zalabar

*snorts* gee, I wonder who it is, this time.

does this have anything to do over the use of Formal sentences that are quick and straight to the point? I think that style is rather quick and fun to read all of the time.

curious, taking those who dwell within the forest, exposing them to a new environment... plucking out those who lack the strength or genetic proficiency to survive, and become apart of the desert. Fascinating.

Mmm... too bad I do better with facial sketches, but what the hay, I'll try drawing something for the heck of it. Aw darn it, I finished the drawing, just to find out my printer's scanner is Kaput.

while I have no idea who the guy is, any of the facts, aside of the HC competition, all I can say, in my opinion I'd make a three tally system where it starts with warning/probation, second, (eras now) a thick punishment, the judge's choice of punishment. and three's being banned. all my opinion, and based off the Alaskan-American punishment for DUIs.

Ooh man! all this Bio-chem stuff is just amazing! And how all this is being changed into MD style is just absolutly gorgous! Keep up the freaky-deaky cool-mind-boggling/expanding work, and I can't wait for this new test! :good: Your friendly neiborhood salad, Zalabar, AKA the undead Salad Bar

it can help establishing a personal presence, as in Rping, and getting to know people, with friends, you can get help to get stronger. The other way, is asking for help, there are plenty of nice people that are willing to help. Including me. heh. Enjoy MP4.

lets see... a long list, so I'll just cut down to the authors, and their styles. John Ringo: Military SiFi, Science fiction with the real Science in it, Military. This guy is one of the best writers in my opinion, where it goes into the [i]Legacy of the Aldeetna[/i] series where earth is invaded, [i]Paladin Among Shadows[/i] series is the books that follow a certain Navy Seal on his... Unusurall trips ranging from America, to Eastern Europe. and the [i]Vorpal Blade[/i] series is the book he writes with Travis S. Taylor, a scientist that helps john with making the mook as real as possible. [i]Star Wars: Darth Bane, Path of Distruction[/i] is a Star Wars book that comes before the movies come, (I.E if you played Knights of the Old Republic you'll understand better) And if you have such a brilliant imagionation, you can enter Bane's world and see evil, feel evil, and so on. (this can help you darker RPing folks out quite a bit) The Poems by Edgar Allen Poe, I'm a fan of, jeeze, I have so~ many books to talk about... and yet... never enough time... I'll look into your guys books at tital wave sometime.

huh, I pretty much agree with all of 'em. Y'know I lost count.

for imagination burning, we can make ourselves a MD fictionalized story that each of us writes a part of it, and we add to the parts of the story, interweaving a story that is divided yet whole. I'll just wait for anyone's yays or nays.

Ah... Controlling perception... A good way to indicate a person strong in mind... It takes time to master... but when you master this, you can enter the mind of another person and do precognition (predict the person's next move) to a degree. A excellent topic

Just to throw in quickly to lucius: I'm a english first Italian second language speaking... And to say... I loved all of these poems, :good: you guys earn two thumbs up! I think all of them earn praise.

[quote name='Sage' post='28467' date='Apr 8 2009, 06:21 AM']I always hear the pm sound and attack sound when listing to loud music O.o[/quote] hey me too! then again... you know you're a addict if you find out you're mildly insane or demented. *laughs madly*

While I am sure, I stand no chance against any of these excellent poets, I with to toss in my two cents of poetry. [b]The song of death's love.[/b] Set aside the buried light Of candle, torch, and rotting wood, And listen to the turn of night Caught in your rising blood. How quiet is the midnight, love, How warm the winds where ravens fly, Where all the changing moonlight, love, Pales in your glowing eye. How loud your heart is calling, love, How close the light at your breast, How hectic are the rivers, love, Drawn through your dying wrist. And love, what heat your frail skin hides, As pure as salt, as sweet as death, And in the dark, the white moon rides, The foxfire of your breath. __ Knights of death, no longer dying, watch as people die around them. this poem talks of what ever love, or lust a death knight can feel, after their emotions dying with their previous life. __ [b]Vows of the wed.[/b] But you and I, through burning plains, through darkness of the earth, affirm the world, its people, the heavens that gave them birth, the breath that passes between us, this new home where we stand, and all those things made larger by the vows between woman and man. __ that was a poem of wedding vows. (don't ask why I typed this :lol: ) After some thinking,and some searching around my house, and typing italian onto a american keyboard I show a poem I wrote a time ago, I don't know if it qualifies as a poem, but it's really nice. it fits excelent in the language of Italian, (translations to show what it says.) [b]"L'aria, il mio amore A lei. "[/b] Amor mio, caro bene Perché vai lontan da me? Giurasti un amor, che mai non dovea Aver fine per noi Nei momenti di tristezza Nei momenti di dolor A te, mia stella, penso Con infinito ardore Un legame senza speme Perché mai dovrei aver? Che cosa tu vuoi ch'io faccia oramai Mi devi dire tu Ti ringrazio, caro bene Amor mio, vita mia Al grave doler, al buio timor Che il cuore mi turbó Dolcemente, con amore Hai risposto al mio gridare Per sempre ognor, per sempre ognor Qui a me, t'attenderò [b]"Aria, my love To you."[/b] My love, dear one Why do you go so far from me? You swore a love that should have never Have an end for us In times of sadness In times of pain I think of you, my star With infinite ardor Why must I have A bond without hope? What would you have me do now? You must tell me I thank you, dear one My love, my life To the grave sorrow, to the dark fear That disturbed my heart Sweetly, with love You have answered to my cries Forever, every day, forever, everyday I shall wait for you here __ it's a song of love, "why a song of love, saladbar?" well I wanted to write a poem of love for someone that I lost... (really in life *sniffs a bit* then I thought, and decided that she'll always be with me in my heart.) I thank you for reading this all.