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My signature got millions of replies from people all over the universe i will post a few of them see which one you agree with;make sure you look at my signature before deciding. More Will Come Next Week (or will it?) MORE HAS COME (FOR NOW........) I am too tired of crossing between Heaven and Hell to receive replies and i am in a coma. More has come!!!!!! I did not think that made much sense either

If those religious-killers lived in the US it would be two words, Electric Chair. Anyways i am shocked they would do such an attrocity :shock: !. I hope they burn in hell! We were placed on Earth for a reason ya know. To be free, unfortunatly there are some countries and religions that don't understand that life is too short and you should enjoy it before: [A]You are buried in a hole/grave You are murdered [C]You die [D]You are incinerated after you die [E]You wish you had died when you had the chance cause life is just too depressing for you. [F] This happens ====> O:) (or unfortunately this ====> :evil: or this :twisted:) ________________________ Those and many other reasons are why religious slaughtering of the innocent is sick and wrong (no offense to you people who belive in that).

lol great ideas mabye i will do a sports blitz, you know where all sports are crammed together. i am still thinking up the story cause i wanna make it extra long.

[Discriptions] There once was this wizard, his skills were unmatched throughout all of Gielinor. His robes were gold trimmed, his staff slightly more magical than the other staves. Even though he normally used magic a jeweled rune dagger hang loosely at his side. It was perfectly unused because he rarely killed. Though how his magic got to just an unmatched level remains a mystery. His spell-book was in his backpack along with a heck of a lot of runes. There once was a player. He was unmatched at an impossible level of 10,000. He one day grew tired of being the goody two shoes. He spotted a player whose skills that were non-combat outmatched his. He said "Hey lvl 126! How would you like to become a white knight king?" The player replied"Cool! A white knight?!?!?! I always wanted to become one!!!!!!" The stronger player said,"Then you must give me your password." He was banned the following day. He started a new account though he was hated throughout all of Gielinor for his past acts of crime. Then there was me. I was trained in the skill of assassination and player killing. I rarely killed in public. I once did an act that burned through my brain even to today. I murdered King Everrack the Third, ruler of Gielinor. I always weilded a rune longsword, and a dragon dagger always hung loose on my belt. My description is not to be veiwed by the eyes of peasents or gnaves. If you are reading this and you are one, expect to be killed by midnight tonight. _____________________________ [Author's Note] I wrote that late at night so i will continue the story throughout the week.

Lol seeing past visions are the opposite of my dreams! It all started at around when i was 9 I dreamt i would get a nintendo DS when i was 10, and a year later it really happened! I dreamt that i will one day become a clan leader on RS when i was 10 and it really happened! I dreamt i would die when i was 98 years old (i hope that happens) and i dreamt that i would have an embarassing moment in college(hope that NEVER happens).

You are taking this too seriously, of those girls that you saw, there are about 3.2billion more in the world (if not more). If all of those girls agree with what those girls said, then i suggest you move to the moon or the International Space Station.

My favorite wrestler would have to be Rey Mysterio OR Undertaker.

Once i lauged so hard that blood+sprite came out of my nose, the reason was that some girl tripped and smashed into a wedding cake (cause i was at a wedding). I was later reveiwed for any health problems leading to my strange nasal ejection. And i don't think it is possible to die of laughing for four hours straight. you might fall into a long coma but i seriously doubt that you will die.

What are you talking about? I don't know any game called Diablo 2, although i think my friend does, but he says its for the PS2 online. Also even if you give me the name of the website (if there is one), if you have to pay in order to play the game then i can't play.

I have no trouble talking to girls, here is some advice that has helped me DO NOT fool around or try to impress them( unless the girl has mental damage or something like that) DO be yourself(unless yourself is really dumb and idiotic) DO NOT say something too risky (girls are easily insulted) DO follow this advice (it helped me and it can help you) DO NOT babble like a buffoon (it drives them away and it drives you'r rep in the dumpster) Even though i can i generaly refrain from talking to girls as they can be more annoying than us males. Just kidding I don't refrain from talking to girls

I have a question... Why? Puberty is nothing to be afraid of. You grow faster, smell worse, grow hair where there never was, and much more :wink: I don't really see what's to be afraid of... I actually grew muscles without hardly working out... That's exactly why we fear puberty.

that is not the end the whole story has 20 parts and i will shorten them on behalf of you readers.

PROOF of aliens, oh really? When was stated exactly?? I have no doubt that aliens exist but there really is no proof. Anyway, as for ghosts, I think it's possible. I mean, like I said earlier, my grandparents lived in a haunted house. My grandpa told me but I didn't believe him and then my grandma (who absolutely never lies and I mean NEVER, she doesn't even joke) told me that my grandpa was telling the truth. Also, there was this house somewhere that was legally declared haunted in court and was torn down. I believe in ghosts but I don't believe they are mean or that they actually interact with us. We can just see them or feel them sometimes. Lol there is proof that aliens exist a, certain place in New Mexico not so long ago had an encounter, of the beyond! A large black object crashed down from the sky at an impossible speed, it surely would've burnt but it didn't because it was alien type technology. And one time i saw a ghost, it was a dark and sppoky night, a thunderstorm was raging. The air was thick and cold but there was no breeze, not even outside. I was there in my pajamas, an eiree mist appeared, indistinct voices were heard, although i was the only one to hear them. Suddenly as i approached the Bathroom a person who looked like my house guest went out, an eiree glow surrounded him, then he saw me, and screamed! Blood went out of his fingers and eyes, although they made no contact with the floor. Then he swung his hand, and it went right through me! Of course i being 5 at the time was easily startled so i was in a coma for 2 days. The house guest we found out was actually dead, as of 30 years ago. That was the closest paranormal encounter i ever had, and i had several ghost encounters after that, but it was only black shades and scary fog.

Haha. That picture creeps me out too, the way that the clown never stops smiling. It's too happy, it burns my mind!

Chapter One Aggron looked out at the setting sun. It was nearly impossible to get a quiet moment in Gielinor, which was the world he lived in. The peaceful moment didn't last long. Zamorack was planning another seige on the Monastry! He quickly picked up his blade and went to defend the Monastry. "Greetings Young Aggron,"said a monk warrior. "Hi Bob." said Aggron. There the army waited they waited for days and days. Until..... A cloud of dust was racing towards them. Zamorack's army destroyed the Monastry and killed nearly all the Monks, Warriors, and Veterans. Aggron was taken prisoner. Aggron awoke in a fancy mansion with tons of food and gold. I would like to say that, but i can't. He actually awoke in a dark spooky cave. The mist around him was blood red. He drew his sword Lightsoul, out of its sheath. Zamorack then grabbed him and started twisting his mind! His blade must be the power source of his good soul' thought Zamorack. He took Lightsoul away and filled its blade with evil and demon souls. "Here is your new weapon, Demonsoul." said Zamorack. Aggron took the blade but his mind still remained good. Zamorack then started changing his armor to Zamorackian Red trimming. Aggron put on his armor. A wave of evil swept through his mind destroying everything that was good about him. His new name was Demonaren Master Of Darkness. Demonaren, drew Demonsoul from its sheath, its red blade was not a dragon type sword, it was a dark type sword. He was no longer a holy warrior, he was a DEMON WARRIOR!!!! _________________________________ Chapter Two Demonaren looked out at what had once been his life, the monastry. He wanted to go back but he knew they would never accept him. He needed a cure to the Demoness little did he know Zamarack put the cure in a compartment in Demonsoul so he would never find it. He set out to the Seer's Village to consult the seers there and find out where the cure was. Zamorack heard about this and he destroyed Seer's Village. When Demonaren got to what had once been Seer's Village, he found out that it was destroyed and all the Seers died. He teleported to Karamja to seek refuge with the Lesser Demons there. They accepted him. The family of demons that accepted him was now like blood relatives to him. One day he went into Crandor Isle to seek the cure there, he wasn't back for 3 weeks. When he got home he saw the heads of his family severed and stuffed. He turned into his Aggron form and decided to find who did it. Here is the list of suspects _____________________________ YOU ME Bob the Cat Guthix Arrav This Guy-> :shock: Encyclopedia Brown Jagex Factory Janitor Nobody A Greater Demon _______________________________________ He decided to go after the Greater Demon, cause Encyclopedia Brown didn't exist, Guthix was asleep, Arrav was dead, Bob was a cat,the janitor didn't play RuneScape and SOMEBODY had to kill his parents, we were not born yet. BAM Slash! The Greater Demon was killed and his soul was absorbed by Demonsoul. ______________________________________ Chapter 3 Demonaren continued his quest for the anditdote. Demonsoul was looking weak because it thrived by absorbing demon's souls. Then suddenly a heck of alot of hell-hounds sent by Zamorak charged at Demonaren. He sheathed Demonsoul and sent a wave of demon auras towards the hell hounds. It finished them off and their souls (30,000 souls to be exact) flew into Demonsoul. Its blood-red light gleamed and then Demonsoul grew! It was the size of a short sword but now it was as big as a 2h. Demonaren's quest for the andidote was stopped slightly when he went into Ardougne. The paladins charged at him and almost slew him. But he sheathed Demonsoul and slammed it on the ground, causing an earthquake that killed the first wave of paladins. The resulting aftershocks killed the rest of the waves. Now that his roadblock was killed, he jumped into the abyss that his earthquakes created and he travled back in time. He had to stop before he was sent back to the dinosaurs so he waited at a portal-rest stop. __________________________________________________________ Chapter Four Demonaren's journey in the portal was long. After awhile his worst nightmare appeared, bloody mary....... Demonaren swung Demonsoul at the spirit, but it phased through her. Her claws grew longer and sharper she stabbed Demonaren in the stomach. He said "Blasikner Da Vutough" it was a phrase of power that healed him right away. He said "Mughet Va Edifch" Demonsoul glowed of a bloody light. Heatless flames were running down its blade. He swung Demonsoul, and beheaded Bloody Mary's ghost! He said the words "Ba Yquetva La Huetla" A gap opened up in the time portal and he jumped through it. He appeared in the very cave that held his transformation. He saw that Zamorak put the anditdote in Demonsoul. Then Demonaren opened up Demonsoul and drank the andidote. Zamorak saw this and teleported Demonaren (who was Aggron again) back to the battle so he could once again poison him. _______________________________________________ Chapter 5 ________ "Hi Bob,"replied Aggron.(Well you know what happened so i will just skip to the battle). The battle raged on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on. Suprisingly Zamorak wasn't there. Aggron drew his sword, Lightsoul from its sheath did a full 360 spin and beheaded three hulls. Zamorak then tried to take him prisoner but his efforts were futile. Aggron chopped off one of his horns. Then Zamorak took a guy named Nabi instead for a prisoner. Then Zamorak transformed Aggron's sword, once again into Demonsoul. Nabi (who was transformed into Iban) used to be Aggron's best friend. He was enraged that Zamorak took him prisoner. Then Iban rushed at Aggron behind his back, and stabbed him. Aggron's blood spilled onto the Monastry floor. Iban realized what a mistake he made and he froze his friend so his body can heal itself while being frozen. _________________________________ Chapter 6 _____________________________ Iban then rushed to the Underground Pass where he planned to stay all his life in. After hundreds of years, the world of "RuneScape" was introduced to Gielenor. More and more people were being generated and Gielenor was a bustling country. Then on Zamorak's second assualt on Gielenor, more people died than ever. Aggron's body was healed and strengthened by 10000000000 times. Iban had done his job. Now he needed to save Gielenor from Zamorak. He stepped out of his capsule. Then the monks were shocked! They bestoyed honors on him for protecting the Monastry 800 years ago. He didn't really want the honors and was slightly annoyed by them. So he set the capsule for 500 more years and froze himself again. _________________________________________- Chapter 7 _______________________ There he waited, in frozen slumber as the ages passed. Zamorak had forced Saradomin and Guthix to be his slaves. Saradomin one day could take no more and he commited suicide. Guthix was immortal so no matter how hard he tried he couldn't escape slavery by suicide. Then when the time had come for hi mto be realeased from his slumber, the Monastry was in ruins, all holy churches of Saradomin were converted into Zamorackian churches. It was a nightmare. But the capsule had powered him up so many times he was 10 times stronger than Zamorak. Demonsoul was still in its capsule. He took it out and found that it had morphed into Omnidemonblade(pronounced Om-Ni-Dee-Mon-Blade). He was forced to take cover because Zamorak's army was so large they could easily overpower him. Zamorak's son Iban forgot all about Aggron and helped his father take over Gielenor. _______________________________ Chapter 8 _____________________ Then fifteen years later Aggron built a army of rebels. He found the Monastry's old storeroom for capsules and he froze himself, and his comrades for 15,000 years. The troops were now stronger than 1,000lvl 126s put together. Then Aggron charged his troops into the castle of Zamorak. Guthix joined them and set the castle ablaze. Zamorak's troops and Iban were killed. Zamorak then went outside to escape certain death. Aggron challenged Zamorak to a duel. Zamorak accepted and drew his sword. Aggron drew out Omnidemonblade. Aggron charged. Zamorak charged. They miss each other by about an inch. Zamorak drew out his bow. Aggron was struck by a transformation arrow. He transformed into Demonaren again. Demonsoul merged with him. His hand transformed into a red blade. Zamorak wonders "What the hell is he doing?" Demonaren charged at Zamorak. Zamorak made himself invulnerble to any blades. Demonaren plunged the sword into the ground. A large spiderweb of cracks appeared. The ground on which thay were battling exploded. In a flash of white light, Zamorak perished. Demonaren then used up all his life force to bring Saradomin back from the dead. His eyes closed, and they never opened up again..........

I think the title explains all, here is what freaks me out most DoomsDay :shock: Dying :shock: Puberty :shock: Spiders (Mainly tarantualas and black widows) :-X

Loading:Story #10 Prossessing Request of Veiw:Granted Loading Words:Done Loading Human Author:Accomplished _________________________________ Part One ________________ It was a fine day, Fredrick went to the holy church of Saradomin and prayed to not be in Zamorack's realm which the people called hell. Father Aareck praised him for being such a devout worshipper. After that was done Fredrick got an idea, a great idea! He decided to clear the land in the Lumbridge swamps of the ugly roots that protruded from the damp ground. He got out his "chopping scimitar" and his dustpan, after seeing how big the roots were he said "I'm gonna need a bigger dustpan." After crafting a 50 foot mithril dustpan he finally started chopping the roots, you may be wondering how he moved that haevy thing. So you see unlike other mortals Fredrick had a special gift, he had telekinesis powers, meaing he could move things with his mind. Fredrick soon cleared the marshy land of the roots, only to be heavily pursuited by angry tree spirits. After apoligizing to the spirits explaining that he had no knowledge that roots were part of a tree, the spirits departed, slightly happier than when they arrived. Saradomin was outraged by what Fredrick had done, so Saradomin started war against Zamorack and made Fredrick general as punishment. Fredrick decided that Zamorack was near immortal being a demi-god and all. So The only way to kill him is to destroy his home which the people called hell. The only problem being is that these days you can just go to Zamorack's land in the Wilderness but in those days it didn't exist yet. The three gods shared territory. Fredrick knew slightly where hell wasbut he needed to go on a perilous quest to get there and it just gets harder every step he takes. The races enlisted to help him were as followed 1]Elves 2]Dwarves 3]Humans 4]Unicorns 5]Sheep 6]Dogs ________________________ While in camp he spotted an elf so beautiful that it made him envious. He went up to her and asked, "What's your name?" the elf replied,"That is not knowledge which can be given away to a person i just met." So with that Fredrick knew he was in love. Fredrick bravely led his army into what the people called "a grave" of Iban's twin brother they belived it was an entrance to hell. They jumped in, a blinding light of a million suns flashed before their eyes and then they found themselves in a cave. "We'd better put on our Zamorackian armor so we don't get killed," he said. The army put on light blue armor with red trimmed and a Zamorack symbol in its middle. They felt as though an evil wave was corrupting their minds and they fought to control it. The wave almost took over but Saradomin shined a light into the dark vortex that is their minds and lighted the way for their minds. They made their way through the dark cave, only to be captured by a Lesser Demon because it claimed they had a "good" aura around them. Zamorack agreed and threw them in a dungeon, the one elf that Fredrick loved was currently being tortured right in front of him by Iban, the son of Zamorack. Blinded with rage, Fredrick weilded his Saradomin Staff, uttered a prayer to Saradomin to protect him as he attempted to vanquish what was standing right in front of him. Fredrick then casted the all powerful Saradomin Strike Wave, it, aided by the power of Saradomin could vanquish Iban with ease, though it drained most of his life force. His troops imitated him and did the same thing, many Saradomin Strike Waves flew through the air Iban who was busy torturing the elf didn't notice. Then a lesser demon guard shouted "Master Iban watch out!!!!" Iban lept out of the way just in time, threw the elf at Fredrick, and casted two powerful spells combined into one which he called Evil Family Wave. Just as things looked like the Saradomin army would die Saradomin used all the power in his Crystal Amulet Of Godliness to teleport his troops back to camp. The elf was still unconcious because of the torturing she endured in hell. She had several deep gashes in her skin where Iban slashed her. The wounds were fatal and she could die of it, though with much thought Fredrick decided to risk his life to save the one he loved. Using all the power in his soul he casted several Heal Waves over her alomost lifeless body. The wounds closed but she still did not awaken, he guessed that it was because the torturing knocked her out cold. He also guessed that this was the last thing he will ever guess. He regretted never having told her about his feelings about her and he also regretted not turning off the sink at his home. All of his life force slipped his mind started to weaken and his body started to loosen. He thought that it was his last moment on Gielinor, a tiny voice in his soul told him "No not yet it isn't time." As he started to die the voice grew louder, he was still dying when it was a loud roar. Then he saw someone who he couldn't quite see who they were but he was sure that it was an elf, a beautiful one......... ___________________________________________________________ End Of Part One ______________________________ ______________________________________ Losing Transmission Signal Weakening Signal Lost......... _____________________________ Hope you enjoyed that please give me ideas of how to improve part two that dosn't involve spelling and grammer. I can take constructive critism but if you have any questions, complaints, or protests please post them below this post. ____________________ Loading Computer:100% Loaded Fonts Uploading Internet:Done Uploading Tip.It:Accomplished Accessing Forums:Done but with errors on page _________________________________________ Part 2 ______________________________ Fredrick, looked up only to see that the camp had been ravaged, ravaged by a being known as The Acoplyse, bringer of pain. Countless bodies littered the ground, blood was everywhere on those grassy plains. He looked around, hoping not to find the elf, thankfully he didn't because she plays a main part in the next part of this story. He saw a note that had the elf's handwriting on it, it read "I am going to the stronghold of security, i must get to the goal before the Acoplyse does, if it manages to get the boots of power then all is lost. Do NOT come looking for me I do not want to endanger my leader, or get him killed while defending myself, only losing you out of sight." Even though the note said not to, Fredrick went to the stronghold. He was powerful enough to get through the shortcut portals but when he got to the end of the last level, a shock went through his body, he was knocked unconcious and the elf was taken away by the Acoplyse. The elf whose name is Liz hoped that Fredrick was smart enough to look in The Cradle Of Life to find the boots. The Acoplyse locked Liz up in a dark spooky tower, filled with ghosts and zombies. She had a hairpin so she unlocked the door and started going downstairs. Then she saw the most beautiful armor she had ever seen, she reached out to touch it, the armor came alive!!!!!! Liz skillfully pulled out a crystal bow and magic arrows and she started shooting the armor. The armor was broken up to bits as the first arrow exploded on impact. Then Liz ran downstairs only to be mauled by all sorts of unholy things. She made it out with her life, then she saw The Acoplyse! She started shooting it with arrows but it didn't work. Then she realized that it was afraid of flowers! She tied some flowers to her next arrow and let it fly. It struck the Acoplyse in the heart and it howled in agony "That's what you get for kidnapping me you freakin (bleep)." said Liz triumphantly. Fredrick who was reading over this story scolded Liz for swearing. ______________________ I am sorry but we are unable to continue this story because Liz recived some brain damage.

Also, girls really.. They don't pee. It is fact, do not try and dissuade me! :shock: girls do pee even though they ummm, how should i put this in a way that is forum appropiate? believe me if girls didn't pee they would've gone extinct by now. It's something called the ummm pee-sack the place in your body where all your pee stays and waits to be ejected lol. And guys do cry:example: when a parent takes away a game obsesser's game system.

no i didn't i got the main storyline from deltora quest and eragon, and the journal thing i didn't copy, when i read minoture's story it was good but this wasn't his idea and i didn't copy it! ban me if you want i don't care. fine just issue a permanent ban on me. lock this topic and all my other stories. Do that for all i care.

I made some slight changes like changing from a huge picture of sonic in different poses (that's the original) to the one you see right now Sonic so the outter design of the insigmia is copied but i drew the sonic (the animation was originally sonic who was holding a gun shooting a bullet but that took too many lines so i changed it to this.)

this is supposed to be about RuneScape stories.....

part of it i made. the other part i found on internet.

okay thanks they should label that as members or non members i just got a little confused.

Your story is nice and vivid, almost too vivid. Anyways great story though the vividness is a little too good.

Compared to my last signature this one has got to be better. Please tell me if it is better than my last ones which i am sure i don't have display because i don't have the time OR the patientness.