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Yes, Fenrir, it does. I can not only edit, but I can create my own article, which is what I'm doing. It might be finished by tomorrow, because it's quite long.

I posted a new topic, by the way. Does anyone care to tell me whether or not the diamond that appears to veteran's profiles ends on a different color for a reason?

[Colored Diamond Thingy & Something Else]

What is that diamond thing that appears when I click certain people's profiles? I hear it means that the person has been around for a year or more, but I noticed it stops on different colors. Is that supposed to mean something or not?

Useless topic, don't you think? It's such a trivial matter, but I still want to know. And I'm going to use this for a quest of mine, so call it a multi-purpose thing.

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Hmm... I hope it isn't too long until this is finished. I, not to mention hundreds of others, might explode of boredom. By the way, thanks for letting me become an author in MDA.

I'm working on an MDA Article while I'm waiting.

[Story Night! Exciting and New!]

Hooray! Story Night! I would love to participate! I'm very interested. I can't wait.

What are the roots of lore?
Is I am Bored really a bore?
Is No one anyone?
What does MRD stand for?
What is a Mur in the first place?
Why isn't the Demo Account the Demon Account?
Why am I asking these things?
For more knowledge maybe, though I doubt.

[Enchanted Poems]

[b]Timeless Shot[/b]

Set forth, thus starts
Where for this, light parts
And gives way for the imminent blessing or doom.

Undeterred, it goes
When it ends, who knows
Passing through time, this takes my heart.

On my part, should it shatter,
But wait would it matter?
Oh, timeless shot, splendid or vile you shall be.

Fruit of the loom
Scattering, scarred
Evil's jamboree

Timeless shot...

-Impromptu Poem

[Tagalog Translation]

Ooooh. I'd like to help.

[Enchanted Poems]

Here are some more poems if you don't like my other ones.

[b]Invisibility[/b]
O, unseen menace, why do you bring
With your evil being, Death's ring?
All or most of these worldly people,
Out of fear, spot the nearest steeple
And pray for God's blessing and to be rid of thee.

O, unseen wonder, why do you give
Such joy and wonder to those who live?
All or most of these worldly people
Out of glee, find the nearest steeple
And pray for God's thanksgiving and to be with thee.

[b]Seduction[/b]
Temptation lurks within one's fiber
And sparks a most sensational fire
To those matches who happen to be too close
And are stricken on the surface's rose;
Thus, oppose those who within themselves know.

[b]Lightnings[/b]
Flashes made of the conflagration
In the sky, because of friction.
You never know if it is near or far
Until you hear the late alarm.
The boom that surpasses all our instruments,
A boom that can do naught but implement
The great wonders of our natural world
One by one being unfurled.
Be weary, though, for 'tis deceiving,
That spark that will be instantaneously leaving.
People who might draw too close
May adopt a laid-down pose.

[b]Cures[/b]
Many a name is generalized
By this one word which the infirm prize.
Mind and Body, Soul and Feeling,
Soothed, calmed, healing.
All shall be in need of this which I say.
Time is all it takes to pave the way.
Let nature take its toll,
For our body, mind, and soul.

[b]Leader Spirit[/b]
Valor, courage, bravery.
Summarized in this phrase, it be.
But one may only acquire such
If he or she takes time to touch
That little thing within themselves
Without which, sad death is spelled.
Yes, I speak of the heart.
The pinnacle of God's art.
Nurture this and slowly it grows
Until you can face the worst of foes
And fight, and win, and celebrate
For you accomplished that which could thwart fate.
And yes, I speak of fear.
And so now, let's start here.

[Enchanted Poems]

[b]Invisibility[/b]
Clouded like the night sky
Hovering over thine concealed being.
No knowing man can pry,
No knowing eye
Can see that which is not for seeing.

[b]Seduction[/b]
Compelling is the desire
To set loose emotion and feeling.
But to give in to that fire
Will lead to naught but ire.
Demise lurks and towards you, it may be wheeling.

[b]Lightnings[/b]
The skies are warming
With unsuppressed rage.
Above, the sound is warning
But none evade the ever-swarming
anger with which comes with this sage.

[b]Cures[/b]
Against nature or with her,
We may or may not tell at all.
Pain suppressed from those who wither,
Escapes the grasp of nomenclature
To slow the people's imminent fall.

[b]Leader Spirit[/b]
Is it the bane or pride of will,
Or maybe just in between the two.
This is the epitome of, despite the chill,
a person's will to do until
God knows! to do what's right for me and you.

These are all impromptu, which I made here in the reply box.


Oops.. take the second "with" out of thelast line in "Lightnings".

[Enchanted Poems]

I agree with Harion, except I am not sure if you are allowed to know, lest you want to defeat the purpose. Then again, quite a handful of people will not be able to post. Maybe a summary?