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Twas a walk to the beach. Weather was and is fairly poor. On the way, there were some stuff. A stray dog, a few depressed looking people, and pretty much everything was miserable. And somehow, that got me thinking that a lot of people don't realize how unique they are. They get stuff bad happen to them, and they get down, losing faith in themselves. But really, everyone is unique. There are billions of people on the planet and each person is different to the next. So, somehow, having a miserable walk to the beach made me think of that... Twas wierd :I So, moral of the story? Several. No matter how low you may feel, no matter how much you question your worth, your life, or anything, remember. You are you. Unique. There is only one of you out of billions of humans, and an infinite number of living beings. If that isn't special, then who knows what is? This has been Dark Shine, and take care.
So, I reached 35 subs on youtube... Then this happened. Enjoy! [video=youtube;lGyy_Uxbui8]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lGyy_Uxbui8[/video]
So yeah, I joined this site on 13 March, 2012. So, its been 1 year and 2 days since I joined. Cool. Secondly, I am making a little "Appreciation" picture. Not just of people from the site, but a few are. This is just me, taking some people who I think deserve some great recognition for just simply being a good friend to me. Thirdly, I am planning on leaving Everypony for a period of time. I dont know when this time shall occur, but it will. I may be gone a month, two, maybe even longer. I wont share why I'm leaving, not really important enough, and nobody needs to know/ care anyway. Just me being myself and not getting on I suppose. So, this has been Dark Shine. See you around.
[video=youtube;635LzYGhD0g]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=635LzYGhD0g[/video]
Terror Ghoul "Terror ghoul's. I remember these blighter's! Not really the sorta thing ya want to bump into in the dark. Lucky enough the things are blind so long as ya keep ya wits about you, you'll be fine." -Rifter Ironklaw Health: 100 Stamina: 100 Ferocity: 5 Resilience: 5 Speed: 4 Awareness: 0 Creativity: 1 Willpower: 9 Passive Skills Fear detector: The Terror ghoul cannot actually see enemies, having no eyes to do so. Instead, it hunts for the nearest "prey" by hunting for creatures with lower will. In a combat with one or more Terror ghouls, every involved character, player or NPC, must make a willpower test against the Terror Ghoul. If they fail, the Terror Ghoul can see them. If they roll double's on any number, they have fear. Fearless: The Terror ghoul cannot be affected by the condition fear. Active Skills Piercing shriek, 20 Stamina, Spell: Cast on a single target, the Terror ghoul rolls 2d12+Willpower, and the target rolls 2d12+resilience. If the Terror ghoul rolls higher, then they reduce the targets health by 10 no matter what, and reduces the targets resilience by 1. Soul stab, 10 Health, Attack: Used on a single target. If the Terror Ghoul is in a combat with a player or NPC, it may use Soul stab. This attack takes up 10 HP to be cast. The Terror ghoul rolls 2d12+Willpower and the target rolls 2d12+Willpower. If the Terror ghoul rolls lower, the target takes damage equal to 4x however much higher they rolled than the terror ghoul. If the Terror ghoul rolls higher, the target gains the 10 health the Terror ghoul sacrificed. Magic Regeneration: At the beginning of each turn, regenerates Health and Stamina equal to twice current Willpower Switching Favors, 10 Stamina, Instant: Any time the terror ghoul deals damage, or has damage dealt to them, they are able to swap their Willpower score with the other party involved. This effect lasts until the terror ghoul or the target is destroyed. Appearance (Yes, its the wrong way round...): (Eight, please tell me if I got something wrong with the stats and such.)
Turns out I made a bit of a mess up. I didn't manage to get a virus... I ran out of memory completley x3 67Gb isn't a lot of memory for a laptop (Yes, this piece of junk is old). I didn't even have enough memory to run the uninstallation program. So, in the end, I had to delete half my music to uninstall a few things which free'd up... 6Gb. So... Yeah... I dont really have a lot of memory. Sorry for the derp! And thanks to those who cared!! False alarm! *hugs* Signed~ Derp Shine
Hey Everyone, Dark here... I have some bad news... I appear to have some sort of virus... I do not know how or what sort of virus. Its messing up several programs I use. Including skype. Until I can figure out the problem, I am afraid I shall have no skype, and rarley internet at all... I honestly hate this and am fairly upset by this. I spend all my time on skype and its almost like a second home... So... However this issue has occured, it has pretty much left a fair bit of an impact on me, messing with programs to the point of unable to be used. Fairly upset guy, signing out.
[video=youtube;j-8uyLz1o4E]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j-8uyLz1o4E[/video] Blarg. Enjoy or dont.
So, my school all through yesterday declared: Oh, yes, its going to be a snow day today (monday), everyone can have a lay in, get away from the work, the stress and journey. But then, this morning, when I was still asleep, at 7AM in the morning, we got a phone call! It was the school, saying: You're supposed to be at transport pick-up, why are you not there? Well... Lets just say this more than got me in a bad mood. I was freaking asleep because THEY gave us the day off! But, no. Apparantly, on the day off. they're emailing me the work because "I bunked and wont come in". Its rediculous! And some other such stuff... For example: Year 10, you know, the last few years of school before college. Well, lucky me, I get to take AS-level maths 2 years early (maybe 3 :/) because the school arranged it. However, currently, all they've done is mess around with who's driving me, what's going on, and all its doing is putting more and more stress on to the point where, I dont think I even want to go anymore. But, it would be hard for me to change school all in the same. Sadly, its this run down school which organizes my AS-level maths/ A-level and which is organizing my GCSE. Which reminds me. GCSE English. It was probably the easiest part of the assessment, just write a little story. Then, the school IT staff manage to mess up to the point where all the servers for the school went down. My work was on the computer system, so you can imagine that got me in a worse mood. Thus, a quick rant of my school. Tl;Dr? I hate my school with a burning passion and felt the sad need to vent it here slightly.
Yeah, gonna be much less active. College with AS-level mathematics. Including an Exam which I forgot to review for. Writing out that Rp. (YOU ALL KNOW THE ONE) Judo, for all the stress relief needs. School with GCSe and "Fun" Working around the house... Yeah, fraid to say, gonna be less... Posty...
First of all: Merry Christmas! Everyone having/ had a good day?! Secondly: The fan-fic! Yes! I have a title for it an have already started! Down below is what I have thus far. CONSTRUCTIVE criticism would be much appreciated! ^^ Spoiler: A case of the apple blues It was a dark night that night, the veil of moonlight barely visible past the endless storm of dark clouds, harbingers of the oblivion. Barely a word, a peep or a whisper broke the silence of the night, the moon high in the sky, yet shrouded in the storms bedding of cloud. Ponyville was shrouded in a thick mist, the only sound heard was the occasional Singing of Crickets, their chirping and rustling in the leaves breaking the silence in the slightest of ways. The library loomed out of it, desolate as it had no librarian. The cakes new buisness, called 'sugar cube corner' just opened a few days before, its basic and plain bakehouse look standing as odd within the usually cheery town. Then, at the very egde of this currently quiet town, was the apple family farm. Its bleak, red wooden walls held up by its dark, oak wood frame. A sole, metal bell, rusty and slowly ageing to its end. The orchards great tree's swaying in the slowly increasing breeze. So yeah! Merry Christmas Everypony! (Side note on the fan-fic. It is set before the mane 6 get their cutie mark.)
The new episode gave me an idea to write something. So, yeah, might get that done ^^
So, I am just going to drop one here. Being the middle child in a family, is one of the worst things. I assure you, its something you cannot change, yet is almost guarentee'd against you. You may be wondering: Why is Darky upset about bieng the middle child in a family? Well, let me tell you a story. There, you have me, who gets a laptop after wanting one for years, in 2009. Then, you have my little brother, who gets next to anything he wants. At home, we have a system. You do the chores, you get £5 pocket money at the end of the week. Lets do a little comparison between my chores and my brothers, shall we? My chores: Help clean out the pets (For those who dont know, I have lots of pets where I live), do any heavy lifting (Often an old rabbit hutch, a pile of boxes, once even help move a car...) and anything else that needs doing. My brother: Change 4 bottles of water. See the difference, because I sure as sun do. And what makes it worse, is it happens with everything. I get a phone, my brother gets a better one at the same time. I talk about my GCSE's? My brother comes in to talk about what HE is doing and gets praised about it, leaving me with nothing. My birthday? He asks me to buy a video game, and when I say no, tells my parents that "I am not sharing" thus forcing me to buy him the game. I want to go on the x-box? He claims he will get off in a minute, but I am welcome to join in with "His game" usually one which I payed for. Now, forgive me for ranting on, but I needed to get this off my chest. Tl;dr: Being the middle sibling sucks. This has been a bad mooded Dark Shine. Good day.
I will never truley leave this site. Not after some of the experiences I have had. Before Everypony, my life over all, sucked. I had about 2 or 3 friends. My Girlfriend at the time had just left me. My Dad and Mum were constantly in and out of Hospital with Operations. Distant friends and family members were dying. It was dark... It was grim... I would spend my time, in my room, door shut, window shut, close myself in and listen to music... Sometimes crying. I had enjoyed watching Cartoons on occasion to cheer me up, so I looked online for a Cartoon... I found My Little Pony. Funny, characterful, and over-all something I enjoyed, I decided to look into it more. I decided to try and find a MLP based Minecraft server to join, as I didn't think I would be accepted into a site such as this. After browsing on google, there was a link to this page. I joined the server, and nobody was on. So, I joined the site, and decided to look around for a bit. I liked it. It seemed welcoming. I jumped in to the Forum Games section and made myself sort of known to the site. At the time, the section still counted to your post count. So, before long, I reached around 60 posts. I decided I was at least, accepted a little into the site. So, I made an Introduction thread. The amount of welcomes I got, even for as silly a introduction as mine... It made me feel welcome. I made some friends. It was a nice feeling... Having someone who I could talk, and they would listen... Someone who would talk to me... It is still nice... Feeling accepted... Its had the odd up and downs, moments where I would give up hope and think about the extremes... But always, you guys... My friends... You would be here for me... I cannot thank you enough... Ramza, Yami. Rexy, Cabe. Legion and Snow. DoDo and Poet. Foxy and Flash. Swift and Zeph. Echo and Xan. The list goes on... And for that... I thank you. Thanks to each and every one of you... I dont think I can do much to repay you... You've all been so welcoming... So thank you... Members past... Members present... Members future... Thank you. -Dark Shine
Something happened a few moments ago... My hamster... He is old now. Coming up to 3 years (For a Hamster, that is very old) I held him tonight and something wierd happened... I dont know if I am imagining this, or not... But, when I put him down... My hands were shaking... I physically could not stop them shaking... They are shaking as I type this... Its almost as though... I am feeling how he feels... Its... Wierd and scary... Almost as scary as the fact that I could lose him anytime... So, a question to you all, is, am I just getting too superstitious about this?
