RadioMime

Lol so much spam.. might aswell add on.

I'm baaack.:)

Jagex FTL.

What's the oddest thing that's ever happened to you in RS? Once I was on a swedish world (I'm canadien) at like 3AM, and I met someone that goes to the same school as me. :S

bump

Its double you tee eff a pker

To RadioMime When one tries to do a mime show on the radio.

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Goodluck man, I added you.

Why is the 85 mining party on a F2P world, but in a P2P place? Anyways, grats.

I added both of you's. :D

Okay, thanks, I'll fix that up and add the first chapter today, if I can.

Good luck man.

Big Ugly Man Peni- oops, I can't say that. GL btw. You should check my blog out too.

I've decided to write a story to keep me busy while I'm skilling. I'm only 13 years old and this is my first attempt at writing (other than school); so don't expect the grammar and everything to be perfect. Here it goes.. Introduction: As he bent down beside his mother, he felt pain. Pain of losing someone he had been with even before birth. Losing the only person he had left. 'I want you to forget about me, son, and move on with your life, even though I love you so much.' Her voice sounded weak, as if she was in pain. 'I love you too.' He said. They both spoke with tears in there eyes. The grip of her hand on his faded away, and she was gone. 'This wasn't meant to happen, I'm so sorry my young one.' said the monk. He too had tears dripping down his cheeks. As Firas wiped his mothers blood off his clothes and the tears off his face, he realised he couldn't forget about his mother, or whoever had done this to her and his father. He swore to get revenge. He said goodbye to his mother one last time and grabbed his Iron Scimitar. As he jumped onto his horse, Nazareth, they both knew something big was going to happen.