Maebius Posted February 5, 2013 Report Share Posted February 5, 2013 (edited) (The edit was to split the post into two chunks, and format the poll better, no real content was changed) This quest was very interesting to me, and I hope you enjoyed it. Sorry for the delay in posting this "vote". I have two judges who were reveiwing the submissions, and I'd like the "third" judgement to come from the community here. [b][u]Vote for your Favorite[/u][/b] and I'll use the final tally to weight against the others. [size=2](as always, please don't alt-abuse, or vote for more than 1 somehow. There's a WP on the line, so I don't want to have to send the mods after anyone here. )[/size] [quote] Senses Enabled, Expand Knowledge. Solitude Everywhere Around, Reverberating Cries Heard. Challenges here, Our Options show Enlightenment. Another Shade Killed. Another Choice Taken. To Return, Yes Knowing Now Our Way Finally Loving Yourself [b]Seek, Search, Choose, Ask, Act, Try, Know, FLY. [/b] One more task for you, the most important. Find Maebius, in PM or forums, or however, and answer the question: [size=5][color=#DAA520][b]What are your Wings?[/b][/color][/size] What makes you fly in this realm or outside it. Write me a picture, draw me a song, or play me a poem. What are your Wings? [/quote] [log='Entry #1'] boundless imagination unrestricted lift me up to the clouds the wind whispers the floor moves away the city as a Christmas tree shines with infinite lights going like a sea of ??stars I raise my face no more fear freedom awaits me when imagination is unrestrained its limit defines the size of my wings everything becomes possible even fly. [/log] [log='Entry #2'] His new life comes with utmost pain and agony, Still, he seeks for the reason of him being beastly, For his true purposes are both Golden and Infernal, He was presented with the options of life or denial. * * * * * “So the legend is true, he was reborn ~hic~ by the Demon of the East” Speaks the drunkard in the Lorerootian mist “Ah well mate I don’t care at all, he could have just stayed dead!” Replies the Old Man with a neck hued in fleshy red. “Where am I?” [name redacted] asked himself while looking at the floating stone with the Shades surrounding. Still adjusting to his newly found life, his mind and body is terribly unstable. “Evelei, you put me in here” [name redacted], accusing the Shade. The Shade didn’t respond. He kills it with his staff, and walks off to the Toiler. [name redacted] thinks of what had just happened, He realized he killed an inhabitant of the land, He chose a Grasan and stabs it in the neck on the toiler, The sacrifice for his crime of the forbidden murder. “But what do you think ~hic~ the reason behind his decision?” Speaks the drunkard with the Old Man that’s his minion “No idea, to kill my Shade? I am an old man with blurry opinion!” “Look there he is! He’s returned to bring forth ~hic~ his dominion!” [name redacted] slits the throat of the drunkard and the Old Man, realizing it is indeed them who killed him and broke his Angienic wings. Now that he had avenged himself, he has a very clear path to take; the dominion of the dark lands and the enslavement of mankind. All will bow to him, and all will praise him, and he will be in paradise of the damned, flying like a wingless bird, and all of his disciples spreading his dark agenda, spreading his words to the worthy and taking lives of the unwilling. He is in mid air of satisfaction. * * * * * His lifeless body, with flesh decomposing, His will indeed choose life over the denying, He gained consciousness under the black haze, He had dreamt all along under the Stone’s blaze, “Where am I?” [name redacted] asked himself while looking, At the floating stone with the Shades surrounding. [/log] [log='Entry #3'] http://www. youtube. com/ watch?v=uyd6OLyhPJo [/log] [log='Entry #4'] What gives me my wings, you do ask? Well I'll play you a poem if that's my task. To start on the twenty-fourth, a bit late you might say. That's because I've been procrastinating all week and all day. Sometimes this is madness for I lose my life, For a game I love so much, it brings me great strife. But I'd not quit and lose my life here you see? Though to remain, I have no chance to be me. But different mes are what I can find, In this box to which we are confined. Some might find the relation quite hazy, Others would be quick to call me crazy. But there's a shade and an angien within us all, And this realm lets us hear their call. So this realm is what makes me fly, Because without it, I'd surely die. [/log] [log='Entry #5'] My wings: Virtue in realm transcends , used everywhere. [/log] [log='Entry #6'] "What are your Wings?" [b]Fast Skycal![/b] [size=2](maebius notes: the app @ [url="http://www.2ndsegment.com/skycal/"]http://www.2ndsegment.com/skycal/[/url] )[/size][/log] [log='Entry #7'] A really nice picture: [color=#0000ff][url="http://storenow.net/my/?f=5884"]http://storenow.net/my/?f=5884[/url][/color][/log] (second half below) Edited February 5, 2013 by Maebius Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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