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TOPIC | Poorly describe your flight
[quote name="Neffi" date=2017-08-20 12:01:18]
A form of air that contains motion caused by uneven distributions of heat across the earth given out by the sun
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Mine is the dark figure cast upon a surface by a body intercepting the rays from a source of light
Neffi wrote on 2017-08-20:
A form of air that contains motion caused by uneven distributions of heat across the earth given out by the sun
Mine is the dark figure cast upon a surface by a body intercepting the rays from a source of light
I don't know exactly but our deity's been in another flight for three years
I don't know exactly but our deity's been in another flight for three years
Lovely dirty hugs and SCREAAAMS!
You're walking along the barren tundra on a viscerally uncomfortable silent night. All is quiet except the faint howling of a distant wind. Your claws are getting tired, numb from the snow beneath them. In the distance, you hear something that could have been a voice. Who's there?
You hear it coming closer.
A shadow from overhead.
You're now becoming scared. It's so dark, you can barely see in front of you. On the horizon.
They're coming.
The swarms.
Dragons of all types. Coming towards you as fast as possible.
The deafening chatter can only be heard as they get nearer and nearer.
"HEY! ICE TO MEET YOU!"
"WELCOME TO THE FROZEN PUNDRA!"
NO!
"DONT GIVE US THE COLD SHOULDER!"
NO!!!!!! NO!!!
You run as fast as you can, but you cannot escape. They're closing in on all sides.
"LOOK WHAT THE WIND SLED US TO!"
NO!!!! NO!!!! NO!! NOOOO!!!!!
You hear it coming closer.
A shadow from overhead.
You're now becoming scared. It's so dark, you can barely see in front of you. On the horizon.
They're coming.
The swarms.
Dragons of all types. Coming towards you as fast as possible.
The deafening chatter can only be heard as they get nearer and nearer.
"HEY! ICE TO MEET YOU!"
"WELCOME TO THE FROZEN PUNDRA!"
NO!
"DONT GIVE US THE COLD SHOULDER!"
NO!!!!!! NO!!!
You run as fast as you can, but you cannot escape. They're closing in on all sides.
"LOOK WHAT THE WIND SLED US TO!"
NO!!!! NO!!!! NO!! NOOOO!!!!!
You're walking along the barren tundra on a viscerally uncomfortable silent night. All is quiet except the faint howling of a distant wind. Your claws are getting tired, numb from the snow beneath them. In the distance, you hear something that could have been a voice. Who's there?
You hear it coming closer.
A shadow from overhead.
You're now becoming scared. It's so dark, you can barely see in front of you. On the horizon.
They're coming.
The swarms.
Dragons of all types. Coming towards you as fast as possible.
The deafening chatter can only be heard as they get nearer and nearer.
"HEY! ICE TO MEET YOU!"
"WELCOME TO THE FROZEN PUNDRA!"
NO!
"DONT GIVE US THE COLD SHOULDER!"
NO!!!!!! NO!!!
You run as fast as you can, but you cannot escape. They're closing in on all sides.
"LOOK WHAT THE WIND SLED US TO!"
NO!!!! NO!!!! NO!! NOOOO!!!!!
You hear it coming closer.
A shadow from overhead.
You're now becoming scared. It's so dark, you can barely see in front of you. On the horizon.
They're coming.
The swarms.
Dragons of all types. Coming towards you as fast as possible.
The deafening chatter can only be heard as they get nearer and nearer.
"HEY! ICE TO MEET YOU!"
"WELCOME TO THE FROZEN PUNDRA!"
NO!
"DONT GIVE US THE COLD SHOULDER!"
NO!!!!!! NO!!!
You run as fast as you can, but you cannot escape. They're closing in on all sides.
"LOOK WHAT THE WIND SLED US TO!"
NO!!!! NO!!!! NO!! NOOOO!!!!!