(If this is terrible I blame it on writing it late last night. ) (Also the main character is still RomeNZ . )
...As I walked out of the mod rower I noticed that it had finally stopped raining! I walked past a ton of guests on my way to Finding Friendships. As I approach FF I notice even more quote chains were not moderated. I,being the awesome person I am, decided to go back to the mod tower and mod all of the not moderated posts.
I run back to be mod tower to find I'm the only moderator online. I sigh and walk down to the moderation room where the trains sit, full of posts. Once I reach the room I suddenly feel very alone... I push the feeling aside and start moderating posts.
1 Billion Hour(s) later
I finally finish moderating all of the posts. I walk to the break room hoping to find something to eat....
To Be Continued!
(So what did you guys think? Was it terrible and I should never write a book late at night..? )
Oh,sorry. Thanks!! Yeah.. If i can think of something to write. But maybe i'll try to write some more tomorrow!
Your welcome! They looked a bit dusty, and I didn't want any spiders to have allergy problems.
Yeah. Huzzah!
No worries, I will not be scared for life. Okay. *stands here patiently waiting and silently encouraging* do do do dooo………*whistles a tune*
Ah yes, the book characters had been complaining because the spiders were coughing and sneezing all nigh so they got no sleep. (That is now my excuse for not posting the story.
Maybe if I write a lot of it and then post one part a day it will become active again..
(If this is terrible I blame it on writing it late last night. ) (Also the main character is still RomeNZ . )
...As I walked out of the mod rower I noticed that it had finally stopped raining! I walked past a ton of guests on my way to Finding Friendships. As I approach FF I notice even more quote chains were not moderated. I,being the awesome person I am, decided to go back to the mod tower and mod all of the not moderated posts.
I run back to be mod tower to find I'm the only moderator online. I sigh and walk down to the moderation room where the trains sit, full of posts. Once I reach the room I suddenly feel very alone... I push the feeling aside and start moderating posts.
1 Billion Hour(s) later
I finally finish moderating all of the posts. I walk to the break room hoping to find something to eat....
To Be Continued!
(So what did you guys think? Was it terrible and I should never write a book late at night..? )
(If this is terrible I blame it on writing it late last night. ) (Also the main character is still RomeNZ . )
...As I walked out of the mod rower I noticed that it had finally stopped raining! I walked past a ton of guests on my way to Finding Friendships. As I approach FF I notice even more quote chains were not moderated. I,being the awesome person I am, decided to go back to the mod tower and mod all of the not moderated posts.
I run back to be mod tower to find I'm the only moderator online. I sigh and walk down to the moderation room where the trains sit, full of posts. Once I reach the room I suddenly feel very alone... I push the feeling aside and start moderating posts.
1 Billion Hour(s) later
I finally finish moderating all of the posts. I walk to the break room hoping to find something to eat....
To Be Continued!
(So what did you guys think? Was it terrible and I should never write a book late at night..? )
Great! Very enjoyable, as always.
Yay!! (the next few chapters are going to be boring because I need the other characters to make an appearance someday... Even if it's for a very short chapter. )
Your welcome! They looked a bit dusty, and I didn't want any spiders to have allergy problems.
Yeah. Huzzah!
No worries, I will not be scared for life. Okay. *stands here patiently waiting and silently encouraging* do do do dooo………*whistles a tune*
Ah yes, the book characters had been complaining because the spiders were coughing and sneezing all nigh so they got no sleep. (That is now my excuse for not posting the story.
Maybe if I write a lot of it and then post one part a day it will become active again..
Are you sure? I posted a new part.
Well, all good now. Any one need some allergy medicine or maybe some sleeping pills? (tis a superb and totally believable one)
Oi! Yes….dish brilliant. :3
…..pretty sure….well at least until you asked again. Oh good! *goes and reads*
(If this is terrible I blame it on writing it late last night. ) (Also the main character is still RomeNZ . )
...As I walked out of the mod rower I noticed that it had finally stopped raining! I walked past a ton of guests on my way to Finding Friendships. As I approach FF I notice even more quote chains were not moderated. I,being the awesome person I am, decided to go back to the mod tower and mod all of the not moderated posts.
I run back to be mod tower to find I'm the only moderator online. I sigh and walk down to the moderation room where the trains sit, full of posts. Once I reach the room I suddenly feel very alone... I push the feeling aside and start moderating posts.
1 Billion Hour(s) later
I finally finish moderating all of the posts. I walk to the break room hoping to find something to eat....
To Be Continued!
(So what did you guys think? Was it terrible and I should never write a book late at night..? )
Ah yes, the book characters had been complaining because the spiders were coughing and sneezing all nigh so they got no sleep. (That is now my excuse for not posting the story.
Maybe if I write a lot of it and then post one part a day it will become active again..
Are you sure? I posted a new part.
Well, all good now. Any one need some allergy medicine or maybe some sleeping pills? (tis a superb and totally believable one)
Oi! Yes….dish brilliant. :3
…..pretty sure….well at least until you asked again. Oh good! *goes and reads*
*a spider walks up to you* "I do." (No one will question it's believability. )
Sorry i didn't post a part yesterday... I was busy.
(If this is terrible I blame it on writing it late last night. ) (Also the main character is still RomeNZ . )
...As I walked out of the mod rower I noticed that it had finally stopped raining! I walked past a ton of guests on my way to Finding Friendships. As I approach FF I notice even more quote chains were not moderated. I,being the awesome person I am, decided to go back to the mod tower and mod all of the not moderated posts.
I run back to be mod tower to find I'm the only moderator online. I sigh and walk down to the moderation room where the trains sit, full of posts. Once I reach the room I suddenly feel very alone... I push the feeling aside and start moderating posts.
1 Billion Hour(s) later
I finally finish moderating all of the posts. I walk to the break room hoping to find something to eat....
To Be Continued!
(So what did you guys think? Was it terrible and I should never write a book late at night..? )