted trees that endured in the yard. It was located on Nightshade lane miles away from town. These qualities were exactly Robert Delacourt could not understand why anyone would want to buy the house.
“You’re insane!”
“No, really I’m not,” the man said hastily hoping to calm Robert down. Robert had exploded at him when he said he wanted to buy the house, “it’s a nice house”
“A nice house! Man, this is a homeowner’s nightmare! It’s gonna take years to fix up the place! Moreover, imagine how much money it’ll cost!”
“I have friends who can help with that,” he said calmly, silvery-sapphire eyes looking amused.
“You need professional help for this! Your friends aren’t gonna be able to handle this kind of work!”
“I’ll be fine.”
Robert stopped his rant and looked at him. The sun cast a light that made his hair look reddish- gold. He looked like the type who could handle anything.
“Yeah, but you’re probably gonna regret this”
“I’m not.”
“………”
“So when can I move in?”
“As soon as we get the paperwork completed”
“Great”
Robert watched as he walked back to the car. At that instant, he made up his mind.
“Hey”
“Yeah?”
“Why don’t we get it done today? That way you can move in as soon as possible.”
“Sure!”
‘The other real estate agents are going to have a field day about this,’ Robert thought as he walked over to join him, ‘they’re never gonna believe that I sold the Bellville place.’
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So that's it for now. Tell me what you think.
This is a prewiew of what's comming up.
Chapter One
One year later
“I’m coming," he yelled as he opened the door.
He stopped and stared,"Who're you?"
"We are part of the FBI."
I'll post more up as soon as I finish this chapter.
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Prologue
The house was old and virtually falling apart. The porch creaked and groaned like a sinking ship every time the wind blew. The yard was littered with rotting leaves and ivy slithered along the deep-rooted trees that endured in the yard. It was located on Nightshade lane miles away from town. These qualities were exactly Robert Delacourt could not understand why anyone would want to buy the house.
“You’re insane!”
“No, really I’m not,” the man said hastily hoping to calm Robert down. Robert had exploded at him when he said he wanted to buy the house, “it’s a nice house”
“A nice house! Man, this is a homeowner’s nightmare! It’s gonna take years to fix up the place! Moreover, imagine how much money it’ll cost!”
“I have friends who can help with that,” he said calmly, silvery-sapphire eyes looking amused.
“You need professional help for this! Your friends aren’t gonna be able to handle this kind of work!”
“I’ll be fine.”
Robert stopped his rant and looked at him. The sun cast a light that made his hair look reddish- gold. He looked like the type who could handle anything.
“Yeah, but you’re probably gonna regret this”
“I’m not.”
“………”
“So when can I move in?”
“As soon as we get the paperwork completed”
“Great”
Robert watched as he walked back to the car. At that instant, he made up his mind.
“Hey”
“Yeah?”
“Why don’t we get it done today? That way you can move in as soon as possible.”
“Sure!”
‘The other real estate agents are going to have a field day about this,’ Robert thought as he walked over to join him, ‘they’re never gonna believe that I sold the Bellville place.’
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So that's it for now. Tell me what you think.
This is a prewiew of what's comming up.
Chapter One
One year later
“I’m coming," he yelled as he opened the door.
He stopped and stared,"Who're you?"
"We are part of the FBI."
I'll post more up as soon as I finish this chapter.
October 19
By Zerine
It's a three day weekend and I'm just sitting here watching a Shaman King episode and occasionally checking the score on Bleach verses YuuHaksho. Right now it is 9% to 6%. I should never download two things at one time. In the Shaman King episode Yoh sounds like a girl and Manta sounds really whinny.
October 17
By Zerine
Not much. Kinda updated the site.Everybody's getting ready for the Psat's and all the freshmen and juniors have to take it. Nothing intresting happens at school, it's like you're invisible. Nobody notices anything. Anyway I watched the Gaurdian on Sunday. Nice movie, really makes you thik about life. I had really weired dreams that night. So I am going to creat a story and post it on here, next to my dull and boring life. How's that sound.
October 14
By Zerine
Changed the template. Added more to Flight, but don't really feel like writing.Read some news, but it's all mostly politics. Started a forum called Writers Inc.You have to register to post. The topic is currently Manga. If you read my other blog, which I discontinued, the definition is on there. Dreamscapes, Writers Inc. and Life & Dreams are all part of Writers Inc. write for yourself, not for others.
October12
By Zerine
Just updated my website http://idraax.googlepages.com/. Studying for a test, the usual. Anyway, the sites about stories. If you want to publish just email me the story,but follow all the rules or you'll get banned. I don't want people complaining.Life's dull,but I'm hoping to make it more intersting. I'll write whenever I remember,but I don't make any promises. I'm called Zerine or Idraax in some places, though I mostly go buy Idraax.By the site updates are Sundays [Eastern time]. See you soon.