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PostPosted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 3:07 pm 
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As sad as the fleeting Albatross flew.
As part of this self indulgence word creation.
As fear of fame & popularity have wrecked in the past.
As not wanting the snob, the pomp, or even the riches.
As thinking about possible wealth distribution, driving forces for literary workings.
May this tale ensue.


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Intrigued... I do hope you post some more!

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 Post subject: Re: Untitled Intro
PostPosted: Fri Aug 24, 2012 3:49 pm 
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May this tale ensure of a young lad called Brag and his creation of new worlds.
Brag was a wee boy that never did in fact do as his name states. He grew up with parents that were peculiar and the love, or their lack of, was twisted, complex and complicated. The Love was there, in dimensions only another universe or world could fully understand. Brag could create characters during school and was very intelligent. To create dimensions he wanted to evolve his homework and scribblings in a hidden manner unbenounced to his parents.

While his extra ordinarily rich step father called Ben, would constantly read the financial papers and only cared for money and capital, would speak to Brag, that's about all the time he had for the poor lad. Their relationship was probably the most complex and twisted thing. The tensions according to other family members were due to Bens lack of understanding and his sheer desire for having the full attention and Love from Brags mother, Lisa.
Lisa was a keen religionist and attended many institutions weekly and had family members who were part of the church also. Religion didn't seem to bother Brag while speaking with his Mother. It was only speaking or rather listening to his step father that he started to question it.


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PostPosted: Fri Aug 24, 2012 4:04 pm 
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Forceful destruction ruins natural development
Life's rich taperstries, poor mans ego
placid Plagerism turns cotton candy
Undercover Utilitarisum
Angry Alliteration
Raging semi colons
Verse chorus verse verses natural artistic pleasure
Slashed stanza slayer
Third person, First person, what person


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PostPosted: Fri Aug 24, 2012 4:42 pm 
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Brag attended a local school and read the books there. What really interested Brag, however, was reading a lot of dark, mysterious, fantasy books. This ever annoyed his step father who frequently questioned why Brag wasn't reading one of his financial papers or watching sports round up with him.
Brag decided to humour his step father and really tried his hardest to be accepted by him. He started to join in sports discussions and financial talk. He even joined a hockey team and took involvement with Bens trading of shares.
After doing these activities with Ben, he would slip into his creative world, where he would draw pictures of dragons, fairies, pixies, wizards, superheroes, land creatures and sea creatures.
One of Brags closest friends, Jeff, from school had parents that were both marine biologists. Brag would talk about sea creatures a lot with Jeff and they would often watch a program called under the sea together. This influenced Brag a lot. His drawings tended to focus more and more on sea creatures. One evening, Brag decided to focus on one drawing in particular. He drew a gigantic Manta Ray. This drawing was huge and very detailed. He added to it for weeks on end in his spare time, with great depth of colouring. He hid all his art work, poems, drawings, writings and scribblings in a suitcase under his bed.
One night while sleeping, he heard a very strange noise emerging from the suitcase...........


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