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Apr. 7th, 2007




Am I really addicted?!

I had the intention of getting up from this chair and do some saturday things. According to traditional protocol. And I am still at the PC.
I finished chapter 12 and started the next one. And I corrected some things in a few other chapters.

Hmm. At least we're in control of our addictive substance.

(Stop laughing!)

Apr. 3rd, 2007



Breen. A new storyline.

On the quillings list I have just launched chapter 1 of a new storyline.
Rhys is not in it.

It is a Sci Fi / Fantasy story, the kind of story that I really like a lot.
I am thinking about putting up some help and explanations about the story, as there are a lot of concepts and things that might need it.

For instance:
Biocorder: A multi-recording device that most space travellers have with them, which will only work if held by themselves (it recognises their bio-pattern).

Compod: a communication device that one carries on the wrist.

Life phases of a child: Brahys (birth to 9 years), Grinhys (9 to 18 years), Slonhys (18 to 27 years), Aghys (27 to 42 years), Merhys (Adult)

Parents on the planet Odis:
Egg-mother, Bearer-mother, Egg-father, Bearer-father. There are four people involved in having a child. A couple that supplies the cells that will form the child, and a couple that will nurture and carry the child from a certain time.

Oi? Did I hear someone say that help is not necessary?

Mar. 27th, 2007

rudolph deer christmas


We are one year old...

A year ago today, the first post was made on the Quill! Happy anniversary to us!

Now get out there and make some MORE posts! It's too quiet!

Feb. 26th, 2007

rudolph deer christmas


I need...

a fairly good reason for why Jean should be carrying a sword (a real sword, not a fencing foil) while outside, in public, unaccompanied. In Nice, now (not in the past, when a man carrying a sword was not unusual.)

Never you mind why.
Ellie DeBruyne


Any handsome fella will do ...

"When a girl is left to her own devices," Ellie muttered into the bottom of her drink glass. She carefully eyed the Clutchulak who was trying to pick up Princess Man-die. Ellie snorted (she has developed SUCH disgusting habits!) and knew that the flaming plasma sword of Princess Man-die meant that the the princess would soon be adding Clutch-die as her middle name.

"Can I get you anything else?" a voice asked.

Ellie looked up from contemplating the dregs of her drink - and the dregs were having more fun than she was - and into the heart-stoppingly handsome face of the bartender. "Uh ... um ... er ..." she stuttered.

"You all right?" the heart-stoppingly handsome bartender asked.

"Do I know you?" Ellie wondered.

"Are you trying to pick me up?" he asked.

Ellie winked at him as she levitated the glass. "Do you want me to?"
Ellie DeBruyne


... mumble ... mumble ...

"Lost," the woman at the bar mumbled into something that was the color of the irises that bloomed outside of her office in the spring. "I am usually lost."

A huge green creature with yellow nodules plopped down on the bar stool next to her. "Ya lost there, puny human?"

Ellie looked at the creature from the corner of her eye. "How else do you think I got here?"

"Oh yeah," the evil Clutchulak said as one of its tentacles scratched at what passed for a head while another reached into its pocket. It leered at Ellie. "Puny Human," it repeated with a chuckle as it held out the object in its hand, "I will now suck out your brai with this bendy straw!"

Ellie heaved a great sigh and turned to face the creature. "You can suck out my mind, liver and spleen but I will never surrender," she said in a monotone and grabbed the straw from the Clutchulak. "Now, aren't you supposed to say something about no one can save me now?" Hmmm?"

The Clutchulak stared at Ellie.

"I have four children," Ellie began as she tore the paper bendy straw into little bits. "Four children who are stuck inside because of winter storms and watching lots and lots of Nick cartoons." Ellie's hand glowed green for a moment and the icky bits that had been the bendy straw disappeared. She leaned over and tapped the Clutchulak on the head. "And you need to come up with a better pick-up line than that," she finished and turned back to her purple drink.

"Damn," the Clutchulak muttered as it slithered away, a ready supply of bendy straws still at ... er ... tentacle.

"And I am still lost," Ellie muttered into her drink.

Feb. 25th, 2007

Ellie DeBruyne


So ...

What does a girl need to do to get a "Special" around these parts?

Short of stripping nekkid and dancing on the bar, I mean.

Jan. 27th, 2007



The mailman.

Why is mr. Yahoo the Mailman so slow?
I sent two letters out last evening at 5:30. And they are still not delivered.
The envelopes were nicely written and clear too. I even managed to find the right stamps.

Jan. 9th, 2007

rudolph deer christmas


Bugger-sorry Heather

I accidentally deleted your post about the new skin. Luckily I copied it once I realized what I'd done.

New Page?
I was wondering if anyone would like the Hoolihans livejournal community to have a nicer format? Heres a link to the layout I was planning on using instead of the one we have right now.


Like to have a vote on it. A regular 'yay' or 'nay' will suffice.

That's a "yay" and a sorry from me...

Jan. 6th, 2007




NO! NOT THAT! READ! FORUM-play. Sheesh, you people...

I have a small request. I am setting up a forum, not for serious use, but to get some experience in messing about with one.
If some of you would have a look if you can create an account and slap some message on my forum, I would be very grateful.

The forum (I called it Quillings ;-) is located at http://nwyfre.homelinux.net/Quillings
Thanks for the help!!

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