<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610512353527008043</id><updated>2012-01-11T19:47:03.078-08:00</updated><category term='and shit like that. You know you want it GLORFINDEL elves erestor arwen eowyn legolas blah blah vlah'/><category term='and scream your butt of yeah. woohoo'/><category term='wow weird deathcas'/><category term='I&apos;m a lazy asshole'/><category term='aikyo pwns your pathetic asses y&apos;all have an avalarius party'/><category term='heads or tails anime manga kicks your ass'/><category term='haha bitches bastard toge hikaru woohoo isogimasu'/><category term='suremi miresu sycrosus darkness pain avalarius toxic'/><category term='so screw it biotches cinammon sticks and burgers frogs and rice and meat and avalarius pwns all your asses losers'/><category term='nobody knows nobody cares'/><category term='fuck the what avalarius is awesomeness random blah kicks your ass flesh-eating my little ponies huh?'/><category term='toge sora wtf wtft wth whatever you smell like your daddy'/><category term='sycrosus oh poor whatever who gives a shit'/><category term='Fuck the what? Avalarius kicks your ass mickey mouse club'/><category term='haha bitches bastard toge hikaru woohoo isogimasu i hope i didnt spell it wrong whatever avalarius'/><category term='chibi seme'/><category term='light and darkness and shit like that deathcas kicks your ass'/><category term='darkness avalarius deathcas hikaru tokage kicks butt pain abuse death sister mother father etc random blah piss off lol JK'/><category term='just get over it toge ate your steak lmao'/><category term='lord of the rings kicks twilights ass mofos. I like it better than I like the bible'/><category term='toge wah wooho sycrosus yeah whatever'/><title type='text'>Every Candle Creates A Shadow</title><subtitle type='html'>My blog is simply a blog about anything that crossed my mind. From what I did in a day, to the meaning of life, to the forums I hang on, anything can be found in my blog. However, every now and again, I might make references about candles and shadows, and how light and dark exist together. These are things I often think about. Feel free to join me in discussions about them. Anyway, please, enjoy hanging out on my blog. *Smirks slightly*</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lucas Carlton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01976481099409549176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/SeMIA-IuaII/AAAAAAAAAAg/oloULUNbz0M/S220/imga.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610512353527008043.post-8181216550678763596</id><published>2010-06-02T01:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T19:47:03.115-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nobody knows nobody cares'/><title type='text'>This is who I am....lol</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://onnachance.com/quiz/fae.htm" target="new"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://onnachance.com/quiz/fae5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://onnachance.com/quiz/fae.htm" target="new"&gt;What type of Fae are you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://onnachance.com/quiz/celestial.htm" target="new"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://onnachance.com/quiz/elohite.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://onnachance.com/quiz/celestial.htm" target="new"&gt;Find your Celestial Choir&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://onnachance.com/quiz/q1.php" target="new"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://onnachance.com/quiz/teen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the &lt;a href="http://onnachance.com/quiz/q1.php" target="new"&gt;What High School Stereotype Are You?&lt;/a&gt; quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://onnachance.com/quiz/q2.php" target="new"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://onnachance.com/quiz/goodfriend.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the &lt;a href="http://onnachance.com/quiz/q2.php" target="new"&gt;What Type of Friend Are You?&lt;/a&gt; quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://onnachance.com/quiz/q3.php" target="new"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://onnachance.com/quiz/pain.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the &lt;a href="http://onnachance.com/quiz/q3.php" target="new"&gt;What Type of Friend Are You?&lt;/a&gt; quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://onnachance.com/quiz/qz4.php" target="new"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://onnachance.com/quiz/illusion.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the &lt;a href="http://onnachance.com/quiz/qz4.php" target="new"&gt;Role-Playing Stereotype&lt;/a&gt; quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://onnachance.com/quiz/vq.php" target="new"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://onnachance.com/quiz/fv.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the &lt;a href="http://onnachance.com/quiz/qz4.php" target="new"&gt;Villain&lt;/a&gt; quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: 320px; border: 1px solid gray; font: normal 12px arial, verdana, sans-serif; background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="background: white; color: black; padding: 5px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font: bold 20px 'Times New Roman', serif; display: block; margin-bottom: 8px;"&gt;What Kind of Serial Killer Would You Be?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;div style="font-size: 16px; margin-bottom: 4px;"&gt;Your Result: &lt;b&gt;Disorganized Visionary&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width: 200px; background: white; border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 86%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 10px; border: none; background: white; color: black;"&gt;You'd be an impulsive killer. You'll murder when the oppourtunity arises, then leave the body where you killed it. You'll evade capture not through intelligence, but through constant movement.&lt;br /&gt;The reason for your killing is simple: you're delusional. You'll go absolutely bonkers and in your insane fantasies, you'll come up with a reason why someone must die. This is good, though. Visionary serial killers wind up in mental institutions.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;Disorganized and Gain-Oriented&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 74%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;Disorganized and Hedonistic&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 65%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;Disorganized and Mission-Oriented&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 64%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;Organized Visionary&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 11%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;Organized and Hedonistic&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 2%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;Organized and Mission-Oriented&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 0%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;Organized and Goal-Oriented&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 0%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="text-align: center; padding: 8px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/what_kind_of_serial_killer_would_you_be"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What Kind of Serial Killer Would You Be?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/"&gt;Quiz Created on GoToQuiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.semeuke.com/images/sgk.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are a Chibi Seme&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the seme in disguise. Able to fit in and get along with uke and seme alike, you are able to get close to the uke on their level before exerting your dominance. This makes you at times manipulative and able to fool others about your true seme nature. Because of your harmless appearance, it takes the flamboyant Flaming Uke to match wits and really bring out your aggressive side to expose you for the seme that you are.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Most compatible with:&lt;/b&gt; Flaming Uke, Badass Uke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Least compatible with:&lt;/b&gt; Dramatic Uke&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What seme or uke are you? 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You find it hard to smile, and you wonder why everyone can be so happy.  People fight for the dumbest reasons, because you've seen the worst.  You put up a cold front, but you really just want to be loved.  You try to hide your emotions, most likely crying in a pillow with the music blasting, or blowing out all your steam yelling at family members or writing in a diary.  Life is hard, but the time will come when you'll find beauty in it.  Wait for the shooting star, because it'll come someday I'm sure. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Please Tell me what you think! Negative feedback VERY welcome! Tell me how to fix it! :)&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;img src="http://img437.imageshack.us/img437/8689/minitokyoanimewallpapervb2.jpg"&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;img src="http://img334.imageshack.us/img334/3435/x1pxoywqu4sjf4bheawjqmoqs2.jpg"&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;span id="graph_block"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                      &lt;table width="100%" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                         &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              &lt;td width="150"&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;Ice&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                            &lt;td width="130"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                &lt;table width="81%" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                            &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="40" align="center"&gt;81%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 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text-align:center; color:#888"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Write Like&lt;/em&gt; by Mémoires, &lt;a href="http://www.codingrobots.com/memoires/" style="color:#888"&gt;Mac journal software&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://iwl.me" style="color:#333; background:#FFFFE0"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Analyze your writing!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- End I Write Like Badge --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wizards.com/magic/playmagic/whatcolorareyou.asp" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.wizards.com/magic/images/whatcolor_isblue.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;Take the Magic: The Gathering 'What Color Are You?' 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On top of being able to command lightning, she is a skilled in martial arts and in wielding the staff.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pao-Lin gets the job done swiftly and skillfully regardless of whether or not she gains public acclaim for her actions. She cares little for the frivolous things and is comfortable with herself just the way she is, even if it means not conforming to society's standards. Living away from her parents, Pao-Lin values time spent with her family greatly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wild Tiger 21%,  Barnaby Brooks Jr. 21%, Blue Rose 14%, Origami Cyclone  29%, Sky High 29%,  &lt;strong&gt;Dragon Kid 43%&lt;/strong&gt;,  Fire Emblem 29%, Rock Bison 14%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.helloquizzy.com/tests/which-tiger-bunny-hero-are-you"&gt;Take Which TIGER &amp; BUNNY Hero are you?&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.helloquizzy.com/"&gt;HelloQuizzy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610512353527008043-8181216550678763596?l=everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/feeds/8181216550678763596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2010/06/this-is-who-i-amlol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/8181216550678763596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/8181216550678763596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2010/06/this-is-who-i-amlol.html' title='This is who I am....lol'/><author><name>Lucas Carlton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01976481099409549176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/SeMIA-IuaII/AAAAAAAAAAg/oloULUNbz0M/S220/imga.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610512353527008043.post-4253533475254558706</id><published>2009-10-31T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T17:26:11.430-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suremi miresu sycrosus darkness pain avalarius toxic'/><title type='text'>The Dreaded thoughts of the Female Twin..</title><content type='html'>The smoke, the air was always thick with it. It smelt disgusting, and it made us all feel sick, but we managed. We couldn't leave, we were stuck in here, in this wretched hell on Avalarius. We were stuck amidst the smoke, and we were trapped by the rivers of poison, like the venom that runs in the veins of every living thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, everyone is evil, but they just fail to see it. Everyone feels hatred for each other, and everyone desires to kill another, and everyone is capable of murder. Those who think they are above this are vain, and liars, and have sinned too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that is off topic, and I do not desire to talk about my views. No one but my dear brother cares about them anyway. He's the only one I trust. Miresu. Everyone else, excluding maybe Sycrosus, is filthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I remember how we played tag all the time, with the other children. My beautiful parents would always watch us play, and dance. I remember the one time my brother tripped. My father had nursed him back to health, and my mother had amused me while my brother couldn't play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were like gods to me, my parents. And my brother and I were their angels. And the other children were our fairy friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the parents were the demons, and the village elders were the devils. They were cruel, and hated people with SHA. They hated them because they thought that they would turn against them, and kill them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my parents would never do that. They were too damn kind, and too sweet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEY DIED BECAUSE OF IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother and I were nine. It was our birthday. And our parent's deaths were our gifts from the devils and the demons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They threw them into the Kerx. That acidic stream was the worst, because it melted away at you slowly, so eventually you were skinless and screaming. Your flesh fell apart, your bones disintergrated, and your organs melted, joining the toxins of the stream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother and I watched it, we couldnt tear our eyes away from the horror. And the stench. Go, that crused scent, it filled our nostrils, and burnt them. We could never forget it, even now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember how we ran off, hiding, for we knew that we were next. We were so scared, and so were the other children. They had never witnesses a 'melting' before. And now they had, they were corrupted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my brother and I were saved by Sycrosus. He came to us, and offered us his hand, and told us of our powers, and how we could rid the world of filth, the filth of lies, and false goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we embraced him, and the shadows. We embraced our SHA, our powers, and we killed the village elders, and the parents of our friends...And then we killed our friends, though we were less brutual with them. They were still innocent, and we did not want to see them corrupted by the darkness of the world. Death was the only way to save them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We joined Sycrosus that day, on a never-ending mission to save Avalarius, and at the same time, destroy it. Destroy the lies and filth, and embrace the flames of hell, for they are the only true path....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I must go. My dear brother is talking to me....Telling me of some foolish crush of X's. Whatever, romance is none of my concern. I love only my brother, my parents, and Sycrosus, and none of those feelings are romantic.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything os foolish in the end...Everything is..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;corrupted&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610512353527008043-4253533475254558706?l=everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/feeds/4253533475254558706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/10/dreaded-thoughts-of-female-twin.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/4253533475254558706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/4253533475254558706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/10/dreaded-thoughts-of-female-twin.html' title='The Dreaded thoughts of the Female Twin..'/><author><name>Lucas Carlton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01976481099409549176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/SeMIA-IuaII/AAAAAAAAAAg/oloULUNbz0M/S220/imga.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610512353527008043.post-2070890692757582761</id><published>2009-10-11T00:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T00:46:50.076-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='and shit like that. You know you want it GLORFINDEL elves erestor arwen eowyn legolas blah blah vlah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lord of the rings kicks twilights ass mofos. I like it better than I like the bible'/><title type='text'>Elves</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/StGMj0wb2eI/AAAAAAAAAB4/2Yr29O4dQYQ/s1600-h/Grey_Havens_by_Nerfi_Tiri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/StGMj0wb2eI/AAAAAAAAAB4/2Yr29O4dQYQ/s320/Grey_Havens_by_Nerfi_Tiri.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391244776024300002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm obsessed with LOTR. Get over it! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;---I don't own this image. Nerfi Tiri on Deviant Art does. You should go fave it there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS, If you think crap like Twilight is better than LOTR, then you need to go GET A BRAIN! Seriously, the books, and the movies are amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking crappy, sexual fantasies like Twilight are awesome is like saying that hapless whores are better than well-educated, kind, wonderful geniuses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only, some people do like that shit better. Which is sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLORFINDEL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I just wanted to update, and say I may be starting to write a novel. My preference is to make manga, but writing a novel sounds like a good way to start a career.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610512353527008043-2070890692757582761?l=everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/feeds/2070890692757582761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/10/elves.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/2070890692757582761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/2070890692757582761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/10/elves.html' title='Elves'/><author><name>Lucas Carlton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01976481099409549176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/SeMIA-IuaII/AAAAAAAAAAg/oloULUNbz0M/S220/imga.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/StGMj0wb2eI/AAAAAAAAAB4/2Yr29O4dQYQ/s72-c/Grey_Havens_by_Nerfi_Tiri.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610512353527008043.post-5640745357233490586</id><published>2009-09-08T03:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T03:37:40.131-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fuck the what? Avalarius kicks your ass mickey mouse club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chibi seme'/><title type='text'>...Chibi Seme</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.semeuke.com/images/sgk.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are a Chibi Seme!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the seme in disguise. Able to fit in and get along with uke and seme alike, you are able to get close to the uke on their level before exerting your dominance. This makes you at times manipulative and able to fool others about your true seme nature. Because of your harmless appearance, it takes the flamboyantly gay Flaming Uke to match wits and really bring out your aggressive side to expose you for the seme that you are. &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Most compatible with:&lt;/b&gt; Flaming Uke, Badass Uke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Least compatible with:&lt;/b&gt; Dramatic Uke&lt;p&gt;What seme or uke are you? Take the experience at &lt;a href="http://www.semeuke.com" target="_blank"&gt;SemeUke.com&lt;/a&gt;, or find merchandise &lt;a href="http://www.gesshoku.org" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610512353527008043-5640745357233490586?l=everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/feeds/5640745357233490586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/09/chibi-seme.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/5640745357233490586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/5640745357233490586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/09/chibi-seme.html' title='...Chibi Seme'/><author><name>Lucas Carlton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01976481099409549176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/SeMIA-IuaII/AAAAAAAAAAg/oloULUNbz0M/S220/imga.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610512353527008043.post-6659848404734834414</id><published>2009-08-10T01:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T01:44:10.044-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haha bitches bastard toge hikaru woohoo isogimasu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='darkness avalarius deathcas hikaru tokage kicks butt pain abuse death sister mother father etc random blah piss off lol JK'/><title type='text'>...Avalarius Images....Stolen From Apocripha/0</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/Sn_dgsBR6aI/AAAAAAAAABw/gXN1p3fG2Js/s1600-h/26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368252834491001250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/Sn_dgsBR6aI/AAAAAAAAABw/gXN1p3fG2Js/s320/26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/Sn_dgWjJq6I/AAAAAAAAABo/wg21ae8vbG0/s1600-h/3b5c0b32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368252828727487394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/Sn_dgWjJq6I/AAAAAAAAABo/wg21ae8vbG0/s320/3b5c0b32.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/Sn_dgEzrbYI/AAAAAAAAABg/vtPpOAEn34Q/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368252823964970370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/Sn_dgEzrbYI/AAAAAAAAABg/vtPpOAEn34Q/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/Sn_df_o7FSI/AAAAAAAAABY/LuGR4HyVHbw/s1600-h/%5Blarge%5D%5BAnimePaper%5Dscans_Apocripha_barasuishou_49536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368252822577681698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/Sn_df_o7FSI/AAAAAAAAABY/LuGR4HyVHbw/s320/%5Blarge%5D%5BAnimePaper%5Dscans_Apocripha_barasuishou_49536.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610512353527008043-6659848404734834414?l=everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/feeds/6659848404734834414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/08/avalarius-imagesstolen-from-apocripha0.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/6659848404734834414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/6659848404734834414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/08/avalarius-imagesstolen-from-apocripha0.html' title='...Avalarius Images....Stolen From Apocripha/0'/><author><name>Lucas Carlton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01976481099409549176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/SeMIA-IuaII/AAAAAAAAAAg/oloULUNbz0M/S220/imga.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/Sn_dgsBR6aI/AAAAAAAAABw/gXN1p3fG2Js/s72-c/26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610512353527008043.post-9085204934136978886</id><published>2009-08-10T01:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T01:39:44.111-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haha bitches bastard toge hikaru woohoo isogimasu i hope i didnt spell it wrong whatever avalarius'/><title type='text'>Information on The Almighty.....Toge-ster</title><content type='html'>:D Because its so cool. Don't deny its awesomeness. I created it, so its gotta be good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, 'cause its a plant demon, it was supposed to grow from another plants seeds. However, instead, it was born of a Venus Fly Trap, when it was infused with dark energies, and the rage of an Ancient Demon of Legend, named Toge Isogimasu, which is how Toge earned its name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D Toge Isogimasu means Thorn Rush, in English, which is a cool name. It makes me think of thorns falling fromt he sky at 457 mph, and destroying everything....O__o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Toge was founded by a clan of plant demons, who realised the danger that was Toge...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THAT'S WHERE I'LL LEAVE YOU FOR NOW!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I'm a bastard. get over it!! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610512353527008043-9085204934136978886?l=everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/feeds/9085204934136978886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/08/information-on-almightytoge-ster.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/9085204934136978886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/9085204934136978886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/08/information-on-almightytoge-ster.html' title='Information on The Almighty.....Toge-ster'/><author><name>Lucas Carlton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01976481099409549176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/SeMIA-IuaII/AAAAAAAAAAg/oloULUNbz0M/S220/imga.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610512353527008043.post-2142007356192199870</id><published>2009-08-09T00:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T00:13:16.791-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just get over it toge ate your steak lmao'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sycrosus oh poor whatever who gives a shit'/><title type='text'>An Oath</title><content type='html'>"I swear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obedience to the King. I will protect him, follow his every order, and, even in death, my spirit will do as he wishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I swear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my grave, and on the grave of all my fathers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I swear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be the King's puppet, a servant, whether I desire it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I swear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I swear? A puppet cannot swear an oath..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I swear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never promised you my service when I was undead? Did I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I swear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To destroy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I swear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610512353527008043-2142007356192199870?l=everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/feeds/2142007356192199870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/08/oath.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/2142007356192199870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/2142007356192199870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/08/oath.html' title='An Oath'/><author><name>Lucas Carlton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01976481099409549176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/SeMIA-IuaII/AAAAAAAAAAg/oloULUNbz0M/S220/imga.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610512353527008043.post-437565145901877550</id><published>2009-08-08T23:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T00:07:56.441-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toge sora wtf wtft wth whatever you smell like your daddy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='darkness avalarius deathcas hikaru tokage kicks butt pain abuse death sister mother father etc random blah piss off lol JK'/><title type='text'>The Tree of Life</title><content type='html'>Fuck It. I can't be bothered with pictures.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIKARU!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family: Avalai -Sister, dead-, Acra-Mother, Status Unknown, Adam-Father, Status Unknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foster Family: Alex-Foster Brother, Celeste-Foster Mother, Steven--Foster Father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendships From Earth: Hiruta, Takuya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendships From Avalarius: Toge, Sora, Indius, Frostius, Aikyo, Ame-chan, Those From The Rainbow Ale Pub,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neutral: Ayane/Ayame? Spelling Forgotten. Most of the Shadow Controllers. Venzulia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enemies: Strangely Enough, NOT The Shadow Controllers, BUT his Parents. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love: Incapable of Romance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pets: Inutaiyou, but he died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D Comment or Die!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610512353527008043-437565145901877550?l=everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/feeds/437565145901877550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/08/tree-of-life.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/437565145901877550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/437565145901877550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/08/tree-of-life.html' title='The Tree of Life'/><author><name>Lucas Carlton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01976481099409549176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/SeMIA-IuaII/AAAAAAAAAAg/oloULUNbz0M/S220/imga.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610512353527008043.post-6795110568795668102</id><published>2009-06-18T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T14:09:17.272-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='and scream your butt of yeah. woohoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aikyo pwns your pathetic asses y&apos;all have an avalarius party'/><title type='text'>Draft Version -Elf-</title><content type='html'>"My Lady," A young, elven woman whispered, bowing to on of The Council of Ventarius. "We were not expecting your arrival. Please, forgive us."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I will forgive you for that, but as for that filthy, lying town, I want that gone now," The woman replied, her purple hair blowing around her mystical face, a small, strange little girl perched on her shoulder. The woman bowing hissed, and stood up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is my lying that obvious to you, bitch?" She asked, her voice full of fire, and ice, and venom. "Why did you even cme here anyway? YOU KNOW YOU AREN'T WELCOME!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The purple haired woman remained calm though, merely brushing some hair out of her glowing, slitted eyes, a smirk on her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I may return home whenever I desire," She answered simply. The other woman hissed once more, flames appearing at her fingertips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You know full to well thtat you are not welcomed here, and nor are you wanted," The female growled, though the other woman remained silent, and calm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know, but that does not stop me. Your feeble attacks, and your pathetic defences can't even slow me down," The more powerful of the two replied. "Besides, I'll come to the place whenever I wish. I have the right to do so."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"YOU HAVE NO RIGHTS HERE!!" The angry woman roared, sending the fireball at the purple haired one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Child's play," The purple haired one muttered, catching the fireball, and absorbing its magic. "Don't bother attacking me again. I'm not that weak, that I could be hurt by your pathetic, annoying attacks."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other woman hissed, and walked of to the side, as the purple-haired leader walked into her homeland. The one place she would never, ever be welcomed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You can hate me all you desire, but you cannot stop me," She muttered, staring into her homeland, the place where it all went wrong. "Though I don't think of this as my home anymore. It is more of my hell, full of lies, and filth."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The elf on the side growled lowly, sinking back into the trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You did that yourself, Lady Aikyo," She murmured, glaring at the elven lady, and her little guardian, animal child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Silence," Aikyo muttered, before she walked off, into the elven territory.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610512353527008043-6795110568795668102?l=everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/feeds/6795110568795668102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/06/draft-version-elf.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/6795110568795668102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/6795110568795668102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/06/draft-version-elf.html' title='Draft Version -Elf-'/><author><name>Lucas Carlton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01976481099409549176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/SeMIA-IuaII/AAAAAAAAAAg/oloULUNbz0M/S220/imga.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610512353527008043.post-4861819206568398780</id><published>2009-06-15T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T14:40:24.727-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='darkness avalarius deathcas hikaru tokage kicks butt pain abuse death sister mother father etc random blah piss off lol JK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toge wah wooho sycrosus yeah whatever'/><title type='text'>Draft Version</title><content type='html'>Corpses, Darkness, Trees, and Blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A single hand, reaching out. Coaxing me forward. It wants me, he wants me. Come to the shadows, fall into the dark abyss, and be free, little demon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reach forward, then pull back. No. I am wrong. I am a demon, against my will. I was I too know that I was what I have become?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I scuttled back, and hissed, and the man sighed. He took a step forward, and I lunged forward, clawing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never hit him though, as he stepped to the side, and I landed in a mass of rotting corpses. Corpses of friends, and family, and others, each with leaves growing from them. Cruel I was, and I killed them all, sick of the things I had been living with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I hadn't really needed to go that far, to massacre them all. I was a demon, I demon from the underworld. A feral thing, like they had said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man is speaking. He is asking me to join him. I hiss, and scowl, and he frowns, walking over to me. My eyes widen, and I roll backwards, but he grabs me anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No one will accept a beast like you, unless you lie, you filthy coward."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I whimper, before I claw at him once more, though the demon is back inside me, and I am nothing more than a child again. He throws me to the side, with a pained sigh, and walks off, whispering something about the offer always being open to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cry out angrily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You fool, you utter fool," I whispered, before I shakily collapsed....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have I done now?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610512353527008043-4861819206568398780?l=everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/feeds/4861819206568398780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/06/draft-version.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/4861819206568398780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/4861819206568398780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/06/draft-version.html' title='Draft Version'/><author><name>Lucas Carlton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01976481099409549176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/SeMIA-IuaII/AAAAAAAAAAg/oloULUNbz0M/S220/imga.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610512353527008043.post-1167958298467048497</id><published>2009-06-05T01:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T01:57:05.267-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='darkness avalarius deathcas hikaru tokage kicks butt pain abuse death sister mother father etc random blah piss off lol JK'/><title type='text'>Pain of the Past</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/Sijdw3659II/AAAAAAAAABI/sTN4yUOYLyA/s1600-h/apocripha__0_image_7ePR81t6veW730E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343764789589570690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/Sijdw3659II/AAAAAAAAABI/sTN4yUOYLyA/s320/apocripha__0_image_7ePR81t6veW730E.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;.........................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"STOP IT!!!" A young, lilac-haired boy screeched. He rushed towards his mother, tears welling in his young eyes. The woman ignored him however, continuing to hold someone's head under the water. A young girl's head. The boy's sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"GET BACK, YOU LITTLE FIEND!!" A man roared, slapping the boy away, causing him to hit the wall with a thud. A large wound on the child's back reopened, as another bruise began to form in another place. These two children had suffered enough, at the hands of their own parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"DIE, YOU LITTLE SLUT!!" The mother cackled, her hands tight around her daughter's throat, as she held it under the water. The young, violet haired girl flailed helplessly, trying to get her head above the water. She had to survive, she had to save her baby brother from this endless torment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"SISTER!!" The boy screamed again, only to fell the pain of a brutal kick to the stomach. The boy huddled over, his eyes wide, tears streaming down his bruised cheeks. He was seven. Seven years old, and his sister was fourteen. Why? They were so young?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why must they endure this torment? Why must their parents hate them so? It wasn't their fault the family was poor. They couldn't help it daddy lost his liscense, and they couldn't help it that mummy was in trouble with the police for theft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The girl always did her best. She helped around the house, and even found her own job. She did alright at school, and she was rather pretty. The boy got the best grades, and did well in all athletic activites, and, of course, was rather handsome, and the little, chubby girls in his grade would always want to play with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, why were they suffering? Sister couldn't help it if she had fallen in love. The boy was kind, and she needed someone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But mummy didn't like it. She thought the girl was a little slut, and she hated the thought of having a relation to the whore of the town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"MOTHER, FATHER, STOP IT!!!" The boy screamed, before the father picked him up by his short, spiky hair, and punched him in the face, hard. The boy screamed some more, as the sister's strength started to fail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The girl's world went blurry, and even though she continued to flail, she could feel her body grow so very weak. She couldn't get to the surface, she coudln't see her boyfriend, and she could never save her baby brother from his eternal torment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It wasn't fair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;em&gt;I'm sorry I didn't save you,"&lt;/em&gt; She thought, tiredly, before her arms fell down, in a mess on the ground. The mother smiled triumphately, before she threw the body across the room. The girl's hair was wet, and so was her face. Blood dribbled from where her mother's nails had dug in. She was pale, and she looked so cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She was dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The boy screamed, and screamed, before his father knocked him out, with plently of force, and pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;..............................................................................................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Three years later......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A ten year old boy, with spiky, lilac coloured hair leapt out his window, backpack placed firmly on his back. He took a final glance at his house, before he broke out into a run. It was midnight. Father was in his room, and Mother was out playing Poker. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He had to leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He couldn't stay in that haunted, blood-filled house. He couldn't stay in that hellhole. He didn't belong there. He was smart, and handsome, and he hurt. He was lonely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids at school didn't undertstand his cold attitude. How could they know about his sister's murder, when not even the police knew? How could they know that beyond the perfect grades, and face, was twisted pain, and lonliness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was far from perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He rushed down the road, and into the black, starless, moonless night, following the street lights, to where ever they led.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;..................................................................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Six Years Later........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A stoic, emotionless boy placed his bag on his back, getting ready for school. He pushed back his lilac, spiky locks, smirked into the mirror, then headed towards the door. His foster mother smiled kindly, but he ignored her. He knew she deserved better than him, and she was too nice to put up with his attitude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You'd be an asshole too though, if you were him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hikaru Tokage, age 16......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He just might be the lonliest human being alive...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is just a quick, draft of Hikaru's past. Not all of it, but just a quick glimpse. It's sorta messy, and I didn't edit it....XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Live with it, peoples....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610512353527008043-1167958298467048497?l=everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/feeds/1167958298467048497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/06/pain-of-past.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/1167958298467048497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/1167958298467048497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/06/pain-of-past.html' title='Pain of the Past'/><author><name>Lucas Carlton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01976481099409549176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/SeMIA-IuaII/AAAAAAAAAAg/oloULUNbz0M/S220/imga.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/Sijdw3659II/AAAAAAAAABI/sTN4yUOYLyA/s72-c/apocripha__0_image_7ePR81t6veW730E.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610512353527008043.post-8547228003257409348</id><published>2009-05-27T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T03:15:24.744-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m a lazy asshole'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='so screw it biotches cinammon sticks and burgers frogs and rice and meat and avalarius pwns all your asses losers'/><title type='text'>Hikaru and his Relationships</title><content type='html'>This is a post about Hikaru, and the way he works with the people accompaning him. he's a mysterious boy at heart, so looking into his relationships might be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiruta: Hiruta? Okay, so he thinks of her has a friend, and a thing for him to annoy. He honestly thinks that, because that's how he thinks people work. You annoy one another, right? It makes you feel better, and the reaction is funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, sarcasm aside, he sees her as a friend, though he enjoys their constant arguments, which he wins, of course. He's quick, and witty, and often jokes around with her emotions, though sometimes he strikes low blows, and actually tries to hurt her, when he himself is upset. Sometimes things Hiruta say strike a nerve in Hikaru, which cause the boy to leave her alone for an hour or so, while he mopes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, Hiruta is a friend. Just a friend, never anything more, and hopefully never anything less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toge: Hikaru admires Toge, no questions. He actually has some respect for the plant demon. It intrugues him, with its mystery, and power, and he is curious, in a way, to see the secrets the plant demon hides. He doesn't usually annoy Toge either, usually shoving his pride down enough to treat it better. He also likes Toge more, because it recognises that he could be powerful. It also actually respects him, and only gets angry with him on the rare occasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, Hikaru has a small fear of the plant demon, because he can sense the great darkness within, and thus, feels a little scared when they enter into battle. Also, he took a hit from Toge, while protecting Sora from one of its blind rage attacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sora: Hikaru and Sora.....just buddies I guess. They get along alright, but they often fall out over things, because Hikaru can't take Sora as seriously as he can take Toge, and Sora gets sick of Hikaru's attitude, and the younger boys obsession with trying to unlock his dark SHA. Hikaru also makes a lot of bad jokes, that make Sora angry, but he can't help it. The bird demon is an easy target for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, in some occasions, Hikaru shows Sora respect, because he does understand that the bird man thing is older, and does deserve a little kindness once in a while, though he still respects Toge a little more than Sora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are buddies though....XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takuya: Hikaru is just friends. Why make enemies with an idiot who doesn't understand half the stuff that goes on around him? Their relationship doesn't go deeper than simple friendship, and the occasional idiot Vs. jerk fiesta!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which I would love to see happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aikyo: Hikaru shows Aikyo the upmost respect, and makes no jokes regarding her. She is powerful, strong, and obviously has secrets. If the Shadow Controllers can even show her respect, then by god, Hikaru will. Hikaru is amazed by her authority, and her powerful SHA, and he will always respect her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O/.\O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ame-chan: Hikaru is her friend, and she is his friend, and crazy, sugared-up fangirl. He often uses her in arguments against Hiruta, commenting on her fangirlism of him, and how that makes him more popular than Hiruta, who only has Hebi pining over her, unless you count that pesky ghost child, which i can't wait for Frostius to kill. Oh yes, I am going to try and send her to hell. I hate the stupid pesky Ayame. She is a pain in my ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Hikaru and Ame-chan are good friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frostius: Hikaru and Frostius....Well, they are friends, and that is the simplicity of that one. They don't talk much, respecting one anothers secret wish to be alone, and at peace. Those to are kinda on the same level mentally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indius: Hikaru and Indius get along well, no respect problems. they act sort of like old friends would. They tell each other random things, and Indius often comments on Hikaru's beauty, because she might not love him, like Ame-chan, or Sycrosus, but she does think he has attractive qualities.....XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are good buddies, and they will always be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aria: What can I say? These two are good friends. Aria was one of the few who consoled Hikaru whilst he was under a power lock, and told him that he would be useful, even when he doubted himself. These two are good buddies!!! ^/-\^ As for Aya-chan's other characters, Hikaru doesn't really interact with them, so he can't really have an opinion on them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valence: He only just met him? No comment.....XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sycrosus: HOLY CRAP!!! Hikaru doesn't know what to feel about this guy. Half the time, he's running away from him, half the time, he's fighting him seriously, and the other half that doesn't exist, is probably wanting to just sit the guy down, and talk to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......? Weird much.....XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the others, I'm a lazy asshole, so SCREW IT!!!! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610512353527008043-8547228003257409348?l=everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/feeds/8547228003257409348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/05/hikaru-and-his-relationships.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/8547228003257409348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/8547228003257409348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/05/hikaru-and-his-relationships.html' title='Hikaru and his Relationships'/><author><name>Lucas Carlton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01976481099409549176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/SeMIA-IuaII/AAAAAAAAAAg/oloULUNbz0M/S220/imga.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610512353527008043.post-1465905796858672778</id><published>2009-04-13T18:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T19:36:19.945-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fuck the what avalarius is awesomeness random blah kicks your ass flesh-eating my little ponies huh?'/><title type='text'>Avalarius Character Descriptions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/SeP18g5C-xI/AAAAAAAAABA/H1eu1JRE94M/s1600-h/HIKARU!!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324369604452219666" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/SeP18g5C-xI/AAAAAAAAABA/H1eu1JRE94M/s320/HIKARU!!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hikaru; Because he thinks he's better than you. So don't mess with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Hikaru is giving you, the look*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY, HEY, HEY, IT'S FAT ALBERT...No, just kidding. It's actually a post about My Little Ponies that are taking over the world, and want to eat your meaty flesh, NO, JK, Actually, it's about my Avalarian characters. Please tell me you knew this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, here are some of my characters. I won't do them all cause I'm a lazy bastard. These are MY good guys. No side characters included. Just like batteries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hikaru: A human boy, with a bad attitude, who is very smart, and pretty good at most things. He changes appearance on Avalarius. On Earth, he has short, spiky, lilac hair, but on Avalarius, it becomes longer, and he wears a strange robe. He often argues with Hiruta, calling her 'Ugly', 'Stupid', and "A waste of space'. He usually out-smarts her. He used to be under a powerlock, so he could not use his SHA, but now he can, so Hiruta can no longer hit him, etc. He hides many dark secrets for your average human. He is very popular with women, and has psychic, animal, and Shadow SHA. He can also seduce people easily, though he prefers not to. He can be rather egotistical at times. Sycrosus, the leader of the Shadow Controllers, has taken a liking to him, and constantly makes Hikaru uncomfortable by flirting with him, etc. Sometimes, he can be rather depressed, though the reasons are unclear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toge: A mighty plant demon, who can be very gross, and cheeky. It is usually lazy, however, it has become more active, as it has to help save Avalarius. It is the General of the army of Avalarius. It is genderless. It does no pee. It can transform into any species of plant, and has nature SHA. It has other SHA it does not use. It has green hair, with red streaks, and likes to gross people out. It annoys Sora with cockroaches, and other disgusting things. However, deep down, Toge hides something from even its closest friends, and will never tell anyone, as log as it can hide its secrets. It can be very comical one minute, then can become very serious. All in all, Toge is a rather mysterious character, though it is difficult to see why. With Toge, you just don't know. Has the nickname "Feral demon of the Underworld", because when it gets angry, it becomes more powerful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aikyo: An immortal, beautiful elven lady, who has a lot of secrets that she hides effectively. So effectively in fact, that you don't even know she has them. She is extremely powerful, and her species is commonly known as a Zerinius. She appears 27, though she is much, much older, and she is the grnd daughter of Venzulia. She is usually cool, calm and collected, and is usually unfazed by attacks from the enemy, though if you hurt her friends, she will become greatly angered. She holds Uke, a Shadow Controller, nder a curse, that will activate in 30 days. She is actually a memer of the Council of Ventarius (Which shall be explained later), though the others do not know. She has SHA of the Cosmos (So she can counter Hebi's Time abilities), Healing, Light, and Spiritual Possession. Ame-chan is her spirit guardian, and is constantly by her side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ame-chan: A being made of mystical, spirit energy. She has the form of a chibi-like child, with blonde hair, and butterfly wings, with a lions tail and ears. She has an obsession with sweets, and acts like a little kid most of the time, though she is very old and powerul. She is always with Aikyo, because that his her job. She is hyperactive, and can go from annoying to adorable in seconds. She has other forms of a lion, and a fifteen year old, beautiful lion child. She has a crush on Hikaru. She can be very serious when she wants. She has SHA of the Lion, Acid, Super Strength, and she can summon barriers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frostius: A large, frightening frost wyrm, and the last good of his kind, for the rest have joined the leagues of the Shadow Controllers. He comes from the hidden town of the Frost Wyrm's, Icrucius, which is a beautiful ice city hidden in a mountain, and is the lost king. However, he can never go back, as he is now a fugituve, and his people are evil. He often comes of as a bitter, mean dragon, and he doesn;t act very good guy like, though he is. He is currntly frozen in ice, for it was the only way to save himself, after the Banshee tore the VooDoo Doll of him in half. The Banshee would not have that VooDoo Doll, if Frostius had not exchanged it for Aya's one, so he would save her life. If you gain his trust, he is aloyal friend, and is currently the trainer of Otokuro. He has SHA over Ice, Speed, Shadows, and Spiritual revival and Destruction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indius: A cute, little faerie, who packs a punch if you annoy her, and is a lot more dangerous than one would think.Most elder people think of her as nothing more than a mere child, however, she is very powerful, and is the holder of the legendary water gem, which holds powers over the Pool Of Eternity. She thinks Hikaru is adorable. Sometimes she gets big-headed, and sometimes she can be childish, and sometimes she can be very mature. She has been Toge's friend for life, and is very close to it. Used to be Frostius' buddy, and doesn't mind Aikyo and Ame-chan. Doesn't really know Sora. She has SHA over water, healing, purifcation, and memory wiping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS, I'LL ADD MORE LATER, YOU BUTTHEADS!! Dammit, I'm so rude. *punches self* Sorry about that. I will add mroe when I have the time. Thank you, and please comment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610512353527008043-1465905796858672778?l=everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/feeds/1465905796858672778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/04/avalarius-character-descriptions.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/1465905796858672778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/1465905796858672778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/04/avalarius-character-descriptions.html' title='Avalarius Character Descriptions'/><author><name>Lucas Carlton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01976481099409549176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/SeMIA-IuaII/AAAAAAAAAAg/oloULUNbz0M/S220/imga.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/SeP18g5C-xI/AAAAAAAAABA/H1eu1JRE94M/s72-c/HIKARU!!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610512353527008043.post-3967961139232162406</id><published>2009-04-13T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T18:55:05.896-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heads or tails anime manga kicks your ass'/><title type='text'>Atama Ka Shippo/Heads Or Tails</title><content type='html'>This blog post is about an manga I shall create. I have copyright on it, so if you try and steal it, I have the right to take you to court, and get you to pay me money for being an unimaginative jackass who can't come up with their own ideas. TO HELL WITH YOU!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Heads or Tails, known as Atama Ka Shippo in Japanese, is going to be a manga about Nekoi and her friends having to, of course, save the world from a shadowy threat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall simply explain to you some of the features, as if I told you the entire story, you would be to lazy to buy the manga when I finally get round to making it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What: Well, Heads or Tails is actually a game, duh! However, unlike the Heads or Tails today, it is something much cooler. You see, it has been recently discovered that human beings have special inner beings of power hidden in their souls. These being are called Avatars, and are created from human spirits. They are you, and yet aren't you. These beings have powers, that can be used to fight, and such. However, scientists could not discover how to use these Avatars, as they stayed inside your soul. One day though, a scientist was taking a break from his work for lunch, and was playing with a coin, with which he'd use to buy his food. He was playing heads or tails with himself. Eventually, when the man could not get the coin to land on any of the sides he chose, he shouted 'Heads' at the top of his lungs, and suddenly, he changed. The man looked like himself, except he was stronger, and had different features. He then realised he could use powers in this form to. Suddenly, there was a voice in his head, telling him he had unlocked the secret of Avatars. They could only be unleashed through coins. Heads for those who were logical, and Tails for those who ought wit their hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scientist was overjoyed, however, his Avatar had some important news for him. It whispered in his mind that he would have to create two orbs, a Heads one, and a Tails one. When the scientist asked why, his Avatar told him that only certain people were meant to unlock their Avatars, and certain people were meant to Heads or Tails,, for these would separate the smarter/eviller ones from the ones who were more good, and fought with their heart, and didn't give up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the scientist created these orbs, and then announced his discovery to the rest of the world. Amazed, people began to use coins to discover whether or not they could transform. After a short amount of time, Heads or Tails evolved into something amazing. It became a fighting game, were people would transform into their AvatarForms, and fight one another, just for fun. These Avatar abilities could also be used to help people, and fight villains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heads or Tails became so popular, people began opening Academies al over the world, so chosen children could learn how to use their abilities, and learn their normal stuff too, and talk with other people who had the abilities. The most perstigious of these Academies would have to be The Heads or Tails Academy, commonly nicknamed the 'Coin' Academy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, recently, something bad has happened. For some unknown reason, an outbreak of terrible shadow monsters had occured. This has happened world-wide. In the deepest, safest places of the forests, like the Himitsu kaika Inochi Mori, and through Mt Fuji, and in Tokyo, and it has spread over all the continents. It has even reached the people on the Moon, where this whole problem was thoguht to have actually orginated from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, now the students of Heads or Tails academy are being trained to fight this threat. However, it's not just Shadows. Something more sinister is lurking around. Everyone must be prepared to fight and protect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nekoi Yuushi, our main character, at the beginning of this tale, is awakening from her sleep, to start her first day at Heads or Tails academy. And, or course, as it always is, she is late. However, today i the day that the adventure of her ife starts. All she wants to be is the number one Heads or Tails battler in the world. She's going to become so much more though....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When: Present-Near Future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where: Mainly at The Heads or Tails Academy in Tokyo, though they travel about a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nekoi Yuushi (Cat Hero): An insane, tomboy, whose almost always hyper and happy. She is one of the few who wears the schools uniform, even though she despises it. She wears it because it is her way of showing respect to the school that will help her reach the top. However, she could just try and study, and that might be enough to show her respect. She never gives up, and is a 'Tails' fighter. Her Avatar has powers over animals, especially the Cat. She is the main character. Her dream is to be the best Heads or Tails warrior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MoriHana (Forest Flower): A gentle, kind, slightly shy girl, who loves nature with all her heart. She has the possibility of being the next Leader of the Himitsu Kaika Inochi Mori (Secret Blooming Life Forest), however, she must compete for this position with her 28 siblings, though she doesn't want it. However, her mother wants her to be the next leader. She was saved from a wild shadow when she was young, by a mysterious person. Her Avatar has powers of nature, and she is a 'Tails' fighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaku Homura (Burning Flame): An agressive, tough kunoichi, who thinks she is the best ninja in the world. She is easily angered, and blows her top at the smallest things. She lives in Mt. Fuji. Her adopted elder, demon brother is overly-protective of her, and is very powerful. Her goal is to beat him with her Heads or Tails ninja skills. Her Avatar has power of fire and lava, and she also fights with ninja skills. She is a 'Tails' fighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keiosu Yume (Chaos Dream): A mysterious, powerful female prodigy, who never speaks of her past. She is one of the top students of the academy, and almost always had a poker-face. She does not speak often, unless she wishes to insult someone, or she has to. She is searching for someone. Her Avatar has psychic abilities, which are more powerful than most. Even though she should be a 'Heads' fighter, she uses 'Tails', which confuses a lot of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hageshii Nami (Crashing Wave): A bubbly, sweet, girly girl, who loves to go to the beach. She is very gigglish, and can not understand why Nekoi hates girly stuff so much. She falls head over heals in love with TsuyoiKaze, and thinks he's adorable, and a complete gentleman. She constantly annoys Yaku, because her Avatar has powers over water. She hides something about her father from everyone else. She is a 'Tails' warrior, and her goal is unknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TsuyoiKaze (Powerful Wind): An extremely shy, kind boy, who hides alot about himself, and is supposed to be the future prince of his people, even thogh he has an elder brother. He is easily frightened, and is sometimes mistaken for a girl, because he wears a robe that is worn by his people (The people from Sora Kosui), and has long, blonde hair. His Avatar has power of Sky, and he is a 'Tails' warrior. His goal in unclear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The villains are KadokuKage, Yami Hakka, KiraHoshi, Kooru Kokoro, Katadama and Dokumi. There are many side characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why: It's a good story, it's shounen, it kicks ass. I created it cause I wanted to. If you have a problem with this, then you are a dipshit, and need to get a life. *Ahem* Excuse me, I'm being so rude...XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comment?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610512353527008043-3967961139232162406?l=everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/feeds/3967961139232162406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/04/atama-ka-shippoheads-or-tails.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/3967961139232162406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/3967961139232162406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/04/atama-ka-shippoheads-or-tails.html' title='Atama Ka Shippo/Heads Or Tails'/><author><name>Lucas Carlton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01976481099409549176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/SeMIA-IuaII/AAAAAAAAAAg/oloULUNbz0M/S220/imga.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610512353527008043.post-3188245127843305735</id><published>2009-04-13T03:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T19:53:34.763-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fuck the what? Avalarius kicks your ass mickey mouse club'/><title type='text'>Avalarius, just because it's cool.....</title><content type='html'>Avalarius?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What: An invention of mine. it's a private forum on FanFiction. It's Fantasy/Action/Adventure RPG, where people from Earth are taken to their Brethren world, Avalarius. These people posess something called Super Human Abilities, or SHA. They must fight against a dark group, called the Shadow Controllers, who are trying to ressurect a thing called The Dark Master, so the can eliminate Avalarius, and Earth. The good guys are trying to stop this, so, after seeking the wise advice of Venzulia, an ancient, beautiful elven-like being who has existed since the beginning of time, and has godly-powers, they are told they should gain assistance from Earthlings, who have SHA. Of course, as per usual, the human race is to stupid and lowly to know about any of this, and they continue living their day to day lives. However, for a few SHA-filled humans, life is about to become crazy, as they are forced to come and save Avalarius. Well, this is the short explanation anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where: This thing is set in Avalarius, duh! Of course, the first bit is set in Earth, so we can introduce the human characters. It should be known, that unlike Earth, which suffers from Global Warming, and is filled with Technology, Avalarius is a beautiful, natural, fantasy world. There is no such thing as technology here. The only bad things are the natural bad things in a fantasy world, and the threat of the darkness, and Shadow Controllers taking over, and destroying. I am to lazy to list some of the main features of Avalarius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When: Modern Times, on Earth. In Avalarius, I don't know. It's my own RP, and I don't know anything about the time. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who: Well, I will list the characters we have created so far. I will not state much about them, just their species, and whether or not they are from Avalarius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deathcas' Heroes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hikaru: Earth, Human&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toge: Avalarian, Plant Demon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aikyo+Ame-chan: Avalarian, Zerinius (Elven-like immortals), Animal-Spirit Guardian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frostius: Avalarian, Frost Wyrm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indius: Avalarian, Water Sprite/Sapphire Fairy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deathcas' Villians:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sycrosus: Avalarian, Boss of the Shadow Controllers. Species Unknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suremi+Miresu: Avalarian, Human&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totoresai: Avalarian, Shadow Shapeshifter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todedachi: Avalarian, Banshee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crypt: Avalarian, Crypt Fiend/Spider/Insect Demon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deathcas' Side Characters:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venzulia: Avalarian, Seer Techincurius Zerinius Univra (An Immortal, Elven Seer, that has existed since the beginning of time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crocodilius: Avalarian, Animal demon/Crocodile Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falevor: Avalarian, Animal Demon/Centaur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ChiChiMiChi: Avalarian, Animal Demon/ Khajit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totronisi: Avalarian, Animal Demon/ Horse Man (Not to be confused with a Centaur. This being has a horse HEAD and a human BODY)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chikari: Avalarian, Animal Demon/ Fallerinura (Butterfly/Dog Demon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Other Characters that aren't mine are as follows: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiruta, Sora, Takuya, Saria, X (The Sex), Uke, Okami, Hebi, Kyuuketsuki (Kyuu), Aria, Dakuto, Otokuro, Chi, Valence, Komija, Aya, Sakura, Kizu+Kazu, Haley, Sarah+Daniel (Though their RPer may have left), and Nozomi (Who has not been used in a while) Fuzen, Ayame, Amai, Riyaku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why: Because I felt like creating an interesting RP. Gotta problem with that? If you did, please type the following URL in the URL bar thing at the top of your page: &lt;a href="http://www.youareretarded.com/"&gt;http://www.youareretarded.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, if only that website actually existed....XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, that's an entire post of crap about my Private RP Avalarius. No, you can't join.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH AND.......There's very limited romance in this RP, considering I have a dislike of it. The only romance is between Aya-Chan's character, and some comical gay romance from Sycrosus, who likes Hikaru. Oh, and the Hebi romancing over Hiruta (Which my sister only made up because I made up the Sycrosus over Hikaru one, which was for comical relief, and to show you that bad guys have more hearts than Nobodies)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, um, comment? YOU BETTER, OR SCOOBY DOO WILL EAT YOUR FLESH, AND MICKEY MOUSE WILL KILL YO MUMMA!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610512353527008043-3188245127843305735?l=everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/feeds/3188245127843305735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/04/avalarius-just-because-its-cool.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/3188245127843305735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/3188245127843305735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/04/avalarius-just-because-its-cool.html' title='Avalarius, just because it&apos;s cool.....'/><author><name>Lucas Carlton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01976481099409549176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/SeMIA-IuaII/AAAAAAAAAAg/oloULUNbz0M/S220/imga.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610512353527008043.post-6661516891880314913</id><published>2009-04-13T00:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T01:06:44.352-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wow weird deathcas'/><title type='text'>5:43 P.M. The Rain Is Magnificent.</title><content type='html'>Well, if you read the title, you would know what time I started to type this, and what the weather was like. It is cold, and wet, and raining, and I love it. I dislike the sunshine, and find the rain to be amazing, and the best. You don't have to agree with me, but I know I'm right. Well, at least, I know I'm right to me.....If that even makes sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I went and saw the movie 'Race To Witchback Mountain'. It was fairly enjoyable, with plenty of action, though it moved a little fast, and if they made it more detailed, and a little longer, it would have made a little more sense. Jack simply complies with the children, and barely questions, though I suppose his life was in danger.....^/-\^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents are watching some other random movie in the lounge room right now. It sounds funny. The music is the kind of swingy 1900's music, that annoy me. To much jazzy piano....X(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, there's country music. It's like Cowboy Vs. Indians style music. To much of this annoying whistly instrument, though it's better than the jazzy crap. Hmm, maybe they should try some gothic rock or metal? Or just rock, or J-pop/rock? Maybe Techno?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neh, you can't win it all. Otherwise, there would be no challenges, and your candle would have evolved into a big fluro light. That would just be weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh, yes. I'm thinking of light and dark again. But, I don't think anyone's in the mood for a deep discussion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, if you read this, tell me if you are...XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610512353527008043-6661516891880314913?l=everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/feeds/6661516891880314913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/04/543-pm-rain-is-magnificent.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/6661516891880314913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/6661516891880314913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/04/543-pm-rain-is-magnificent.html' title='5:43 P.M. The Rain Is Magnificent.'/><author><name>Lucas Carlton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01976481099409549176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/SeMIA-IuaII/AAAAAAAAAAg/oloULUNbz0M/S220/imga.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610512353527008043.post-7168982652474782122</id><published>2009-04-11T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T23:22:52.158-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light and darkness and shit like that deathcas kicks your ass'/><title type='text'>Light and Darkness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hello, Hello, Hello!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My name is Lucas. You can call me Cas, Luke, Locas, Lukey, Chick Pea, Deathcas, Choppy Sticks Master,and various other stupid names that only I, or other idiots, would come up with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have decided to make a blog only because I am bored and have no real life. So, HAHAHASH BROWNS, take that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, my life is a brilliant thing. It's a candle in a small room, glowing brilliantly, and flashing various colours. Yes, that is cheesy/corny/whatever. However, like all lights, my candle creates its shadows, and thus, there is darkness in my life. However, as the fortune cookie says 'Keep your face to the sunshine, so you will not see the shadows.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow, that's the best fortune cookie I ever had. It actually gives good advice. However, I should have checked my lottery numbers on the back, then got my mum to buy me a lottery ticket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, Candles and light and all that wise old man junk isn't for me....okay, maybe I do like that kind of interesting stuff, but sometimes it does get a little annoying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SOOOOOO, ANYWAYS....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm just fiddling with the Ctrl buttons now. It's rather fun actually....&lt;/em&gt;However, I shouldn't do that, as it gets annoying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, anyways, first Blog post. Comment anyone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610512353527008043-7168982652474782122?l=everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/feeds/7168982652474782122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/04/light-and-darkness.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/7168982652474782122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610512353527008043/posts/default/7168982652474782122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everycandlecreatesashadow.blogspot.com/2009/04/light-and-darkness.html' title='Light and Darkness'/><author><name>Lucas Carlton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01976481099409549176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNy1973yPHY/SeMIA-IuaII/AAAAAAAAAAg/oloULUNbz0M/S220/imga.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
