OH MY FISH WE'RE GOING TO BE STARTING OVER BRAND NEW------ GAWAH! Talk to Miss Lacusy (Arienette) if you have suggestions or ideas about anything! The vampire story will be starting over and we'll be hopefully getting a new layout (so get your suggestions to me by way of email or msn)!
Before Reality Fades A myriad of topics of every nature with no particular value may be found herein as they are the exhalation of muselessness. Be certain to check for the here ye here ye's of those encouraged by the attention. We endorse writing in character afore you approach the realm of chat..
Treading Upon Serpents The consistency of the Valley of Death is one that most would rather not become acquainted with. The majority of those who are deemed mortal would rather be blind than acknowledge the fact that they do tread this damned landscape. Though pitiful, foolish, and selfish, for some peculiar reason, the Lord of the topsi turvi requiem has offered us pardon and more. This odd King without a kingdom we are capable of walking, has offered to us even better than the utter blindness we have strived for. Not ignorance, but understand, that is what he has offered to us. Here, please feel free to request, offer, and receive prayer(all requests, anonymous or not, shall be heard). It is your choice to realize whether or not you step upon flowers or scorpions. Moderator: Lacus
Manufacturing Silver Linings No one can order you to stop pretending you are immune to gravity, no one can tell you to stop having tea parties and blood baths, no one can tell you that you are childish or too farfetched, not here! The intrusion of the unicorn and the encounter with the siren, the tower of skulls and the crown of barbed wire, and the glimpse of just how utterly and terribly real Neverland can be, all are as close to freedom from bitter reality as we are capable of accomplishing. If you’ll believe in the unicorn, he’ll believe in you, so do share your dreams with us… Moderator: Kitara
The Impalpable Blood So, it seems that we often dream in scarlet and these manifestations of our own dark auras are given lives of their own. It is after all, the aspiration of Vain Fantasy to allow the Dreamers to no longer be slaves to their actuality and to dream aloud. Therefore, here, we request that the puppet masters create the silhouettes of your characters present here, profiles entailing the contours of their personalities, theatrics of their pasts, and details of their fragile existences.
It was clear that she'd never be one of them... When there was no Neverland left, since it fell, her luck has changed. All these colors that she can't shine, she realizes they will never understand. Moderator: Cagalli
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The Only One They say they know me, they really, actually do. But they can never determine want I want to get to. I can get lonely, depressed, and angry like you. Just sit back and let us start anew. Be me, hear me, know me, lasso me, hear my thoughts, emotions, and point of view. Bring me in, heed to me, walk in my shoes. Draw closer, get nearer, rap with me and my mind. There nothing you can do to make me unwind. Uptight and overwhelmed, the fairies have left, along with the donkeys so bring in the opined. Moderator: Kitara
Scriptures of Passion The prose and poetry bled from your muse are the items we adore to indulge. Any piece of your work outside of the drama of Vain Fantasy may be flaunted here for the pleasure of others and your deserved glory.
Static of Beauty The frequency of the impossible is often found within the abusement of the artist's canvas. Every emotion can spoil the paper in every form, from paint to passion, to pencil and pain. Of course we are eager to view the exploits of your devotion to visual poetry, so here, please do allow us to see your works of eye candy.
Hope Through Veins of Steel From wires, the vines of virtual existence, contrary to belief, flowers do bloom. These flowers are the dominions of the inter web we delve into for whatever it is that we long for, from entertainment, to art, to companionship, and so on. Websites. Feel free to flatter your own websites with attention, who doesn't appreciate such?
Wonder Drugs Wonderland is a mad place filled with many, many different things. These few, desperately fantastic things that may be found within our reality most certainly deserve recognition and attention. From websites, art, writing, and everything else, anything you find that is not of your creation and you would like to flatter, show us here.
Beyond the Mushroom Circle Beyond the land haunted by fae slippers and pixie sighs, the only place a mortal may witness faerie frolick(though step within and be consumed by the terrain), a realm of fantastical proportions lies. All that is impossible is only difficult, the beautiful are truth, and faith is a matter of fact. A trap for the ignorant and a gate to paradise for those that are the heart kin, rather than blood relations, of the stars.
A reality of illusions a touch of decay and the sadness forever growing holding you near silent in waiting and the cold winds blow through me warmed by the flames of a love that remembers deep in my heart tragic in being where once was a hero Moderators: Lacus, Cagalli
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Le Boutiques and Shoppe Centere Magnificent window displays that are a little too dark, toy stores that stay open too late, and every other store one could bare to conceive. A mall, an addiction for some, an amusement for others, and even a hunting ground...
Hems of Lady Sea The beach, occupied by surfers, tourists, lovers, partiers, all. It seems to draw a more free-spirited crowd with emotions as certain as the waves. Fragile as water perhaps. Permanent as the brink of the sea. Come forth to embrace your turmoil or seek your peace.
Le Sortir Huddled shops and petite cafes, a pleasant coffee shop here and there, a few small, though luxurious inns, libraries, piers, and a quiet community make up the strange, so-called "Walk" of the small town. Wanderers are welcomed, for the most part..
Blading Rink Ride over the wood from a thousand trees, your own world creating out of the blasting music and untold stories of those that slide over the trees as well. The difference between the ones that can slide easilly as if flying, and those that slide and fall, the ones cursed with gravity's hatered. They are watching, but do not be afraid, they are simply there and cause no trouble, as long as you don't mind them.
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Park Serein A simple haven away from the busy and cluttered world. Though hardly ever really watered by artificial means, the park keeps a perfect green most of the time by the frequent rainshowers of the city. Why don't you stop for awhile, and let something else take you.... maybe a distant memory or a daydream as the bench seems to fade to something more. Moderator: Cagalli
Apartment Buildings and Mansions Reach for the sky, that's what they said, and so, the buildings listened. Unlike humans, they are not naive. Above them all, are white mansions dotted along the back streets and older and less expensive apartments. On the other side of the exraordinary city are the high-class condominiums that can be altered for any heart's content. Why don't we reach for the stars?
Cite' De Lumineux A rather typical big city of America aside from her name, Lumineux is renowned for her light, that reputation being beckoned by her extravagent night life. With that in mind though, you must recall that without light, there would be no shadows. Every sort of entertainment may be found here, along with every type of being. From those who dream within and dream of glory and glow, to those who dream alloud, of silent glory of another kind..
Solla Solew From the outside of the luminecent city the world seems spread out and lonely. The magical lights keep these places quite lighted. Children come out to catch the fireflies that group in large quatites and look much like magic or fearies. Sometimes, people native come out here for a breath of a different type of air. Besides them, this area is mostly unpopulated excepting a few old couples and small houses. At night, shady characters awaken from their daytime slumber and come out here for various... activities. Go out of reality...
The Ghetto No one's safe, no one's secure, and you better have your reasons for being here; though it's guaranteed that unless you're going to be sparing some cash(willingly or unwillingly) or making some deals, you better respect what's most often disrespected.
Mer de Fosse The dominion of the dead, haunted by the living. Here bouquets and tears are shed, along with hope. So vast, lone, and filled with chaos it could be a sea of tombs rather than a ground hollowed by the tragedies of life, or what had been life. Those who mourn for loved ones should be aware though, for more than the dead are vengeful.
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