Euhm euhm , because there are so many nice words I collected 10 of them to write a little story <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/biggrin.gif" alt="" /> (Now this thread 'content' <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/winkwink.gif" alt="" /> no no I was joking Kej you're game is very contentius (if it ever becomes ready <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/winkwink.gif" alt="" /> ). )
So here are the words and the story (which has an opend end I know) ^^
<img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/offtopic.gif" alt="" /> Kej , I will never change , I am too old already to change <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/puppyeyes.gif" alt="" />
Blueberry – Johnson / karma – Lockmar / ninja – Faile / Spicey Marmelade – Pol / antidisestablishmentarianism – Ddqueene (I have to say that I have no idea what this means but it is such a great word that I can’t resist ) / Sword – Zloty / Homosexual – GoldyLocks / riftrunner – Jvb / princess – Duke / mobius – Jurak (Euhm I don’t know what mobius exactly means but it is a good word <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/up.gif" alt="" /> and that is also why is somehow used it wrong in the story but it sounds goods so who cares about the rest <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/winkwink.gif" alt="" /> )
It was a warm and muggy . An evening in which every normal human would spend at home . Next to his swimming pool or in the shelter of his home . But of course Tin'ah was an exception , like he used to be . The difference lied this time in the fact that he was obligated to spend his time in the outside . Milla , who suffered the
antidisestablishmentarianism syndrome , send him to the bush at the end of the village .
It was the almost the 21 th of June , with other words : it was almost summer and the old tradition claimed a son of king Teldron to gather
Blueberry’s for the summer rituals . And that is why Tin’Ah spend his time in the bush while the other , the one with the good
karma’s , could enjoy this pre-summer evening .
When the last son of the king walked back home , his baskets filled with fine berry’s (and his mouth surrounded by a nice blue-ish color) he thought about the conversation between his mother and him . She wanted to send her son on a quest to find a helpless
princess. Tin’ah sighted loud . He didn’t want to find a stupid princess , what could a
homosexual prince do with a helpless princess ? Okay , she could clean his laundry but on the other hand , a prince was surrounded by maidens which respected their master and weren’t that nerve-racking like a helpless princess. What was this thing with ‘princesses’ and ‘helpless’ anyway. His view went to the sky , which was filled with glittering sparkles at this late moment of time . Again a sight rolled over the farmlands while the boy turned away his head . But – wait a minute – what was that at the border of his view ? A falling star . <<I can wish me something , I can really
wish me something>> Tin’Ahs face bloomed by this thought and from one things he was very very sure : It wouldn’t be a helpless princess .
Milla waited already at the doorway for her berry’s . “Boy why are you so late ? You know that I can make only my
spicy marmalade at today’s midnight . Spicy Marmalade was something which could only be made by a few village confidants . Tin’ah had really no idea why Milla was a confidant , but he didn’t care for those things a lot . The only thing he wanted to do during the <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/riftrunner.gif" alt="" /> festival was looking to this strange
Ninja who came yesterday to their village to participate in the
sword (Kitana) fighting competition. Tin’ah liked to watch sword fighting competitions but not because this gave him the chance to glare open to a couple of males without getting stupid comments (it was a
nice side effect) . The most important thing why he liked to look at that kind of competitions was that how better the opponents were how more it looked like a lithe and graceful dance . A
mobius from attacking and defending , from swinging and stealing . Yes swordfights were something Tin’ah liked to look at .
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