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    When Poppies Grow... (Ab/Dl)

    in Story and Art Forum

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    As part of a contest sorta thing, somebody else wrote the first and last chapter of this for me. It's my job to write everything else in between...

    Here is the first chapter:

    Laughter. The sounds of leisure and birdsong blend into the subtle but steady sound of the river, as though they are water themselves and orchestrated by the powerful current that hides beneath the seemingly peaceable surface.

    It all began with laughter, then screams and finally silence.

    Sunshine. A beautiful cloudless day when it seemed like sky was just an endless blue painted ceiling with the bright sun as its centrepiece, casting dappled light upon the picnickers through the weeping branches of the willows along the bankside.

    It had all began with sunshine, then murkiness and finally darkness.

    The families were friends. The parents were friends, the children were friends, the dogs were friends. They had come together this weekend to enjoy each other’s company and celebrate the recent promotion of one their number to an important government position which would ensure stability to that family in the turbulent times which loomed on the horizon, somewhere just behind all the pleasant weather. It was something that couldn’t be seen and wasn’t spoken about but everyone knew it was there, just waiting for its moment to announce itself and change everything.

    Only the children were unaware. They played there games with joyful earnest, whilst the adults could only indulge in a superficial happiness which paled in comparison to the laughter and innocence of children.

    After the meal, paper plates became dauntless vessels, set upon the river with cocktail stick masts and bright napkin sails. Some of the sank straight away, others were carried by the river surface by foundered along the grassy banks, then others still were carried right out to the rivers middle the imaginations of their owners traveling with them as they made for the bend. All the little boats had earned the pleasant sound of laughter from the families and calls of encouragement as it became a race between the two lead ships.

    It went unnoticed that one of the little girls was trying to reach over the side of the bank to free her still floating vessel from where it had been caught by the overhanging roots of a willow tree. All attention was focused towards the bend of the river, until it was all too late.

    The families felt silent, the birdsong remained.

    The little girl drowned that day but it wasn’t the end, it was the beginning…

    Here is the last chapter:

    The whole city held its breath.

    A great plume of smoke hung in the sky as the airship burned, its armoured body arching down towards the earth as it buckled and broke. It was horrible to think of the people who must have been aboard. Would they have burned to death? Would they have jumped? Who could not find some pity for them? That was why the silence that had blanketed the city remained unbroken; the people could still hold respect for their enemies. Yet they all knew it had to be done, the airship could never have been allowed to reach the city with its strange terrifying weapons.

    Only after the airship had crashed to ground, the impact aftershocks felt by the feet of the onlookers and the city trembled, the great blackened carcass of the war machine smouldering in the distance, did the people finally allow themselves to feel victorious.

    Tears weld in Colette’s eyes as she hugged Isobel tightly to her. Every street, every balcony, even the rooftops where full of cheering people. Everyone had a reason to rejoice but for Colette it was just the simple knowledge that tomorrow would be a new day, finally the horizon seemed clear once again.

    “Colette?

    Abdl Bucket List

    in Baby Talk

    Posted

    1. Wear 24/7 (full use, 1 and 2) for 6 months or a year. Once I set the time, I will stick with that time, but seeing as I wont have a chance as long as I have a room-mate, long time away...

    2. Mess in a movie theater. (After nullo and wearing several layers of plastic pants, of course, no need to be a dick)

    3. An extensive self-bondage plan I have, too long to explain. (PM me if you want the details)

    4. Marry or be in a relationship (Bi, and not sure if they will change the laws any time soon) with someone who shares my interest. ;)

    Taking A Story Request (Details Within - Please Read)

    in Critiques and Writer's Discussion

    Posted

    Hi there, folks! I am going to write a story, that YOU decide! Well, sort of. Post your ideas down below (please be detailed,) and the one I like the most will get written.

    Here are the rules:

    1.Only give me details for the begining and ending. I get to pick how the characters get from Point A. to Point Z.

    2.BE DETAILED. I can't stress that enough. If you give me a loose '2 characters do this sorta diaper thing and there is romance and stuff' I can't do anything with that.

    3. No cliches. Or, at least, avoid them. The more cliche your plot is, the less likely I will choose it.

    4. (Only applies to a couple of people:) If I am roleplaying with you, don't give me a plot similar to our roleplay.

    Now, with that in mind, I am sure you will want to tip the scales to your advantage. Since I am picking the story idea I like the most, some general pointers:

    I like sci-fi, government tests, etc. That will only get you a little ways, since I am going to try and be non-biased, but it'll get you about a half point in your direction.

    I enjoy writing romances, but I prefer not to write M-M. I have nothing against it, I just really suck at writing it and don't really get any pleasure from it.

    While I will write romantic scenes (including sex, bondage, etc.) I don't want to write just a smutty romance novel. Once again, nothing against smutty romance novels, I just like variation in my stories.

    Keep in mind that the above are NOT requirements, just suggestions. Now, with that in mind, give me your plots, your tales, your huddles mythos... (Wait, wrong metaphor.) Post away! I will decide once 2 or 3 stories minimum are posted, unless I only get like one response for a week in which case I will just go with that.

    Secure Job Requires Diapers?

    in Critiques and Writer's Discussion

    Posted

    Make it a military experiment that he is working on too. That just explains the ridiculously high security and budget required to pull of what you are talking about.

    Also, worst comes to worst, put 'em on a submarine, have them wreck in a cave and get stuck, and leave your character stranded in the suit for a bit more than a '12 hour shift.'

    As my motto goes: Writing is taking characters, making people like them, then throwing them in the most shitty situations imaginable and letting them deal with it from there.

    My First (Makeshift) Diaper Experience

    in Diaper Lovers

    Posted

    I am currently wearing what is essentially my first diaper ever. It isn't *technically* a real one, but it feels totally fantastic, and I am pretty sure it will be pretty absorbent. I haven't used it yet, but I plan on skipping the toilet all day, so prepare for some more posts as the day continues.

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