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Topic: The Hermits Daughter (Read 3 times)

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« Result #5 on Mar 2, 2009, 12:14am »

Near a town in India called Ikshumati, on a beautiful wide river, with trees belonging to a great forest near its banks, there dwelt a holy man named Mana Kanaka, who spent a great part of his life praying to God. He had lost his wife when his only child, a lovely girl called Kadali-Garbha, was only a few months old. Kadali-Garbha was a very happy girl, with many friends in the woods round her home, not children like herself, but wild creatures, who knew she would not do them any harm. They loved her and she loved them. The birds were so tame that they would eat out of her hand, and the deer used to follow her about in the hope of getting the bread she carried in her pocket for them. Her father taught her all she knew, and that was a great deal; for she could read quite learned books in the ancient language of her native land. Better even than what she found out in those books was what Mana Kanaka told her about the loving God of all gods who rules the world and all that live in it. Kadali-Garbha also learnt a great deal through her friendship with wild animals. She knew where the birds built their nests, where the baby deer were born, where the squirrels hid their nuts, and what food all the dwellers in the forest liked best. She helped her father to work in their garden in which all their own food was grown; and she loved to cook the fruit and vegetables for Mana Kanaka and herself. Her clothes were made of the bark of the trees in the forest, which she herself wove into thin soft material suitable for wearing in a hot climate.

Kadali-Garbha never even thought about other children, because she had not been used to having them with her. She was just as happy as the day was long, and never wished for any change. But when she was about sixteen something happened which quite altered her whole life. One day her father had gone into the forest to cut wood, and had left her alone. She had finished tidying the house, and got everything ready for the midday meal, and was sitting at the door of her home, reading to herself, with birds fluttering about her head and a pet doe lying beside her, when she heard the noise of a horse's feet approaching. She looked up, and there on the other side of the fence was a very handsome young man seated on a great black horse, which he had reined up when he caught sight of her. He looked at her without speaking, and she looked back at him with her big black eyes full of surprise at his sudden appearance. She made a beautiful picture, with the green creepers covering the hut behind her, and the doe, which had started up in fear of the horse, pressing against her.

The man was the king of the country, whose name was Dridha-Varman. He had been hunting and had got separated from his attendants. He was very much surprised to find anyone living in the very depths of the forest, and was going to ask the young girl who she was, when Kadali-Garbha saw her father coming along the path leading to his home. Jumping up, she ran to meet him, glad that he had come; for she had never before seen a young man and was as shy as any of the wild creatures of the woods. Now that Mana Kanaka was with her, she got over her fright, and felt quite safe, clinging to his arm as he and the king talked together.

3. Can you describe just how Kadali-Garbha felt when she saw the king?

4. Do you think it would have been a good or a bad thing for her to live all the rest of her life in the forest?

CHAPTER III

Mana Kanaka knew at once that the man on the horse was the king; and a great fear entered his heart when he saw how Dridha-Varman looked at his beloved only child.

"Who are you, and who is that lovely girl?" asked the king. And Mana Kanaka answered, "I am only a humble woodcutter; and this is my only child, whose mother has long been dead."

"Her mother must have been a very lovely woman, if her daughter is like her," said the king. "Never before have I seen such perfect beauty."

"Her mother," replied Mana Kanaka, "was indeed what you say; and her soul was as beautiful as the body in which it dwelt all too short a time."

"I would have your daughter for my wife," said the king; "and if you will give her to me, she shall have no wish ungratified. She shall have servants to wait on her and other young girls to be her companions; beautiful clothes to wear, the best of food to eat, horses and carriages as many as she will, and no work to do with her own hands."

What Kadali-Garbha did was to cling closely to her father, hiding her face on his arm and whispering, "I will not leave you: do not send me away from you, dear father."

Mana Kanaka stroked her hair, and said in a gentle voice:

"But, dear child, your father is old, and must leave you soon. It is a great honour for his little girl to be chosen by the king for his bride. Do not be afraid, but look at him and see how handsome he is and how kind he looks."

Then Kadali-Garbha looked at the king, who smiled at her and looked so charming that her fear began to leave her. She still clung to her father, but no longer hid her face; and Mana Kanaka begged Kadali-Garbha to let him send her away, so that he might talk with the king alone about the wish he had expressed to marry her. The king consented to this, and Kadali-Garbha gladly ran away. But when she reached the door of her home, she looked back, and knew in her heart that she already loved the king and did not want him to go away.

It did not take long for the matter of the marriage to be settled. For Mana Kanaka, sad though he was to lose his dear only child, was glad that she should be a queen, and have some one to take care of her when he was gone. After this first visit to the little house in the forest the king came every day to see Kadali-Garbha, bringing all kinds of presents for her. She learnt to love him so much that she became as eager as he was for the wedding to be soon. When the day was fixed, the king sent several ladies of his court to dress the bride in clothes more beautiful that she had ever dreamt of; and in them she looked more lovely even than the first day her lover had seen her.

Now amongst these ladies was a very wise woman who could see what was going to happen; and she knew that there would be troubles for the young queen in the palace, because many would be jealous of her happiness. She was very much taken with the beautiful innocent girl, and wanted to help her so much that she managed to get her alone for a few minutes, when she said to her: "I want you to promise me something. It is to take this packet of mustard seeds, hide it in the bosom of your dress, and when you ride to the palace with your husband, strew the seed along the path as you go. You know how quickly mustard grows. Well, it will spring up soon; and if you want to come home again, you can easily find the way by following the green shoots. Alas, I fear they will not have time to wither before you need their help!"

Kadali-Garbha laughed when the wise woman talked about trouble coming to her. She was so happy, she could not believe she would want to come home again so soon. "My father can come to me when I want him," she said. "I need only tell my dear husband to send for him." But for all that she took the packet of seeds and hid it in her dress.

After the wedding was over, the king mounted his beautiful horse, and bending down, took his young wife up before him. Holding her close to him with his right arm, he held the reins in his left hand; and away they went, soon leaving all the attendants far behind them, the queen scattering the mustard seed as she had promised to do. When they arrived at the palace there were great rejoicings, and everybody seemed charmed with the queen, who was full of eager interest in all that she saw.

For several weeks there was nobody in the wide world so happy and light-hearted as the bride. The king spent many hours a day with her, and was never tired of listening to all she had to tell him about her life in the forest with her father. Every day he gave her some fresh proof of his love, and he never refused to do anything she asked him to do. But presently a change came. Amongst the ladies of the court there was a beautiful woman, who had hoped to be queen herself, and hated Kadali-Garbha so much that she made up her mind to get her into disgrace with the king. She asked first one powerful person and then another to help her; but everybody loved the queen, and the wicked woman began to be afraid that those she had told about her wish to harm her would warn the king. So she sought about for some one who did not know Kadali-Garbha, and suddenly remembered a wise woman named Asoka-Mala, who lived in a cave not far from the town, to whom many people used to go for advice in their difficulties. She went to this woman one night, and told her a long story in which there was not one word of truth. The young queen, she said, did not really love the king; and with the help of her father, who was a magician, she meant to poison him. How could this terrible thing be prevented, she asked; and she promised that if only Asoka-Mala would help to save Dridha-Varman, she would give her a great deal of money.

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Topic: Puppies For Sale (Read 2 times)

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« Result #6 on Feb 18, 2009, 10:40pm »

A store owner was tacking a sign above his door that read ¡°Puppies For Sale.¡± Signs like that have a way of attracting small children, and sure enough, a little boy appeared under the store owner¡¯s sign. ¡°How much are you going to sell the puppies for?¡± he asked.

The store owner replied, wow power leveling,¡°Anywhere from $30 to $50.¡±

The little boy reached in his pocket and pulled out some change. ¡°I have $2.37,¡± he said. ¡°Can I please look at them?¡±

The store owner smiled and whistled and out of the kennel came Lady, who ran down the aisle of his store followed by five teeny tiny balls of fur. One puppy was lagging considerable behind. Immediately the little boy singled out the lagging limping puppy and said, wow power leveling,¡°What¡¯s wrong with that little dog?¡±

The store owner explained that the veterinarian had examined the little puppy and had discovered it didn¡¯t have a hip socket. It would always limp. It would always be lame. The little boy became excited. ¡°That¡¯s the little puppy that I want to buy.¡±

The store owner said, ¡°No, you don¡¯t want to buy that little dog. If you really want him, I¡¯ll just give him to you.¡±

The little boy got quite upset. He looked straight into the store owner¡¯s eyes, pointing his finger and said, wow power leveling,¡°I don¡¯t want you to give him to me. That little dog is worth every bit as much as all the other dogs and I¡¯ll pay full price. In fact I¡¯ll give you $2.37 now, and 50 cents a month until I have him paid for.

The store owner countered, wow gold,¡°You really don¡¯t want to buy this little dog. He is never going to be able to jump and play with you like the other puppies.¡±

To this, the little boy reached down and rolled up his pant leg to reveal a badly twisted,wow gold, crippled left leg supported by a big metal brace. He looked up at the store owner and softly replied, ¡°Well,wow gold, I don¡¯t run so well myself, and the little puppy will need someone who understands!¡±

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Topic: And What A Wonderland It Is... (Read 225 times)

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Re: And What A Wonderland It Is...
« Result #7 on Mar 21, 2008, 6:16pm »

Armani laughed a little, shaking her head.
"Games....right. Games always come in handy when you're running and hiding out from zombies" she grinned, looking away for a moment, back towards to where the phone had been lying. The sound came once again and Armani nodded towards VJ.

"Yeah, that would be a smart thing to do, so.....you first" she smirked, gesturing him towards where the noise had come from. Giving a smirk, Armani turned around towards the direction.
"Kidding,...now then, shall we?" she asked, begining to walk, but slowly, so he could catch up.

It was kind of obvious that the voice was infact a humans, unless zombies had found some way to speak English, which she highly doubted. But hey, if testing bees suddenly ended up with raging zombies, what were the possibilities? She slipped a hand in her pocket and sighed, wondering what would happen to them.

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Topic: Rapture Fallen (Read 40 times)

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« Result #8 on Mar 10, 2008, 12:02pm »

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Same as Bioshock but Jack never was recalled
In 1961 U.S. and Soviet subs found the Light house and sent search parties down. When the bathysphere returned both sides all but a single man torn to pieces and some splicers.The single man kept talking about monsters and people with strange powers ripping the crew apart.The Soviet Union and the U.S. secretly made a pact to explore this underwater city and learn how these people got these strange powers.

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Topic: In the Open (Open) (Read 174 times)

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Re: In the Open (Open)
« Result #9 on Mar 9, 2008, 3:02pm »

((GACK, You were making my character think things!!! I would have made Francis pocket the lighter anyway though.))

Francis was mildly disgusted by the splattered blood on the lid of the cooler. 'Thank god we're heading to a grocery store," he thought plainly. There was no way he would be eaten out of something that had been in contact with zombie innards.

The teen made sure to walk around the corpse's remains as he approached Vince. "Could you not just have avoided going near the zombie?" He asked uncouthly. "I've noticed they're pretty slow, it would have been easy not have gotten everything into a mess."

Looking over Vince's shoulder, Francis could see that his entrance to leisure park was now flooded with the undead. Many of them were walking over to one of the mall entrances which had to be accessed by a large staircase.

"Great," Francis groaned. "Please tell me that's not the entrance we're looking for." He pointed so that Vince would know what he was talking about. At the same time the teenager took out his copy of the Willamette Mall Map. If he was reading the map correctly, which he likely was, then this meant their journey might be more difficult than originally anticipated.

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« Result #10 on Mar 8, 2008, 5:47am »

After Francis gave Vincent a sign of readiness, he said "'kay, just gimme a sec..." He muttered, and heached into the pocket of his black pants and pulled out a packet of silver label Brandon cigarettes, and a stainless-steel zippo lighter, with the West Coast Wolves[Vincent's organisation] logo imprinted on the side.

when he opened the packet, and pulled out one of the last sticks of the rolled tobacco. Rialto made a mental-note to buy another box of smokes when he finds a smoke machine in North Plaza.

the italian-american placed one end in his mouth, and held the active zippo to the other side, and set it aflame. Vince took a deep breath of the poisonous but soothing smoke, and exhaled it through his nose.

'God, i need to stop...' he thought, as he put his smokes back into his pocket, and accidentally(and unknowingly) dropped his zippo lighter, into the grass. He turned around, walked to the cooler, and picked up the supply of food.

"Let's get goin'" Vince mumbled, trying to hold his cigarette in his mouth, since his hands were preoccupied with the cooler.

As Rialto walked off north, Francis was about to follow, but just caught something in the corner of his eye. the teen turned to what it was - it was a piece of metal where Vince was standing. He leaned down and inspected it.

'A lighter...' Francis thought, as he looked at the flame igniting object. That is until he saw engravings of a wolf's head on the side of it.

'Interesting...' he thought again, pockrting the object, thinking it might be useful later on. the boy looked up and saw his fellow survivor 150 feet-or-so ahead of him, about to be confronted by that 100% positive zombie, he saw while on the other side of the park.

He was then surprised, that Rialto calmly put the food-container down, pulled the lid off, and walked infont of the staggering creature. Vincent then continued on, to horizonally hit it once, in the side of the leg, efficiently forcing it onto it's knees, and then finished with a killing blow in the head, effectively smashing a majority of it's head apart, due to it's now-fragile state.

Francis couldn't belive what Vince had done at that moment. The older one calmly(and creatively) dispatched a zombie, and doesn't seemed too shocked about the blood across his front. This started to make, his youn, adolescent mind run a mile-per-minute, about the italian-american. What if he WAS a mentally-unstable fruitcake going to strangle him with a jump-rope or something?! He then dismissed those rampant thoughts about Vincent being a psycho, because if he was, he would've killed said teen, as easily as that zombie, already; and even MORESO while he had let his guard down while eating that apple. So Rialto's only THAT violent when he has to kill someone/thing in defense.

the teen finally came back to reality, got up, and jogged to the older of the pair, who was now rubbing the lid in the grass, to remove any bloodstains.

(sorry i hadn't replied in a while, and sorry for controlling you're chara for a minute... *flinches* DON'T HURT ME!)

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I'm not gay... just lonely, ok?!

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You know you have severe paranoia, when you believe the person infront of you is behind you too

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