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This 48 word rpg (title not included) i made some time ago, is really something i wanna go back to, it's apparently completely incomprehensible to most, but there is depth and potential that could really be expanded upon.
As it is it's more of a card game than an rpg, but the themes are there and with some effort it really could be something.
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I will give the article this- it does atleast show how i avenged you. The armor I donned and how I turned the waters red. Bodies lay at mby feet as I worked my way to your killer. Not even the River god Scamander would stop me.
Actually, nevermind. even if more impressive it would've meant that I was fully invulnerable beforehand! If my burned foot was left to heal it would've been invulnerable as well! That meant my father and mentor would've been inadvertently the cause of my death.
Keep me in the river!
@drarrymicrofic - brief (part ii)
Thank you @sol-glissant for looking this over and giving suggestions.
The brief was simple: find all the Death Eater safehouses. Harry looked everywhere, from the bustling West End of London to the fantastical Scottish Highlands.
At a seaside safehouse in Skye, he found Draco and Narcissa Malfoy. However—
“Is it over? Is he dead?” were Draco’s first words.
Touch
I watch the agony and wonder
if I will ever be under this spell, compelled
to transform, ever be over the storm, these
atoms of identity shifting their existence
into bright thunderclaps. Closing the distance
didn’t help, only brought me
nearer asymptotically to
that understanding I’ll
never touch.
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Steps
Step, step. Starlight shines about their toes, but the toes themselves are dipped in black ink. Suns swim around them but they themself are void. Colorless, but with the potential for every possible color. Silent, but with the potential for every sound in a cacophonous universe. Step, step.
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NaNoWriMo Blues
Yesterday was the first day of the infamous Week Two, and how many words did I write? 48. That's right only FOURTY-EIGHT words. I was on a band trip yesterday, so that's my excuse, but I need to catch up during the Writeathon today!
