2012-12-01, 12:42 PM
yeahhhh. I created a language... Then this popped into my brain that's filled with unicorns that fart rainbows.
You walk into the ancient ruin with your flashlight low on batteries. On the wall was writing. But not in English. to not Spanish or French. Nothing like that. It was written in the language of Quartian. You open your book that helps you translate. You study a page and begin to read the story. The writing says:
"In the kingdom of Keeri there was a warrior in training. This warrior's name was Keira. She was training at the castle when the sky went black. It was sunset but it wasn't night black, it seemed like an evil black. Purple mist rolled in. Someone floated in the sky, proud of her spell. It was a sorceress by the name of Lyra. She had cast a curse on the kingdom. Keira, knew this spell was not good. Gray storm clouds rolled in, thunder began to roar, an lightning began to slice through the sky. The rain began to fall, Keira's black hair stuck against her face. She knew what she had to do. She went to her chest and pulled out her blade. She put on her armor and she thought about her training. She was ready. She set off to-"
The flashlight flickers then turns off. You will have to come back another time.
Should I continue the stroy, no story!
You walk into the ancient ruin with your flashlight low on batteries. On the wall was writing. But not in English. to not Spanish or French. Nothing like that. It was written in the language of Quartian. You open your book that helps you translate. You study a page and begin to read the story. The writing says:
"In the kingdom of Keeri there was a warrior in training. This warrior's name was Keira. She was training at the castle when the sky went black. It was sunset but it wasn't night black, it seemed like an evil black. Purple mist rolled in. Someone floated in the sky, proud of her spell. It was a sorceress by the name of Lyra. She had cast a curse on the kingdom. Keira, knew this spell was not good. Gray storm clouds rolled in, thunder began to roar, an lightning began to slice through the sky. The rain began to fall, Keira's black hair stuck against her face. She knew what she had to do. She went to her chest and pulled out her blade. She put on her armor and she thought about her training. She was ready. She set off to-"
The flashlight flickers then turns off. You will have to come back another time.
Should I continue the stroy, no story!
The Skydoesminecraft is the limit!
Sometimes wise, sometimes chases squirrels
Wolfy AWAAAY!
Sometimes wise, sometimes chases squirrels
Wolfy AWAAAY!
