1. Well, I'd have to go kill him. There's no way I could let the murderer of Aerith live. DIE!!
2. Well, I'd go to the opposite side of the Planet that Meteor was going to strike. Never really understood why anybody on that side of the Planet never thought of it, but oh well.
3. Well, I'd raise...
Love is not about doing things. It's a feeling of deep attachment to a person. And while love makes you want to do things for and to that person and that makes them love you back more, I think Aerith could understand the position Cloud is in. Have you ever read Maiden Who Travels the Planet...
We're not talking about who Cloud is going to smurf with. We're talking about who he loves. Two very different things. That's like saying, "Well, my mother died, so I can't love her anymore and... this is my new mom." That's the equivalent of saying that Cloud can't love Aerith after her death.
I liked how the rhyming scheme kept changing throughout. Sometimes it was an AA BB pattern, other times a AA B CC D pattern, and sometimes it didn't seem to have a scheme at all. There was a lot of voice in it. It's like I could hear you speaking through the poem. It souned like there was a lot...
If people say VII is emo, then they need to play VIII. Squall is considered by everyone I know to be the "emo character of Final Fantasy". That's what me and everyone I know who's played VIII call him. Squall is emo, not Cloud. Or VII in general for that matter is not emo.
Not everyone bothers to get a Gold Chocobo, because they wouldn't want to take that time. Some people are just really good at battling, and so they decide to take the route where all they have to do is fight stuff to get prizes. It's probably simpler to do it that way, though if you want a Gold...
Well, I've noticed that everyone here agrees that Aerith is not only better but it is her true name. I concur. I just figured I'd expand on the translation error thing because I have a knowledge of Japanese and how the name came to be Aeris. So, here goes. The original Japanese katakana form of...
I played the game only a year and a half ago, and of course I knew that Aerith was going to die. What respectable FF player didn't by that time? Anyways, so she dies. I wanted to cry right there, but I held it in. I solemnly beat Jenova, saved the game, went upstairs to my room, and cried myself...
Another proud member of the Clerith ranks has come to stand for the true love of Cloud. Anyways, now that we've got that out of the way. Aerith is much better for Cloud. Not going to post my reasons why here because it's far too long. I fear my post would be more than one hundred lines of...
Chapter Three
The man with the knives exited the doors of the church, being especially glad that they were several inches thick. He was also thankful that this was a bad neighborhood and that the windows in the church were one inch thick, bullet proof. A perk of this was that they were nearly...
Yeah, I know what you mean. I hate it when people are just like, "It was good. But there were parts I didn't like." To which I say, "Okay, which parts and why? For that matter, why were the good parts good." I really hate those kinds of posts. So, yeah. But, where is the rest of this story going...
So, I'm making this video game, and I'm writing all of my own music for it, and I wanted to hear what other people thought of it, so I figured I'd post it here. The link to the site you can find the music at follows thus: www.putfile.com/aralith. All of them are from my video game except for...
(I hath edited the second chapter, for I liketh not how it turned out. Here is the edited version, so please re-read it)
Chapter Two
Approximately two millennia later…
As a hymn solemnly resounded from the nearby church, Avidan Heimann stepped into the dark, musty alleyway that was before...
Well, I quite liked it, and would be interested in knowing where you're going to host the rest of the story so I can continue reading it. Umm... let's start with the good things I guess. Nice word choice. The flow of the language you used was rarely interrupted. There was not as much voice in it...
I liked it actually. I'm not usually a fan of poetry, especially when it comes to ones without rhyming schemes, but for some reason I really liked that one. It' actually better that it didn't have a rhyming scheme. 'Twas good indeed. Keep up the good work (though hopefully the next one won't...
Chapter One
Approximately 30 A.D.
?My brother walks the earth as a savior in my place. It should have been I that was chosen as the savior for this pitiful planet. Merely the fact that father favors elder brother and is persuaded by his lies to join forces with him and cast me from heaven...
Prologue
Blood smeared across his face from his last kill, the dark-clad warrior seemed to glide more than walk to his next victim. He jabbed at his victim’s throat, striking cleanly at the visible patch of skin between his breastplate and his helm. Another warrior came forth to challenge the...
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