Dear readers who like me *gets thrown into a pit by a guy with HUGE muscles*, I have been feeling ill for quite some time now, and going to hospitals all the time, pretending to feel as well as I could show (it's nothing that serious but I'm really suffering a lot because of the weather), but despite the days being miserable, I do get active at nights a lot and thus, my story continues, and it gets written even faster than I thought it'd be . It's almost reached its 40th page now. So when I post stuff again, at one time, I will jump forward in the story...because I'm evil...or a nitwit, but it's probably both.

I'll sum everything that's happened in the story up, tough, but if you want the whole story, you can mail me or ask me to nicely go on with the story, maybe if you ask me, I'll still post everything of it, but I'm just very eager to show you all what philosophies and character development I've added to my story.

Well, again, that was too much of a talk about my stories. I have other things to do, too, really. It's not so much that people will start thinking that I'd have the possibility of having a life, tough, don't worry. My hobbies still include learning languages (maybe I'll start a little course here, I'm not yet sure of that), writing cute little stories that will definitely not scare any little kids, listening to different kinds of music and playing games on my DS. It's not like my medicines have totally screwed me up, fortunately. My head is as psycho as it has alwayzz been. I'm just very tired, and now and then, I am not at my computer for weeks, tough this week went pretty well at night. Usually I'm still busy at twelve o'clock!

Anyhow...I'm going to the Summer Darkness festival tomorrow. It's a festival for many subcultures, in Utrecht, Holland. I bet it's going to be awesome. Maybe I can buy some new swords there! HELL YEAH!

Another holiday - related thing...one of my other neighbors gets psycho hyper all the time, which adds to the tiredness, and I was supposed to rest in a holiday home in septembre...the organisation which organizes that holiday has now put me into a home with a man that I really want to kill...I'm quite worried about it, as I am not prison material...I get crazy when I'm laying in a hospital for two days! I guess I'll have to just await what's going to happen in time. Well...that's it for now. I'm having many psychotic fantasies that I'll have to write down!

Until next time, when hopefully, it gets a little bit colder here.

Necropheka




Darunte : Yeah, I think that fits the description!

Necropheka : As a noble spiritual sword, I will tell you this again...go to the Lower Realm! *as Darunte is suddenly sent to the Lower Realm*

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Siuligrev : Hello there, handsome man! Do you want to write about your enemies, or hear about everything that Nedaige has ever written?

Darunte : ...SURE! Tell me everything that you know about a dude called Necro phi heka!

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Necropheka : Finally, there's a different end to this! *as he gets suddenly sent to the Lower Realm*

Dragon Lord Shaitan : You know that I love playing with you, Necro, and yeah...that DOES have multiple meanings! *grabs Necropheka roughly by the shoulders of his soul* But first, I'm going to change you into a dragon...like your good friend Cafain!