Sunday 23 September 2012

Poem -- Alpha


 'I want to dedicate this poem to my Aunt Rach. It reminds me of her, and I hope she comes out the other side doing well.'


Alpha - by Fjook Enterprises


I still remember before times when I was nothing but a shell
Just floating there empty through the voids of life
Having not a single care, worry, or defining feature I was lost
Than one day you came, you found this old husk, this forgotten husk
That was the day my life changed, where I was no longer a shell

You took me out of the emptiness and moved me somewhere safe
Playing and tinkering around never satisfied with what was
Always wanting more and better things for the empty husk
Not long, Not long tell I filled with knowledge gain something
What, I gained was simple. Simple identity, simple fullness

We were the best of buds in the best of times.
Nothing could come in-between the simpleness
The simpleness of the creator and the creation
It was the best time of my life with you there
Like everything in life, nothing is stable
Life ends, Days roll over, everything changes.

I remember the day, the day it all went yellow
The day that you took my purpose and left
The day I was alone . . . the day you abandon me
Nothing was left, less than a shell, utter loss
So I wandered, and now I am here

Staring, deep into the darkest deepest abyss.
All that is left do is to whisper
Whisper on the winds of time and fate
Whisper to you, “Do I jump,”

Thursday 12 July 2012

Canada: A fake town


So I was originally going to personify Canada, but then I realized that Canada is a very diverse and divide place. One person wouldn’t work under normal circumstances, unless it was a person with personality disorder. I have decided instead to take a different approach. I have decided to make each country a house, or houses. I am think the best way to do this, is each province is a house, with the top five or so major cities per area a person. This might not work but I am going to try.

Saturday 5 May 2012

Ryabin`s spellbook: Plague


 Disclaimer: The following is a fan fiction, based on the Magic the Gathering multiverse, and rules. It is done purely for fun, my take on planeswalking and planeswalker. No profit is sought after. 



"You, Random Stranger are probable wondering why I run the spell books that I do. Well its quite simple my friend. They fit who I am, they win they way I want to win. The abnormal, the unique, the strange ways to win. Well this time I will explain one spell book for ya.

"Take for example my plague deck,  where nomarlly I would need to visit numerous planes to gather all the spells needed for it, this one I visited two, both dieing worlds. One was dying slowly, to and it had beings caught out of time, and out of death. I gathered some spells from there. I than continued on my way.  It wasn't tell much latter that I even remembered that dying world. 

"Oh, Yes. The world that I stumpled apon was very small. It was not always that way, let me explain.  The plane orginally had two factions fighting for control over something extremely precious, but one side, decided to make sure the other side did not gather it. So they created and unleased a deadly toxin. Designed to wipe out there enemy. They had not counted on it being as strong as it was.

"They noticed it was killing everything in its path, so there strongest mages gathered resources together to put up a shield that nothing could enter or exist out of. It was fairly big, but only a fraction of the whole world. Now that was many years before I traveled there. I saw that they were begining to be to many people under the sheild. It made me realise most people do not attack there opponents reasourses. 

"If I could build a deck, that would harness the attack on my opponent reasources, I could win, by ultilizing creatures that never truely die, and keeping the curve managable. I than went through my boxes upon boxes of spells, tell I found all my plague type spells, and creatures. Then my plague deck was born.

"Oh, did I tell you, I found a new group after moving to a different part of the multiverse? No?  Well last week we met on there duelling plane, and I was not used to it. I wanted to make a mark, so I brought my plague spell book with me. I disrupted everything. No one had anything to use to win. The frustration on no mana, no hand, no creature, got so frustrating I actually one a moral victory, while my force field was over run by angels. I hate those accended angels, they make my blood burn.

"Oh, what was the Moral victory? I made some one give up, without seeing the end of the duel. It was like he just had enough with being denied his reosources. Some how while being denied reasourses he had assembled a grand old war chest of items. It was a very scary thing to look at.  It was the first time I every fustrated an opponent to make them scoop, and I was happy that it was a first. I do not like being that evil guy that fustrates the group, That will get me kicked out eventaully. 

"I think maybe because I play to change who wins, the Titans and God level planeswalkers that I hang out with tend to find me annoying. Okay theres about three to five of them that I hang out with, but still. It is amazing how we each travel the multiverse, with the same access to the same chances for spells, but we each come out of it differently.

"In the group there are at least three titans, the strongest planeswalker level of I have come across. I have heard and know of Deity Level, which are stronger, but never met any thankfully. Anyways theres the first one, he loves to have his spells and Summons in such a way that he wins by card interaction. By the by hes the one who planeswalked away during the match with my Plauge Spellbook.

"Than theres the one who loves to just punish and bash, and be agressive. He loves to win fast, and hard. So to speak. He and the previous guy mentioned are clearly the most experienced at the politics that go into these games.  Thats why, in my opinion they can win more often than others. They can convince others to do what they want to who they want. Some times without even saying anything. Its kinda of scary.

"The third one, does the same thing sorta. Though he is inbetween the two in playstyles. He can and does do both the face smash, and the card interaction. I some times wonder if he buys people help, by being very helpful to others. He helps by bringing food for the pre game, and than plays stuff that helps everyone during the game. Its like hes saying, without saying, dont hurt me, I am helping you with your reasources. Its very hard to win, against these might titans, when I am a lonely Demigod level planeswalker.

"These three guys are all scary, but also really nice and friendly people. I know that contridicts itself but its how it works out. I rather not give out to much info about them, I do not know you dear person sitting across from me. You understand right? Anyways I think I have rambled on long enough, tell next time.

Ryabin`s beginings


 Disclaimer: The following is a fan fiction, based on the Magic the Gathering multiverse, and rules. It is done purely for fun, my take on planeswalking and planeswalker. No profit is sought after.


I look around the room and finally lay eyes on the man across from me; I am not in trouble, I just do not know where to go from here. I need to waste time while I think about it, so I smile, and begin talking to the strangers.

"My name is Ryabin Tonnika, and I am a planeswalker, demigod level. There was a time, many, many years ago when I was like you - naïve, knowing nothing about the outside multi-verse. That was until I first jumped, right into a game.

Well as much of a game as bashing each other with bigger, and bigger spells and creatures is. I was amazed at what was happening; I managed to stay out of the way, avoid everything. It wasn't till afterwards that the five gamers finally noticed me. They walked over to me, and introduced themselves, and explained I was on a different world. A world specifically created for them to beat the shit out of each other.


Thursday 19 April 2012

College


WARNING: This is purely off the top of my head. No sturcture besides what I give it as I type this out.

College, or University, whatever you want to call it, it is still the only post secondary I have ever done. Most of the time there was spent exploring a few darker corners of the interweb, but thats not what this is going to be about. This is going to be about how I would make my college, yeah lets call it college from here on out, life would be, if I were to make a mocumentry about it.

First the main character, but not the hero of the story. I know surprising, but not uncommon. ­Look at the famous starwars movie, all six of them. The only main character is Artoo. Yet he is never the hero of the story, or stories. He is just there observing, and telling his story. The Same would be true for me and my college days.


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