What a Waste!The winds picks up from the East, roaring in like a wild beast. The air hangs heavy in a poisonous red mist, that always seems to dance around rotting corpses. These deadly spores that would cling to anything living and then slowly it would kill it's warm body host. First appeared here 35 years ago, when they came to our world seeking refuge, claiming that their home world was destroyed by an unknown alien race. We welcome them for they appeared to look like us. But sadly we learn all too late, that these humanoids were breed as a plague and sent to other worlds, by those very same aliens in order to conquer them. The rotting bodies of the dead humanoids, litter our now dying world, though the plague was dominant in the first generation of these humanoids that call themselves Arthliens. We still fear their offspring and many are hunted down and killed even if they are half breeds part us part Arthlien
The Purple Popcorn Princess's BirthdayThere was a small kingdom, in a faraway land surrounded by mountains and into the west a desert with vast sand.The ruler of this small kingdom was a beautiful princess with long flowing purple hair, she had a thing for popcorn and was quite fair.When the sun shine it did so on her with graces, for she had a sweet smile and a lovely face.Every morning she would walk among her purple flowers that arrange in many of shades, she would then sit down to have sweet cakes with purple lemonade.After tea she would ride off upon her steed, going towards the desert to meet her brother Steve.There she would dance in the moon light to celebrate the day of her birth which was her peoples rite.While the sun slumbered and the night yawn, she will be there dancing until the coming dawn.