Thanksgiving!!!!!

I'm thankful for the wonderful talent of writing that God has given me! Yes, I'm writing on Thanksgiving. I made myself a promise, I will write everyday no matter the circumstance! And delicious, heavenly food is no exception! Happy Thanksgiving Readers!!!!!

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Love peace and chicken greece, lots and lots of chicken greece,
-Elias

Check it...mate?

Check out the blog! Any comments? Suggestions? Critics? Either way, if you like reading, check out the excerpts and short stories that I will be posting every month or so.
Don't like to read? Well...leave...just leave. Kidding, I try my hardest to make my writing as entertaining as possible, even for people who hate it! Who knows, maybe you'll enjoy it for once.
Check back in every week (or day if you like reading the same posts over and over) for updates and other...cool stuff.
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Peace,
Elias

Amazing

I'm really starting to enjoy description. Comparing and contrasting. Painting a picture so vivid that it jumps off the pages of the story. There's almost nothing like it. About to get to an action-ish scene; and let's just say, "It's about to go down!" haha
Thinking of ways to build the relationships in Drake's life. He can be a bit shallow at first, but there's a heart somewhere in there. I'm just picking away at it slowly, so it'll make sense when him and _____ get together. you're gonna have to wait and see who it is!

New characters!!!

Just wrote some new characters into the book! They have very, "inspired" names; but very original personalities and appearences. (I spell that right?)
Gonna get back to writing now! I might post another part of the story on the blog, so stay tuned!
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Peace,
-Elias

11/18/210

Had a bit of writer's block today. Luckily I got past it (:
....And wrote one page. /:
Hey, it's better than nothing!
-Elias

The Seraph Chronicles

So, I'm really set on finishing this book now. It seems as if a lot of people really like what they've seen so far. Actually...I should probably be writing right now, instead of blogging. /:
Gonna try and make this quick!
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Peace,
-Elias

What is this?

What is it about boredom that makes you want to do something...

You guys are awesome!

Thanks to you I now have 14 followers! I'll be posting more interesting things later on, when I can think straight, but for now I'll just thank you.

Crazyness

Oh yah I spelled it wrong! Well...So far this blog sucks big time, but I'm hoping I can lasso in some more of you people. I don't know how to suck you in like all the popular blogs do. But guess what? I wanted to have at least a hundred follower by the end of the year.......I have nine. So thanks you guys, Yes You! Since nobody finds reading very interesting, tell me what I should post about. I'm an open and blank book, fill me up!
-With love, sincerity, and all that stuff.\
-Elias

That Crazy Awesome Movie!

Guess...Well? It's Toy Story 3! That was a good movie, I definitely recommend seeing it in teaters. It is a true rarity for me to like a movie this much...Like.

I'm pretty much on my knees people...

It will only take a moment to join and become a follower, please do not hesitate to do so. I really need some more followers and some feedback n my stories. Even if you hate them, say that at least. I won't take it personally, I just want to know that someone reads the blog...Peace.
-With Love
-Lucrio
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New to the Blog?

Is this your first time visiting this blog? If so, don't make it your last. This website is fairly new and I'd like to have you take the journey with it. Become one of the first followers; set up an account; get emails from the site; comment; conversate; read.
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Is anyone there?

Comments please!!! I need feedback!!!!!!

Hey dudes and...other people. I'm back from the dead!

What's up nobody...I mean everybody! It's late at night and I just remembered that I have my own blog. So I decided to write somethin' on it. Here it is folks; the first short story!

I ran, faster than I’d ever run before. I was about five feet ahead of a pounding. The antagonist, also known as “the pounding” and boy who’s name I forget, was not as fast as me, but he was older and, commendably, twice my size. I scanned the recess field for a proctor. There were about six of them, all wearing neon green vests and red whistles around there necks. The closest was to my right out on the kickball field. But noooooo, that would be too easy and didn’t seem like a grand enough escape.
You see, as a young child I was awfully befuddled. I took words very literally. In front of most people it might’ve seemed like I understood the words, “You can be anything you want to be!” Yes, I know kids usually mistake this for “anything!” saying, “Even a dragon, or a rocket-ship, or a flower!” But my Dad also told me that “Practice makes perfect. To be what you want to be when you grow up, you have to practice at it.” I, after watching several movies and planning with stick figure drawings, began practicing to be a superhero. Therein laid my dilemma. I couldn’t actually be a “super” hero. Maybe a fire fighter or a policeman, but not a vigilante going off my own wit and strength.
Yet I believed with all my heart, no matter what people told me. I used my backyard as a training area, and when I got to school I was the guardian of the playground. After seeing the antagonist of this story push down a smaller boy and laugh I decided to go and confront him. I called him a foul name and kicked him in the shin. And then I ran for my life and pride. I didn’t want to get pounded, because I knew I would cry if I did, and no-one should ever see a hero cry. So I ran, ducking under play-sets and dodging around tether-ball games. Ahead of me I saw the big kid’s play-set; home to several other bullies that I detested. Past them was a proctor, in all of his neon green glory. This would do it; my grand escape! I pushed myself for a last burst of speed. I scaled the few stairs leading to the second level of the play-set. The boy whose name I forget, was still only seconds behind me. I made my way to the other side of the play-set where an opening for an arched ladder was. I wasn’t going to use the ladder. I’d get caught that way, and it wouldn’t look cool. So I jumped….and fell…..flat on my face. Those few seconds I had spent in the air had been the most grandeur filled seconds I had ever remembered in my seven years. But when I fell it was probably the most embarrassing. I didn’t cry, I didn’t get up, I didn’t breath! I wasn’t thinking of my embarrassment either. I was praying to God that I had landed in front of the proctor, and I didn’t dare to look and see.
Is there a moral to this story? Maybe. If you find it tell me. It could be that God answers prayers, and he does; I know because, if you were wondering, I did land in front of the proctor. But that ending paragraph wouldn’t fit with the title of this short story. So, upon further review, I’ve decided to end it with a question. What will you be when you grow up?

New Semester

School...You don't want it, and...that's about it.

I didn't really do much work today, just set my goals for the month. Did some math and latin, nothing much.

But enough of that! Exciting news, I will soon be posting short stories on the blog. It's gonna be great! I may write them using another blog, but no promises.

If I do I'll post a link on facebook, and on Truth and Tales.

Keep it Clean!

Sunday's Post

Hey, Hey, Hey. It's Sunday...yah.
Well...Bye!

Do bloggers have lives?

Of course they do...sort of. I looked at some of the noteworthy blogs on blogspot, and in comparison to them, I'm a fleck of dust on your computer screen. Their blogs are all pimped out, with little animated versions of the Authors, and actual color schemes.

Black and brown? That's the best I could come up with?

Only one problem...not every blog is completely appropriate, or clean. Maybe I'll create another blog, just to tinker around with the settings. I assure you that I will keep my material clean. Promise. Cross my heart. Pinky swear. This is iron clad. The promise of all promises, the... you get my point.

Well, until next time. Have a great nights sleep.
And... Keep it clean!

Second Post

I would've posted earlier, but I was having too much fun being lazy, (playing video games.) Anyways, as soon as I feel up to it, I'll start posting short stories and pics. Happy Saturday everyone! A.K.A the two of you that have registered.

I probably should've posted this first, I apologize. Anyways... Happy New Year!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

My Blog. Mine!

This is my Blog. the first day, January 1, 2010. I'll post more throughout the month, and if anyone ever reads this, I'll post throughout the year.