Part Of The Narrative

Ooo I like Enya, thanks! wanna be my shardbuddie?

awww thank you *blushes*

hehe hmmm I didn't think of a name yet. any ideas? thanks!

hi guys! so this is a sketch I did that maybe turned into not a sketch anymore..idk, but I enjoyed making it

ain't that the truth

oh. my. goodness. this is beautiful. such a good portrayal of hope/peace.

Hello peoples I read six of crows! I really liked it though there were some things that made me a lil uncomfortable

hiiiii I don't know... I think I'm more of a Maria Reynolds to be honestttttt... not that I do...uh... that... but I gravitate to the villain

thanksss<3 call me... um.... call me....uHHhHhHhH stick what should he call me

Kimsey cracked her knuckles as Vasha shut the door to the closet. "Which first?" Vasha asked. "Guns and ships? The battle of Yorktown? Guns and ships??" Kimsey put her hood back up. She couldn't see a thing, but it gave her comfort. "I like It's Quiet Uptown. And the Stay Alive reprise. And Meet me inside." Vasha caught her breath. She's thinking about how weird I am, Kimsey thought. "YOU LIKE MEET ME INSIDE TOO??"

hey there... I LOVE THEATER; I've been in two musicals but I love watching them...I love coffee and cats and my two favorite musicals of all time are Hamilton and The greatest showman...if you can change my mind I'll follow you I spell it theater but I like the other spelling as well; my dream roll is probably Eliza or Maria Reynolds...yes I know the chances of a production I'm in ever being Hamilton are like a bazillion to one but don't burst my delusion bubble. I worked very hard to craft these delusions and they are all original, organic, and non GMO. my shard buddies so far: guys I just joined yesterday don't judge me @Just-A-Stick

Kimsey looked around nervously, then tiptoed into the large room which held her target. Mistrunner sat eating Mac and Cheese by herself at an unnecessarily long table. Kimsey raised her crossbow, hiding behind the statue of a turtle which was conspicuously placed in the middle of the room. The Guildmasters had sent her to find out what Mistrunner was hiding. She gritted her teeth, then proceeded to ram her crossbow into the statue, letting out a resounding clang. The statue split, revealing a glowing pedestal inside. Kimsey approached hurriedly, as Mistrunner stood, looking concerned. Engraved into the pillar were the words, Books before friends. 17th shard before the real world. Release dates before birthdays. The knights awkward must stand again. Kimsey sucked in a breath. Her worst fear had been confirmed. Mistrunner had started a new guild without the approval of the Guildmasters. She whipped around, hearing footsteps behind her. The Lady herself was standing behind Kimsey, a storm on her face. "You," she said dangerously, "have violated the privacy of a mist lady. You will be put to death at once." She stepped forward, eyes flashing, and raised her arm. Kimsey threw back her hood defiantly. "Books before friends. 17th shard before the real world. Release dates before birthdays." Mistrunner stopped, a look of utter shock on her face. Kimsey smiled. The Lady couldn't harm her now. "I...accept these oaths," she said after a moment, looking surprised. "But, of course, you need an order. " Kimsey reached within herself, then promptly said, "I will bind others together with fictional narratives. I will battle on, even if my fictional characters fall around me. I will raise my strength stat to defend those without, even at the cost of my resources." Mistrunner sighed, a look of long suffering on her face. "Welcome to the guild." There's my spin...what do you think, my lady?

Finally got on here after hearing about it from my friend for WEEKS...go read my about me and we could potentially be friends unless you don't like cats and Hamilton...then we're at a impasse