In These Stones Horizons Sing

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August 31st, 2009

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I hav been working on lerning the alphabet of the future better. its a little confuzing but i think i almost hav it.

August 23rd, 2009

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Y'know for a place with a big ol' rift that brings folks here and all sorts of other stuff, not much happens here, huh?

Ain't there somethin' goin' on?

[[ooc: just a reminder that joanna uses a voice recognition program to post online, so any misspellings or whatnot is to signify how she spoke the word rather than player error.]]

August 22nd, 2009

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Oh...this is bad...really bad.

I was in the middle of a raid and now I'm here and my guild is going to get completely slaughtered without me there to heal them. Not to mention I have no idea what I'm supposed to do without a guild...and I really doubt that the rift in time and space brought my character with me. And that was a 65 Priest! And now I'll have to start over from scratch and it'll take forever...and what's the point if I don't have my guild? This really, REALLY sucks. Majorly. ;-(

Maybe this is a good time to listen to my therapist and try to create a real support system...outside of online gaming. Yeah. I can do that! And maybe this time I can find a new therapist and they won't break up with me. And oh! Oh! Now I don't have to worry about Zaboo! Or stupid Wade. Or any of that. Yay me! Right. So, anyway...I'm Codex Cyd. Cyd Sherman. Cyd isn't short for anything. So...this is Cardiff? It's nice...rainy, but I hear that's sort of to be expected. Yeah. Great to be know...all things considered.

I got flash cards. With aliens on them...and how to deal with aliens. That's kind of weird...not going to lie...but kind of cool too.

July 19th, 2009

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Bloody fucking shite.

I'm thirty years in the future. There are aliens.

And I'm in. Bloody. Wales.

Fucking hell, this is Snivellus's doing, I know it. I don't know how, but I bloody know it was him. When I get back home, someone will find their crooked, oversized nose up close and personal with the end of my wand. And the result will be even less attractive than the original. If that is even possible.

I will say this for this place, though. This thing is so much bloody easier than a quill.

July 18th, 2009

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whatis this place/

July 17th, 2009

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Huh...there's a new exhibit at the museum. Rodin.

Sounds profitable interesting.

July 16th, 2009

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i am in the fyoo few future. a really, realy lon3 way into the future. mad3ic seems lyk it is eferypare! lyk this box. a computer, d3ack jack sed it was calld. he sed it is not mad3ic but i see no other pay it could pork.

this plase, cardiff, in the future, is amasing. ther is so much to see and so much to lern. but i really should be 3ettin3 back to camelot nop. i really need to find my pay home. 3od knows arthur pill need to pear derty socks for the rest of his lyfe pithout me.

OOC note: Misspellings intentional. Some because of Merlin's lack of formal education, and some because he is confusing letters on the keyboard with Old English symbols.
p=w sound
Just thought I'd make a note to avoid confusion. :-) Don't worry, I think after this post he'll start to learn the differences, so you won't have to deal with reading about any more porking pays.

July 10th, 2009

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I think I need to get out more... All I have been doing is work.

July 8th, 2009

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I can hardly think of anything more awkward than waking up naked in a cell and having no idea how you got there. I bloody hate the full moon. Especially in Cardiff, after being brought through a rift in space and time. And especially when, in my time, the moon was only a few days ago.

But thank you, Miss Tyler, for bringing me clothes. And for explaining. And for the rather baffling flash cards. And I apologise, again, for the nudity.

Oh...and to the Torchwood people? Thank you for putting me a cell. It's far preferable to accidentally hurting someone, even if those weevils were bloody creepy. Is it possible this could become a monthly thing?

Oh! You didn't happen to find a wand did you? I sort of need it.

July 6th, 2009

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You know, I sort of miss the whole fighting crime and thwarting villains thing we had going, and I really miss Alexis, but Cardiff isn't so bad. On the plus side, my first novel in the Nikki Heat series is finished. I'm working on getting it published even as I type this. It went in a different direction than I originally intended, but I'm pleased with the results.

Kate, you want to read it? You were my muse, after all.

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Some people really need to learn that staring is rude.

Jesus Christ.

Filtered Message to Sam Winchester )

July 4th, 2009

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I really need to find a sparring partner who can actually hold his own and not give up five minutes in.

It's just fucking pathetic is what it is.

July 2nd, 2009

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July 1st, 2009

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Alright, I'm confused.

June 28th, 2009

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You know if I'm going to keep getting beamed to uncomfortable places, I'm going to insist we get some kind of compensation in the form of gorgeous ladies. And handjobs

Well at least I didn't get stuck in the pipes again. That was a bit too much like getting a swirly if you ask me.

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Huh...I'm beginning to think my dad might actually be gone.

I just figured he'd wandered off again. He does that a lot. But it's been a while now.

June 22nd, 2009

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Cardiff. 2009. Just fucking great.

And word of advice, Captain. Don't try to touch my gun again.

[Dr. Harper] Thank you for helping my sister.

June 19th, 2009

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I ain't never seen a place where it rains so much 'fore in my life. I wanna go out and play but it just keeps on rainin' an' rainin' an' rainin'. Seems like ever since I got well all it does is rain.

Don't it ever stop? Even for a teeny tiny little bit? There're parks to play in an' I ain't gone down a slide or swung in a swing for almost a year now.

Private to Captain James T. Kirk )

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I went through a rift! A rift! And not just any rift, the rift! I don't know about ya'll but this is some amazing stuff, right here. This beats out just about everything I've ever done and ya'll can ask anybody who knows me besides Eliot just how true that is because that's saying something, for real.

June 18th, 2009

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I miss coffee. Good coffee. Decaf just isn't the same.

And morning sickness is a menace. And a misnomer.

I'll compile a full list of grievances later. Maybe.
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