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Hi every one! You may know me as Wiseowl and Elisa's story tellers! Anyway, neither of my threads are making much progress, so I'm combining. All of your posts from the current threads on these topics(Terreene Traveling and Story Tellers). So post, have fun, and create! Characters Into Reality
Hello! Wiseowl here, this thread is connected to the book of myths and ledgends. At least, the part about the story tellers and the realm outside Kyngdom. Every one of us who writes on here is telling a story. In these stories we create the mystical world of Kyndom. In reality, we are only typing behind the screen. So what if we found that our story came alive and that our characters accidentally found a way into our world? You will see my example below. Gook luck on your story!
~Wiseowl
I flip through "The Book of Myths and Ledgends" until I come to the page on the realm outside Kyngdom. At the bottom are a few words, scrawled in red ink. I say them aloud. "A story can come alive." Suddenly everyting starts spinning. I fall out of my chair. I call out to the person nearest to me."Storm! Help!" But then I black out.
(April 29, 2016 - 5:33 pm)
"But...Terrene Travelers?" I ask. Researcher nods. "That's the theory." I think he said...? I'm not good at talking Racoon. "So how do I get back?" I ask. Researcher sighs. "You wood hat two hut yourself." I think is what he said. You would have to hurt yourself?
"Well I don't want to be here." I suddenly say. "I don't careabout any stupid Terrene Traveling. I just want to go home."
Everyone is silent.
I study a mushroom to keep my eyes away from them. I stare at the flat mushrooms and quick, suddenly, I hear a song in my head. It begins "Flat and colorful, meek yet wise, secrets worth remembring..."
"Long ago, lost forever, two will become one..." Is the final verse. It's almost like a poem. "Icy? Um, Icy?" Storm asks. "Huh?" I realise my eyes were closed and open them. Researcher clears his throat. "Erm, so-" Just as hes beginning to speak I interrupt.
"Storm, theres people, they have power over us. They controll us as we are a story on paper. They can fix the powers they can-" I begin to say. "Slow down a bit, Icy. I can't tell what you're saying."
I sigh. This is going to be long.
(April 30, 2016 - 7:49 am)
After I heard the first few lines of her repeat, I stopped her. "We know. We all met our so called creators too.""You can't stop the Terrene Traveling from happening. It comes to you through dream magic. Since you want to go home..." Researcher stopped a moment to snuffle through the pile of things on the table mushroom. He took a bark card from the pile and handed it to Icy. "If you have any questions or troubles, contact me." He handed out another one to me and Wiseowl. It says:
Dr. Researcher Ph.D. Terrene and Dream Magic Studies
The Rotting Log near Bog & Burrow.
Icy started to look tired, but she was just sleeping some minutes ago! Actually, more like sleepwalking. "She's about to Terrene Travel again. I'm afraid she might be a bit grumpy when she wakes up. Who knows what she might experience in the otherworld?" Researcher chittered.
(April 30, 2016 - 12:05 pm)
~Wiseowl
"Icy!" I shout. She runs ahead. "Icy, wait!" I catch up and shake her. Icy wakes up. "Icy, I know how you feel. Once I consulted you now you should consult me. I felt just how you feel now. But my creater, Sophia, said some very wise words. Mabye they don't control us. Mabye the magic of Kyngdom gets to them and makes them write our story." She looks blank. I sigh. "Look, this is complicated, but you have to acept that you are you. No one controls you and especialy not some human from a magicless realm. Even if they are story tellers." Her face stays blank. It takes me a moment to relize that she is still asleep. "Icy." I panic. What if she never wakes up. "Icy!"
(April 30, 2016 - 2:55 pm)
I suddenly collapse. My eyes... they close. I hear a voice...Wiseowl? "I don't want to be a...Terrene Traveler." I murmur before losing conciousness.
Frost is all over the window..Like cold, white fingers. "Hello?" I hear a voice call. "Brian?" I see someone shuffling around, calling his name. It's a woman. And she...her eyes...they look like mine. She's strawberry blonde, and...Is this my mother? "Brian..." she says. Suddenly a door opens. "I joined the B.I.G.," a man says. "It's the only way to make the animals PAY for what they did to you," he says. "But-they didn't do anything bad, it was good-"
Then I am zapped out of this Bizarre dream and am in a dreamless sleep.
(April 30, 2016 - 3:15 pm)
~Wiseowl
All I can think about as I pace my room is Icy. She had continued sleepwalking after I found out that she was still asleep. I had grabbed her and locked her in my room with me where she is still sleepwalking. Finally she begins to stir.
(April 30, 2016 - 3:26 pm)
The transitions between the posts were sort of confusing to me. Can this be it?
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Icy ran slowly away from the log, sleepwalking. She obviously was tired.
Wiseowl and I decided to bring the sleepwalking Icy to Wiseowl's place. We didn't want her to wake up lost. Wiseowl was pacing back and fourth. When Icy started to stir, Wiseowl burst out, "You're alive! We thought you were dead!". Icy wakes up and looks around with a confused look on her face. "You must've been tired. I think we should head back to Capto Ablore you have been gone for a long time." I hooted. Icy muttered something under her breath, then in a louder voice said, "Capense is going to kill me."
(April 30, 2016 - 5:21 pm)
"Split in two...The world is split in two.." I murmur. Two sides. One of Kyngdom, one of this wretched place. I'm talking to Anwen on one side..But on the other... I shake my head, confused. "Icy?" WiseOwl and Storm ask at the same time.
It's hurting me. To be in two places at once. Oh well, I never wanted to be a Terrene Traveler. Just plain old Icy. To be a Guardian is enough stress... I realise that I was murmuring that to myself. I take out my small knife from my pocket and slash my leg with it.
Then I dissapear in a flash of light, gone from one world.
(May 2, 2016 - 8:32 am)
I screeched. Why had Icy hurt herself. Did she want to go the Parallel world? I checked the clock. I hooted in alarm. The team to go into the tunnels is about to start. I got my stuff, applied a healing berry on the wound, and told Wiseowl to take care of her. I needed time to take in all the information.
(May 2, 2016 - 3:34 pm)
I'm finally back in Kyngdom. Finally in one world instead of some.... Planet Earth/America. Strange. Can't anyone decide on one name...
My eyes flitter feebly open. "What did you do!?" Storm screeches. "I came back to Kyngdom, and out of..that world." I murmur.
"I don't want to be a Terrene Traveller anymore." I say quietly.
(May 3, 2016 - 1:50 pm)
I had already left for the mission. Sorry! Eli just said that I was in the tunnels in her description. I just want to connect the RPs so it makes sense. I left Researcher's address card out though.
My hen CAPTCHA named Mia said aheh. Are you laughing at Icy about her not wanting to Terrene Travel anymore? Maybe Researcher has something that could help her. It's also very rude to laugh about that. It's serious business.
(May 3, 2016 - 5:23 pm)
~Wiseowl
I need to check on some thing. The book is at my bedside. I say the magical words and am transported to the other world. But not before morphing into an owl. I'm in a field. And a park. I spot Sophia on the swings with another girl, singing. I smile. She and I have a lot in common. I fly to the nearest tree and hoot softly to her.
~Sophia
I instantly spot Wiseowl. "I think I'd better stop," I told my friend Jessica. "I'm getting a little dizzy." I mouth to Wiseowl,Follow me. I run to a tree that is mostly out of site. "Um, hey!" I say to Wiseowl. "Hey!" she says back. "SOPHIA!!!" Jessica yells. "ONE MINUTE!" I yell back. Wiseowl has worry on her owl face. "What is this place?" she asks. "School." I shrug. "The playground. Why?" "Everyone seems so happy." She sounds a bit sad. "Trust me," I laugh bitterly. "There are a lot more problems in this world then what lets on. Anyway, why did you come?" "To check on you. And to ask you some thing." She sighs. " Icy, right?" "How did you-" she starts. Then grins. "Oh right. Well, how exactly do you get these ideas?" I shrug again. " The idea just comes to my mind and starts becoming clearer and clearer as I focus on it. Details start spinning and connections start happening. I can collect a lot of the story to my life. That is probably why I'm your creator." Her face brightens. "Oh okay well I should probably-" " SOPHIA!" Jessica yells again. "Get going. I know. Go tell Icy. See you whenever. Bye!" She nods and takes off.
(May 7, 2016 - 8:33 am)
Hey guys! This is a non-character moment. Shout out to all of the terreene travelers (or whatever you call them). I think the creators should get together, storywise of course. Like, if we do something together maybe something will happen out of the ordinary. Just an idea! Consider it and let me know.
(May 9, 2016 - 7:52 pm)
Wiseowl-
Lovely idea. I support the creation of a thread for this. I agree--maybe something will happen. Maybe a larger story can take place that way, with more active participants.
~Tessa Silverleaf
(May 13, 2016 - 4:31 pm)
Wiseowl-
Lovely idea. I support the creation of a thread for this. I agree--maybe something will happen. Maybe a larger story can take place that way, with more active participants.
~Tessa Silverleaf
(May 13, 2016 - 4:33 pm)
(April 25, 2016 - 6:24 pm)
Okay. It's going to be called the story tellers side. Though I am partially doubtful because there are so many threads already.
(May 21, 2016 - 10:18 am)
I kind of wanted it to take place on this thread though. Oh well.
(May 21, 2016 - 10:19 am)
Once you have written your Tereene traveling experience and your character has figured it all out, check out my Story Teller's Side RP. I need more support.
(May 22, 2016 - 7:32 pm)
Guys, I need people on my thread the story teller's side. It only has one comment, mine. Right now it's at the end of all the pages.
(May 26, 2016 - 10:56 am)
The Story Teller's Side
Hey Tereene travelers out there! The story tellers should get together. Like the people outside the realm of Kyngdom. My story teller is Sophia. If you totally don't know what in the world is going on, I suggest that you visit my other thread: Characters into reality. So what are you waiting for? Let's make it happen. I'll start.
~Sophia
I sigh. Boring same old day. I wish for excitement, adventure, surprise. Wiseowl has all the fun. I even wish I could be her. I look out the window of my new house. If only someone in this new neighborhood went on Kyngdom too. We could relate. If only...
Captcha says zxtp. Well tp means teleport in minecraft. Should I do something about teleporting?
(May 21, 2016 - 10:37 am)
Okay, you guys might want to post on Characters into reality first to have a Tereene traveling adventure.
~Sophia
A bird is chirping outside. I know, it sounds ordinary. But this bird has been chirping for the past half hour and I'm trying to go to sleep. If this isn't bad enough, the call it makes sounds like: Sophia Sophia Sophia! Finally I drift off to sleep.
I'm running away from the bird, who is anxiously calling and following me. I run and run. Suddenly, I'm falling. All I can hear is the bird calling,"Sophia Sophia Sophia!"
I wake up in a cold sweat. I make a decision, next time, I have to follow that bird.
(May 22, 2016 - 7:48 am)
I wake up in a strange place. The ground is black, hard, and hot. I walk onto a less hot, light grey higher area. There is an odd looking house there. it has some sort of metal covering on part of it. I walk towards the door and knock. A boy wearing the same outfit as me, except that the scarf is blue, answers. "Yeah, who is i- "What the- REN " he says "who are you?" I respond loudly. "I'm Nate " he responds. " I believe we have a lot to talk about" he says as our cloaks flap in the wind.
(May 28, 2016 - 11:48 am)
Okay guys, we need a lot more characters than this to continue the story. We stor tellers will have to meet up. Two isn't exactly a crowd.
Captcha says hmyo. Home yo? Who is home?
(May 30, 2016 - 5:31 pm)
So how we story tellers finally reach each other (either one at a time or all together) is dependent on you guys. Yeah, I guess I do have some say in it. Nate, find something to follow to the place where we will meet since you are the only person responding right now. I am following the bird. Also, if you are new to this Tereene traveling and have stuff for your character to figure out, go to the other post, guys! It is called: Characters Into Reality. Got it?
(June 2, 2016 - 9:33 pm)
Anyone here? Should I start? Do you guys want to start?
(June 8, 2016 - 8:56 pm)
Okay, guess I'm starting. Oh wait, just a minute!
(June 9, 2016 - 1:44 pm)
Opps! Sorry, but I got distracted for about four hours. He he. But I did get some ideas for this post.
~Sophia
"Tweet! Tweet!" Ugh! "Sophia! Sophia! Sophia!" "Whoa!" I almost fall out of bed. It's the bird. It's here! Quickly, I pull on some clothes, do my hair up in a messy bun, and- whoa. It's 6:30 in the morning. I slap my forehead and groan. Why does it have to be so early. But never the less, I trudge down stairs to leave a note to my mom that I'm out on a bike ride, which I will be. I grab a muffin, my back pack(which has everything I might need), and my bike. But where is the bird taking me? And why?
(June 9, 2016 - 6:55 pm)
Kay guys, your turn!
(June 10, 2016 - 3:45 pm)
Ever since meeting my character, I've been deep in thought. I can't let anything...but I have....but... I sigh. This is confusing, and scary.
Ever since I designed one of the Powers (well it wasn't exactly a Power) I feel...powerful. I design fates...
But that's not how a young girl should be.
I shake my head. I wish this was just a dream I could smile about.
(June 10, 2016 - 8:40 pm)
So Caitlin, whose story teller are you? Oh, and do you want to (pretend) live next door to me?
(June 13, 2016 - 5:24 pm)
I will certainly black out soon (see the further tunnel ex thread and the tunnel mission 13 thread). I will post a Terrence traveling moment, but the blacking out will happen soon. Good luck having the character's creator meet up!
(June 11, 2016 - 9:24 pm)
(June 27, 2016 - 3:57 pm)
HAVE FUN!!!!!
(June 27, 2016 - 4:04 pm)
A few rules,
#1. No posting or replying on the post in case Admins hasn't fixed that yet.
#2. When you comment, remember to say what you are posting for. Characters Into Reality or The Story Teller's Side. On the top please. That's all for now. Bye.
(June 28, 2016 - 6:42 pm)
Thank you so much admins!!!
The Story Teller's Side
~Sophia
As I petal, I suddenly feel a presence with me, and it's not the bird. I glance around, and catch sight of... My dog? What is my sweet Gracie doing here? "Grace," I scold, stopping. "Bad dog. Now I've got to take you home." But we're too far from home, the bird is not waiting for me to catch up. I pick up my dog and set her in the basket. "Oh Gracie" I sigh. I close my eyes to take a deep breath. When I open them, I'm in a totally diffrent place. I nearly fall off my bike in surprise. Thank goodness that Grace is still with me. The little furry white thing yaps at the bird, and that gets me going. We end up at a park I've never seen for. The bird rests atop the swing set so I guess I'm supposed to swing. I take Grace with me, I'm not letting her out of my sight. The thing I love about swing sets, is that they let you feel like you are flying. And suddenly, I am.
Can you guys back me up? I can't move on without others RPing.
(June 30, 2016 - 5:06 pm)
Hi guys! I am just here to tell you that I will not be here for about a week and a half. That means that Wiseowl, Elisa, and Celia will not be posting.
(July 4, 2016 - 5:52 pm)
Characters into reality
Wi-fi!
(July 13, 2016 - 8:46 am)
Characters into reality
Wi-fi!
(July 13, 2016 - 8:46 am)
Ugh! The iPad deleted a huge portion of what I wrote.
(July 13, 2016 - 6:23 pm)
Okay, rewriting. And I'm only going to take this one character at a time.
Character Into Reality
~Elisa***
I reach the island when the sun sets. As I search, I find a torn pice of paper. The words are smudged. "What is this," I say, "A...story...can...come...alive?" Suddenly, the air stars to rush, and everything spins. I collapse to my knees and blackout.
I wake on the side of a small building. I detract my roller blades and walk around to the other side. A wall with multi colored footholds is full in view. Many climbers are strapped to it, climbing. Obviously they are trying to reach the top. My attention is drawn to a particular girl, her ponytail is limp and she's streaming with presperation. She looks down. "I can't do it," she says so softly that only I can hear. Then she counters at herself. "Come on Sophia, Elisa would." Im taken aback. Does she mean...Me? Finally the girl gives up. "It's too high," she resents, blaming herself. She is lowered down and unattached. Then she spots me. She stops, midstep. Of corse, she's staring at my scar. She comes over. "Don't ask," I say before she can say anything. "I, I wasn't going to," she stutters. "I mean I was, but um, well, never mind. But I have one question, who are you?" I sigh. Is it that obvious that I'm from Sail Haven? "Elisa," I say. "But I already know your name." As soon as I say those words, she rushes over to a supervisor. "Councilor Andrew," she says, "I think I need to go to my cabin." He laughs. "Of course Sophia," She comes back to me, grabs my arm, and starts running. I switch on my roller blades. We arrive in a wooden room. She sits down and motions for me to do the same. "You are not in your world," she says at last. I frown. "What do you mean?" I say, confused. "In this world," she says, "Earth, you're considered fictional and so is...Kyngdom." She finishes. I stare. "Wait, if I'm fictional," I say. "Then why do I feel so real?" She sighs. "I'm your story teller." She says, not answering my question. "I supposedly created you." She makes exaggerated hand movements. "But, but," I stare down at my hands and then everything starts spinning again. I black out
I'm back on the beach, and soaking wet. I'm not... Real? I shake my head. Maybe Wiseowl will know more about this.
(July 14, 2016 - 9:00 am)
I was talking to Wigbig about the speech arrangement, when Wiseowl suddenly passed out the table next to me. I looked on the copy of the book of myths and legends she had on her table. I muttered, "A story can come alive." She must've been very freightened by those words. Some creatures in the book of myths and legends are dangerous, mysterious, or unpredictable. I spashed some cold water on her and she woke up. "Uh, you just passed out. Are you ok?"
(April 25, 2016 - 7:01 pm)
~Wiseowl
One minute I'm in a totally diffrent world and the next, Storm is standing over me looking worried. I pant, trying to catch my breath. "Storm," I say between breaths. "There was something out there. A diffrent world. I think it's the realm outside Kyngdom. I have to go back to find out why I got sent there." Storm looks serious. "No." He says. "It's too dangerous." "Storm seriously," I counter back. "I felt like something needed me out there. Or I needed something. It's going to dive me crazy until I find out!" I wait for Storm's reply
(April 26, 2016 - 11:55 am)
I thought. I was pretty sure she said it will drive her crazy. Maybe she will drown herself if she can't.
"Well," I started. "Maybe you could get some help with a few members from the Mapmaker's association. We are trying to map the world after all. It's a bit late, take a good nice sleep in Reader's Barn. Maybe your dreams may tell you something about it. Besides, starting tonight is crazy. The Western Winds blow crazy hard on this one day of the year. You'll surely get hurt." Wiseowl stopped awhile to consider my words.
(April 26, 2016 - 2:36 pm)
I took a moment to realize she must've fallen to sleep. All that berry juice must've made her tired. I took her gently in my talons and taken her back to the Readers Barn. I left silently. I had to work on some files at Capto Ablore Library.
(April 26, 2016 - 5:48 pm)
~Wiseowl
I wake up. I have to go back. The book is calling me, I can feel it. I have to go now! I find the book and say the magical words.
The landscape changes. I'm at the base of a mountain. I start climbing. "This is the eaisiest mountain I've ever climbed." I muttered under my breath. "It's not a mountain." says a voice behind me. When I turn around, I'm looking at an almost mirror image of myself. "Who are you?" I say, shocked. "I'm Sophia. That's a rock climbing wall. I jump down. "Have you been folowing me?" I ask cautiosly. "No. What's your name." My eyes search the girl, looking for signs of danger. "I'm Wiseowl." I say at last. Sophia pales and takes a step back. "What?" I say, looking around. "I created you." She says.
(April 27, 2016 - 11:27 am)
~Wiseowl
"You're joking, right?" I nevously chuckle. Sophia takes a deep breath. "No, I'm not." I before I can tell her that she is crazy, she says, "Look, you'd better come to my house so I can explain. I nod. I find out that this "rock climbing" whatchamacalit is in a park where everyone ins luaghing and having fun. We jet to Sophia's house and she finds what she is looking for. She holds up a magazine called Cricket. She flips to a page. On the page, "Kyngdom" is written across the top. The rest is sayings I've heard from people in Kyngdom. I gasp. Then everything goes black. I open my eyes and Storm is infront of me, holding a now-empty jug of water. AGAIN. I bust into tears, partially because of what I found out and partialy because I'm not in the strange other world anymore. "Storm," I say between sobs. "We're not real."
(April 27, 2016 - 8:45 pm)
~Storm
"No, you came back to read that book when I came for dinner and you passed out. I had to dump water on you again," I said. Wiseowl looked around. She was lying on the bench. "You were probably dreaming Wiseowl." I hooted and continued eating.
(April 27, 2016 - 9:15 pm)
~Wiseowl
Everything seemed so real. And there is still so much to discover in that world. I sigh. I really must be going crazy. But what if it is real? Suddenly I have an idea. "Storm," I say slowly. "What?" "What if... if you came into the book as well, so I can know that I'm not going crazy?" "Well..." He hesitates. "Please?" I say. "Fine. It won't hurt I guess." So holding his hand so we aren't seperated I say the words. "A story can come alive." Everything swirls like it's suposed to then goes black. But before it goes black, A force greater than gravity pulls us apart.
(April 28, 2016 - 10:40 am)
I'm going to just jump in, sorry :P its my greatest weakness-always jumping into things.
~Kate (this is who created me. I'm not using my real name, because it feels insecure)
Kate goes on her computer in the morning, usually. She yawns and begins to type. "Seriously, Kate, you've been addicted to that. You never play MineCraft with me anymore!" Cody, her brother, complains. "Ugh, Cody." Kate complains. "I likewriting. So deal with it!" She tossed her long, dirty blonde hair to her shoulder. Her skin was so pale, almost albino pale, from sitting in front of computers all day. Oh well. What can an 11 1/2 year old girl do? She sighed, and went into the book of myths and legends. She had to reply to Ivy's comment. Then she noticed some words in it. "A story can come to life." She read. And then she was spinning in her chair and she heard Cody calling her name and everything went black. Her last thought was "I hope I don't die right before I get my next issue of Cricket."
~Icy
I sit in my Capn'O room. Anwen is gone, she says she'll be back after meeting Ferra. Suddenly I begin to hear voices in my head, saying things. "You never play-" A voice yells. "Craft with me anymore!" Am I scysophrenic, or whatever its called? Whats going on!? "like writing." A voice says. "oh deal wi it!" I'm getting dizzy. Suddenly I fall down on the ground and everything goes black. I hear someone whisper "I hope I don't die right before I get my next issue of Cricket."
(April 28, 2016 - 11:34 am)
I was not with Wiseowl, but I woke up in a room in a house. I looked around. There was a girl (I am a girl in real life) squealing in delight. "It's a Pygmy Owl! Is it really Storm?" If you remember, Storm does not understand English, so I cocked my head sideways. I flew into the window, and woke up. Dreams really do seem like reality. I think. An old raccoon comes up to me. "At last!" he croaked. "Terrene travelers!""What?" I asked. "I apologize. I'm Researcher. I've been searching the worlds that live alongside our dimension. Terrene Travelers were the only ones that could travel into these dimensions. I believe I had just found one, you and that human," the raccoon said. Wiseowl started to stir. "Please, follow me, and take your friend," he croaked. I obeyed, and followed him to a rotting tree.
(April 28, 2016 - 3:56 pm)
~Wiseowl
"Sophia?" I say, waking up in the other realm. "There you are!" she exclaims. "Of course I knew what was happening since I kind of control you and check the website whenever I can." I slump down. "I know what you are thinking Wiseowl," she says. "But you are real. Maybe I don't control you. Maybe the magic of Kyngdom got to me and made me write about you." I perk up. "I like the sound of that," I admit. "You'll probably wake up soon," Sophia says. And I do, feeling much better. But when I wake up, Storm is gesturing me to follow this other animal. I stand up.
(April 28, 2016 - 4:56 pm)
~Storm
We sat on some mushroom seats in the rotting trunk, but Researcher was going to get something. Researcher came in."Here," he croaked. He set down some bark paper with scratched language on there. "I had tried to make maps as quickly as I can there, but I never got enough time. I stole a human-made map instead," he said, pointing at the blue map."I had found a magical connection connecting the so-called creators in the parallel world to ours. The connection is the only thing that I found runs through our worlds. Terrene Travelers like us somehow follow the connection like a hound following a scent through worlds through dreams. Our bodies don't really travel into the Parallel world, but our spirit does, and forms a spiritual body that seems very lifelike. Since it is similar to dreaming, if you hurt yourself, you come back to this world." My head got a bit dizzy with all the information. Does that mean we could spy on the other characters by asking our creators about what they find on their computer? "Everyone has a creator?" Wiseowl asked. "No, but many of us that involve interactive events that are not normal have one." Researcher croaked. "I had been learning about this magic ever since I found out about it. Just last night I had a connection travel." "This is all very interesting," I say. "Indeed. Since I am with other Terrene Travelers like yourselves today, the world traveling may become more often today." Researcher purred. " Examine these all you want."
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Researcher was a character I just created so this information is not entirely new, just rarely known. Terrene Travelers should be rare, and happens to few. The only Terrene travelers right now are Storm, Researcher, Wiseowl, and Icy. More should join in.
(April 28, 2016 - 6:35 pm)
My family and I are Terrene Travelers, we didn't know it was weird. We're nomads, and have been going from world to world since before I was born. If we are just made up though, I have yet to find my creator.
(April 29, 2016 - 11:08 am)
When I wake up I'm in a house. Not an animal house, ahuman house. Standing in front of a computer. There's a girl standing in front of it too. And she looks slightly like me. I want to run. I want to scream. She has pale skin, like mine. But her dark blonde hair is long, and straight. And she's not as small. And she has blue glasses on.
We both scream at the same time. "Who are you!?" she screams. We back away from each other and are on the walls opposite from each other. "I-I-I-Icicle!" I finally manage. "What?!" she asks frantically. "My name's Icicle!" I yell. She suddenly walks right up to me and looks right into my face. "Icicle..Soul?" she asks. "Icy?" she asks. I nod, my eyes wide and staring at her. "I created you," she whispers. Just then, I hear an owl hoot. "Storm...?" I ask. The hoot did sound like Storm... "Storm!?" I call again. I hear a hoot. It's coming from outside.
"Do you mean Storm Windwhisperer?" she whispers. Then she, very quickly, explains to me how she created me. "If Storm's here too...You have to find him," she says. My head is spinning. I just nod and we run together out the back door.
(April 28, 2016 - 7:02 pm)
"Storm?" I whisper. I'm still shocked and shaking and sweating from what happened. I'm not r-real..? I'm fake..?
I'm suddenly angry. So I became a guardian for nothing. Kate put me through this. "Kate." I suddenly whisper. "What?" she whispers back. "C-couldn't you...fix all of the p-problems in Kyngdom-m, if you a-are some kind of-f... you c-called it a writer, that cont-trolls my world-d? Can't-t you g-give us a h-happy ending-g?" I ask.
Kate stops and shakes her head. She has a sad look on her face. "Sorry, I can't," she says. "Yes you can! You control everything that happens to me!!!" I say. "No," she says angrily. "They'll yell at me, shame me...But a happy ending will come soon-" she says.
Something bursts in me and I run crying. She doesn't even consider me to be a human. She doesn't even think that way about anything in this world... I run untill I find a forest. I climb into a tree and start to cry, moving my fingers all over the bark. I'm just a kid....do I deserve this? No. Nobody does.
I stay there crying untill I hear voices. An Owl hooting, and what I think is a Racoon. If Storm's here... He's older than me, he probably knows what to do!! "Storm!" I yell.
(April 29, 2016 - 1:15 pm)