Saturday, July 9, 2011

Can you eat moose?


Okay, I am here to tell you that I will be leaving for a fifteen day trip on tuesday, out west!

I'll be going with my mom, and we'll take a plane to Colorado, by some other means get to Wyoming, meet up with my grandma, cousin, and aunt, stay at some hotels with really, REALLY cool pools (It's a freaking waterfall!!! A HOTEL POOL HAS A FREAKIN WATERFALL!), and then somehow thorough the trip make it to Montana.


I'll be writing on my handy dady ipod a STORY. A epic STORY, that includes March, a ship across the sea, annoying men from the New York sanctuary, another Sanctuary on the border of Wyoming and Montana, really wacky characters, diabolical villains, and A GIANT KILLER TEDDY BEAR (maybe). A STORY, that I have already written a prologue to, and that is RIGHT HERE!


Kallista Pendragon looked outside a window in Elysium Asylum, her face dark with worry. Inside, it was warm, a fire burning just feet away in a hearth where Kallista was standing, but if you left the mansion, you would be soaking wet withing seconds. The gloomy sky brought back memories of on fight Kallista had been a part of last November, against a Portuguese mad-man who could spontaneously combust.

But, that was a story for another time.

The laughing and conversations were like a back-drop to Kallista's thoughts, which were surrounding the events of five days before. Her friend, March Pathway, had been complaining about how that she had nothing to do. She had left the mansion, going into the nearest part of the city, a mischievous glint in her eye.

She hadn't come back.

“Kali.” Israel Elysium placed a hand on the black-haired girl's shoulder, eyebrow raised. His eye twitched slightly, as if he realized something. “...Ah.”

Kallista nodded, taking that Israel had used his magic to save a few seconds. “She's still not back.”

Israel gazed into the rain, the flowers outside dull and gray. “Maybe she-”

“Ran into trouble?” Kallista proposed the idea.

“Maybe vampires.” Israel nodded.

There was a slight growling from a certain brown haired girl who had been listening to the conversation. She walked up to the two, her friend behind her.

“Don't be ridiculous!” Mirtil Lucifer snapped.

“If she had run into any trouble,” Thalia Circe's eyes focused on the road away from the mansion. “Then we would have known. It's not easy to miss a four foot girl with flaming red hair fighting a monster with a frying pan.”

“Her height is four foot two...” Mirtil grumbled softly. Israel gave her a strange look.

Kallista tilted her head slightly, not convinced. “Then what's keeping her...?”

No one had a answer to that.



(Mir, can you put a little bio for your character in the comments? What she looks like, her power, prefered weapon...? Okay? Great, thanks..)

Yeah. That was awesome, right?

...right? because I'm not so sure.

NOW, if you excuse me, I need to go write more of that. Right after I eat a ice cream cone, muse over seeing my cousin who I haven't seen in a year, think about if you can eat moose, and look through gaming magazines. That's right.

(I'm excited about the new legend of Zelda game! YOU CAN RIDE A GIANT BIRD! I think the chickens have evolved! I LOVE DA FLYING CHICKENS! I remember the good old days, when I would sped hours messing around with flying the chickens over Lake Hylia. Good times, good times...)

(But seriously, does anyone know if you can eat moose?)


  1. Yeah, you can eat moose.


    I'll be in Canada when you get back. No internet. Whhyyyyy

    But I love the story so far! Go Mar! Write more! More I say! More!

  2. Lol, must have the killer teddy bear!!!!!

    ...uh. I hope you can't eat moose....that'd be like eating a horse....


    Though I have eaten mousse before!


  3. *sobs* DON'T LEEAAAVVVVEEEE!!!! I'll die here if you don't come back... But anyways, you wanted my OC's info, so here it is!

    Name: Mirtil Lucifer

    Age: Sixty something or other, she stopped counting awhile ago, looks twelve

    Hight: SMALL

    Looks: Tiny but muscular, square shaped face, evilish smile, almond eyes, brown eyes, red when angry, brown hair.

    Clothes: Dark green T-shirt, nearly jet black bullet proof vest that reaches to her neck, brown lace up army boots, heavy duty jeans, black knuckle gloves.

    Weapon of Choice: Hammer when she want's to knock you out, cleaver when she wants to tear out your insides and kill you.

    Power: Can make self as light as air, this can result in: Super speed, super jump, gliding on air currents.