http://www.lioden.com/topic.php?id=304429232937

There's the link for the contest! I'll link it in our main post tomorrow (I'm on mobile) and I will send out a clan message :)

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I loved Dawn of the Clans! I actually just finished reading the latest one which is a part of the next arc called a Vision of Shadows. I thought the quality and plot was lacking.

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Welp, I f*cked up today and now all my teachers, and the Headmaster of my school hate me. I may or may not have done something that was meant to be harmless but actually turned out not to be. Feeling like I should write about it but ehh. Effort.

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Hey, no matter what things happen for a reason.

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;) Thanks.

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And you know your family will love you no.matter what

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True tru. My parents are quite angry at the moment, but they understand.

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People make mistakes no one is perfect.

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I just wrote something. If anyone wants to read, it... not sure where I could post it.

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What's it about?

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A person in a computer that realizes that they're inside a computer.
(Also sorta my way of venting but shh.)

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Oh! That's sounds like a good story already. My story's you could say are a bit cliched.

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Oh me too. I have to think long and hard about writing something before I write to make sure it's at least 50% original.
If you want to read it.. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ I could post it here.

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That would be nice, I'd very much appreciate it. ^^

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Boop.

Pixels

And she cried. The tears fled down her face. Her cheeks flushed red and her eyes grew puffy. She put her head in her hands and wailed. Tears pooled in her palms and ran down her arms, dripping to the ground when they reached her elbows. As they hit the ground, the tears shattered.Though, this shattering was different from that of ice, or even glass. This shattering was as if the tears had broken into a million tiny pixels, and those pixels had been scattered around the floor. It was only now that she looked around. Her blurred vision didn’t make a difference to the fact that she was sitting in a completely empty room. On all sides stretched a void of nothingness and endlessness, but that void was white in colour and it somehow felt safe. The girl took a step forwards. By now her sobs had lessened, and she was left with only the occasional sniffle. Because of this, she could hear everything. At first the sound was only faint. A slight whirring, and crackling of electricity. But as she listened, this sound grew louder. It sounded like the rush of blood in her ears had manifested into the room around her, but this didn’t sound like blood. It sounded like the muted workings of a computer. She took another step forwards and heard a ‘clack clack’ of someone quickly tapping at buttons. Another few steps. The tapping continued for a second or two, before stopping. It was as if whenever she moved, the tapping was following her motions. And suddenly, the girl was hit with something. Not something physical, but rather, a memory. A thought, an emotion. More memories. She noticed her skin start to become clearer, her golden hair turning to pastel lavender. Black nail polish appear on her fingernails. She knew who she was, but not why she was here. All the while this was happening, the clacking continued. Thought rhythmic in sound, the girl was still unsure of what it was.
Then a thought struck her. It was almost as if something or someone had placed the idea in her head. She turned. Before her was a large rectangle. This rectangle seemed to be made of glass. On the other side was a human so much larger than herself, tapping on the keys of a keyboard. The girl on the inside wiped the tears away from her eyes, and the giant fingers tapped away. She stopped moving, and the fingers stopped. Flustered, the girl strode right up to the glass rectangle and places both her palms on its’ surface. She clenched her hand, stared into the eyes of her maker, and brought her fist down.

The girl on the outside stared into the screen and sighed. She felt closure. She felt whole again. With a final glance at what she had made, she closed the laptop lid, trapping her creation in the darkness forever.
Alone, confused, and on the brink of breaking through.

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