tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9609658941605401572024-03-23T05:14:42.397-05:00Jamaa's Written TruthWelcome to my Blog! Here I post about Lessons in Jamaa, How-tos, Stories, Rarity Scans, Legends of Jamaa, And much, much more! Feel free to comment on any posts! ~BreathlessBreathlesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08175256595232199733noreply@blogger.comBlogger205125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-960965894160540157.post-34600001558732456192016-01-06T16:54:00.000-06:002016-01-06T16:54:19.412-06:00Lessons of Jamaa & the World #34 (I think): Things that happen to Anyone Else (My Story)Well, hi everyone! I'm MisterChunkybuddy. It's been like 2.5 years since I last posted on this blog. Crazy to think about it, right? I've 99% quitted AJ and AJ blogging, but here is a post about something non-AJ related.<br />Anyway, I've been thinking about writing this post for quite a while, and now I've finally decided to do it, although I might take it down sometime because it is pretty personal and, I must admit, hard to share.<br />
I'm warning you, this is only partly a Lessons of Jamaa, it's mostly story about something that happened to me in real life.<br />
Well, about the title. You know the things that happen to Anyone Else? There are lots of them, different for each person, because of course, when one happens to you (and it does, because for other people YOU are anyone else) it stops being something that happens to everyone else and it simply becomes something that happened to you, or a fact about your life.<br />
Some of them are pretty good. Winning the lottery, becoming famous, winning a contest/prize... (Of course, these things have it's pros and its cons, and might not be as fantastic as they seem, but that's another topic.)<br />
But some of them are really bad. Having a car/plane/train/etc accident. Living in serious poverty. Committing suicide.<br />
And the thing they have in common is happen to Anyone Else. You know about them, you've seen them happen around you or heard of them, but often you don't think of them happening to you as probable, maybe not even possible.<br />
Well, I hope you know what I mean because I don't know if I am explaining myself well.<br />
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And now, a pretty personal story about how one of these things happened to me. Sorry if it gets long or complicated, although I'll try to keep it simple, this is kinda hard for me to write.</div>
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Well, I guess I've always been a pretty cheerful person, most of the time. Both on AJ and in real life, I tried to be alway happy. Well, I had my bad days, like everyone. Whenever I heard someone talk about anxiety or depression, I'd think: "Wow, that must be hard. But why can't just people be happy all the time?"</div>
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Yes, Old MCB, that would great, but sometimes you just can't help being sad. Sometime it's just feeling low for a while, but sometimes sadness lasts much longer and can come with another bunch of emotions and problems. Sometimes you simply don't know why you feel that way. That is ok. (Although most of the time there are reasons, even if you find it hard to identify them.) But sometimes, an event or a series of events in your life can cause them. That is what happened to me.</div>
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Well, I think none of you, wether you know me from AJ or not, know this, but when I was nine years old (I'm fourteen now. Wow, time flies) my mother got diagnosed with a brain tumour. In case you don't know what a tumour is, its sort of a lump that forms when the balance of cell death and growth is disturbed. It can be benign, in which case it is almost always removed and causes little or no trouble, or it can be malignant (cancerous.) (I'm sorry if I'm not getting the medical details right.)</div>
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The one my mother had was cancerous, and although I didn't know at the time, it was one of the most aggressive brain tumours that you can get, it had already grown quite a lot, and the average time of survival for it was about a year and a half.</div>
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I obviously was too young to understand all this. I'm not going to go into much detail about the following years, but just so you get the idea, she had surgery twice, relapsed three times and had radiotherapy and chemotherapy more times that I can count. </div>
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And I'll have you know, she is the strongest person I have ever met. Knowing how serious it all actually was, she managed to keep a smile on her face, be optimistic and make sure me and my two siblings were happy and hopeful too. How somebody can manage to do that with the terrible weight of having cancer, I will never know, but I am so grateful to her for making those years as normal and as happy as possible for my family.</div>
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But unfortunately, fighting cancer doesn't entirely depend on willpower and optimism. (Although believe me, it plays a HUGE part and even when you think there's no hope, you need to stay optimistic. This applies to any illness or hardship in life.) Sadly, sometime around October 2014 we found out that the tumour had yet again returned. I remember that was the time when I actually realised how serious the situation was. According to my parents, she had to have some really strong chemotherapy and it was pretty much our last hope.</div>
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From that day onwards, things started to get really tough. The tumour was starting to affect her brain, and it prevented her arms and legs from working properly. Believe me, it's heartbreaking to see the strongest person you know, the one who has always protected you, so weak and helpless. First it was falling over in unexpected moments, then having to use a wheelchair...</div>
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Things kept on like that for a few months. And they got worse. She started losing weight, and the tumour was affecting her brain in a terribly scary way. I can't give details because I don't know how the brain works, but by spreading to different areas, her memory and even her mood were affected. I remember coming home from school and seeing her crying violently for long periods of time, something she'd never done in front of me and my siblings before. I just couldn't believe that was my mom, the bravest person ever. But of course, it wasn't her fault. It was even worse when she started losing her memory. She'd forget things the doctors had said, and I'll never remember the time when she asked me if I'd had fun skateboarding with my friends. I was too shocked to tell her that I don't skate and it was my sister the one who'd been out with her friends.</div>
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And one day, in April, my father told me what I subconsciously knew but didn't want to admit: She was terminal. That was the worst day of my life. I can't use words to describe how I felt. It was as if I'd never be happy again. Everything was completely upside down. For the following days, I must admit I cried myself to sleep. Everything that I'd always enjoy seemed totally worthless. Writing, drawing, playing guitar, soccer, mucking around at school with my friends, school itself... Nothing felt worth doing and all I could do i was stand around like a ghost.</div>
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As you might imagine, the following month was horrible. I simply couldn't accept that my mother was dying. It seemed unreal. Paramedics in and out of the house all the time, visitors, the house full of medicine and things for disabled people... Even worse was when my father tried to tell my mother what was going to happen. She obviously was shocked and terrified, but because she was having trouble with her memory she forgot and when she was told again she had to go through it again. I think nobody should have to die like that. I remember my father telling us at random moments that he'd told her again, and she wanted to see us. I was sad and anxious all the time, and I couldn't stand having no news about her while I was at school so I'd sneak out my phone out in class (something I'd never done before) to ask my father how she was. But after a few weeks she seemed to be at peace with it. Another week, and she seemed to be in some sort of coma. A few days more, and she died peacefully, without pain, with my father next to her, on a quiet Saturday morning,</div>
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I cannot put into words the feeling that you get when you see the woman that has brought you to this world dead. I knew she hadn't been herself those last weeks, and the corpse looked impossibly thin and weak. Of course, that whole weekend was crazy. I had more text messages that I've ever had, from people who I hadn't spoken with in years, saying they were sorry. I don't want to go into details about those days.</div>
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So now it has been about six months since my mother died. Yes, I thought that was something that could only happen to Anyone Else. But of course, I'm Anyone Else for Everyone Else. But that doesn't mean they don't care. It's unbelievable how much support and kindness my family has received from friends, relatives and just everyone.</div>
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So yes, this is today's lesson: Remember, anything can happen to anyone, anytime. But if it happens to be you, wether it's something good or bad people will support you, and of course, you will support anyone else who needs it (hopefully). </div>
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And I just want you to know: My mother, whose name I can't put here because of privacy reasons, was and amazing woman, always strong, optimistic and ready to help. She is probably the most genuinely good person I've met, and she will never be forgotten. You, reading this, probably never knew her and sadly never will, but still I want you to know that.</div>
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I suppose I'm alright now. It's been a really tough two years, but thanks to my friends and family I'm okay. Of course, it still affects me a lot. Somehow my concentration is suffering a lot, both at school and just doing ordinary stuff, and I've had and still have anxiety, which in my case has mostly been hypochondriasis or illness <a href="https://my.clevelandclinic.org/services/neurological_institute/center-for-behavioral-health/disease-conditions/hic-hypochondriasis">anxiety disorder</a>.</div>
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Well, this blog has been pretty inactive, but I guess I'm still gonna post this. And whoever you are: Remember every day is a gift and you should enjoy it. Help and support people and let them help and support you. After all, you might not know what to do about things that happen to Anyone Else, but to them anything that happens and any act of kindness means the world. And remember: You are Anyone Else too, but that doesn't mean you are worse than others.</div>
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Thanks for reading, everyone, and thanks in advance for supporting Anyone Else, because it is also me, and you, and everyone, wether you know them or not.</div>
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<br />MisterChunkybuddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12425351043765016918noreply@blogger.com36tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-960965894160540157.post-79876973518658402692015-08-20T22:01:00.002-05:002015-08-20T22:01:42.423-05:00That Nostalgic Feeling<div style="text-align: center;">
I'm not gonna lie; Animal Jam was a major part of my life.</div>
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Hey, Jammers! It's Despare back on, and I don't think I'll be doing a lot more posting. I'll check up on this once in a while, but my new school (I'm in High School now) is an hour away from my house, and I have to wake up 4 AM and they're very academically advanced so I have to up my standards. I don't think I'll be able to write--maybe during the holidays and a once-in-a-while kind of post. </div>
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I've left Animal Jam--some for long months, others for merely days; and I've come to realize that as my life grows on and my seemingly young and free self whose attention was only on AJ is starting to disappear that Animal Jam has played a rather big role in my life.</div>
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh441wKHxyBMZ6B7PRnbTc7rSh5oUh3t4TkTCplqtxO1-QxJDb0IXGwkwGkZ1cAisvlDvT9Lsrdv_rCk4ZT7HHVT7hEWa5YJ-xSy9ycD3exID-p6q2W8DABBhfNuRJnqOYodHEI1pqcBVs/s1600/preview_Phantom_Plush-d8be366dc5f3e2ac76bde99687c84037.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh441wKHxyBMZ6B7PRnbTc7rSh5oUh3t4TkTCplqtxO1-QxJDb0IXGwkwGkZ1cAisvlDvT9Lsrdv_rCk4ZT7HHVT7hEWa5YJ-xSy9ycD3exID-p6q2W8DABBhfNuRJnqOYodHEI1pqcBVs/s1600/preview_Phantom_Plush-d8be366dc5f3e2ac76bde99687c84037.png" /></a>I'm not joking when I say I've played AJ for almost 5 years--I've been with them since late 2010. I remember it almost so clearly; the bored 7 year old girl in front of her laptop thinking, <i>why does Club Penguin suck so much? </i>I remember typing in answers.wiki or something like that, <i>free internet games like Club Penguin</i>, and the two words, <i>Animal Jam</i> captivated my 7 year old eyes and made me click on it. I wandered aimlessly around the home page; looking at the old parent dashboards and log in page. I still remember the old loading pages--it was just a rotating earth on a yellow background. There was no Appondale, no oceans--it all comes to me in this nostalgic feeling you get when writing about the past that has affected you so much.</div>
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It feels all so weird, seeing how different my past is as to my present; seeing that all my friends being changed by rares; seeing spikes go out through jam-a-grams and legend gloves being one of the most appraised things in Jamaa; then adventures being released and legend gloves put on stores. There are days when I want to shout at AJHQ, <i>NO! NO, YOU'RE MAKING AJ EVEN WORSE! </i><br />
But then there are days when I would smile at my screen, thinking with a great feeling in my chest, You did the right thing,<i> AJHQ.</i><br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5jowLh5UMc0qDXGDLziWRdQCbzVcLDm7-0ckNCVwbszxKnp2TFXyfmKqmJpG8o3xA_zldp_xQ9KoJvX0CgRr0Ki25_G8UbQRvAcwmxtGZ3qHlMUZ-VAKUIZYeu5A9y-zIREvIigpjYkw/s1600/phantoms.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5jowLh5UMc0qDXGDLziWRdQCbzVcLDm7-0ckNCVwbszxKnp2TFXyfmKqmJpG8o3xA_zldp_xQ9KoJvX0CgRr0Ki25_G8UbQRvAcwmxtGZ3qHlMUZ-VAKUIZYeu5A9y-zIREvIigpjYkw/s1600/phantoms.png" /></a>But what I would like to share to you right now is that you shouldn't be cringing about the days of Jamaa--you should be happy. I'm sure that growing up with Animal Jam we've all learned important life lessons. We forget that sometimes humans want satisfaction; and I know as I scroll through all the posts I've written that I've learned so many things from Animal Jam. I've learned how to truly see people; not for the way they look or for how much money they have. I've given lots of people chances to become friends with me. Whether you like it or not, Animal Jam has changed you--for better or for worse, it is up to you to decide.<br />
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I'd just like to remind you guys that that nostalgic feeling that you guys occasionally have is beautiful. Reliving the past with a sparkle in your eye--it is amazing. Be proud of your Jamaasian heritage. Be proud that Animal Jam was a part of your life--for somehow, no matter how little or how big, it has changed you.<br />
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Desparehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439293133274166607noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-960965894160540157.post-20048062228872095842015-07-06T05:25:00.000-05:002015-07-06T05:27:53.098-05:00Hey, Look, Listen! [Lessons of Jamaa No. Whatever]<div style="text-align: center;">
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*Climbing up Death Mountain* "Look!"</div>
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*Diving in Zora's Fountain* "Listen!"</div>
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<b>Every Ocarina of Time player:</b> OH JUST SHUT UP ALREADY!</div>
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If you've played Nintendo's <i>The Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time</i>, you know what I mean. She's your annoying companion that tells you the most useless things. Especially in boss battles. (<b>Navi</b>: "I'll help you this time, Link!" <i>*Z-Targets Ganon* *C-Up*</i> <b>Navi</b>: "I really don't know his weakness...") I realized lately that Navi is that annoying feeling you get a lot. Those cringe attacks you really don't want. That annoying feeling of guilt that you had since forever. Those things.</div>
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So hey, it's me Despare back on, and I have been playing Zelda and watching Doctor Who, neglecting the fact that I still have like two seasons of Code Geass to watch and fourteen days left of summer 'til school starts. This post is just gonna be a short little Lessons of Jamaa because I haven't written them in a while, and due to the fact that I really need to write something to tell you guys I'm still alive. So yeah, hi, I'm still alive but I quit Animal Jam. Woohoo *enter confetti thrower thingamabobs here*<br />
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Let me just say, <i>hey, look, listen.</i><br />
Because Navi is <i>not</i> just that irrational thought bubble--it's your gut. And you should trust your gut. (Although if you're in a life and death situation don't trust your gut because that's the leading reason for fatalities. It never works. So if you're stuck in a life or death situation, just relax and think it through. Unless you have five seconds or less to make your choice, if that happens just trust your gut.) I know this might not make any sense or any connection to Animal Jam whatsoever, but if you think about it, it does. When you scam someone, there's always that small voice regretting and thinking, <i>you shouldn't have done that</i> <strike>(IT'S NOT BEN_DROWNED IF THAT'S WHAT YOU'RE THINKING)</strike> and you just feel so guilty, and you just wave that guilt off because you scammed, and cheaters in movies and novels never feel guilty, they only feel victorious.<br />
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//on a side note, here's a picture of my Doctor Who OTP, TenRose. If you ship them/watch Doctor Who as well, please say so down in the comments and maybe we can probably fangirl together, but NO SPOILERS I'M JUST IN SERIES THREE EPISODE TEN<br />
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Desparehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439293133274166607noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-960965894160540157.post-6685671722375936422015-06-13T01:12:00.002-05:002015-06-13T01:17:59.994-05:00Overtaken (An Animal Jam Poem)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Overtaken - an Animal Jam inspired poem</div>
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A journey through the online sea</div>
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Of pixels and people awaits me</div>
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I log in through my browser and</div>
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See I've landed in a place of sand.</div>
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I click to the left, I move to the right,</div>
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Trade with passion all through the night,</div>
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At last--I've gotten the items I've sought for,</div>
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And this made me want even more.</div>
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Headdresses, spikes, beta blankets,</div>
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Glitched tiaras and turquoise rings I've wanted;</div>
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And each day I'd walk into my room;</div>
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Log in and not know I was waiting for my doom.</div>
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Some days I wouldn't go outside;</div>
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I'd stay up all night inside,</div>
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And with each piece of item successfully traded</div>
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I didn't know that I was getting a bargain;</div>
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For with every trade accepted,</div>
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Comes with greed unwanted.</div>
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Overtaken by rares I did not know;</div>
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In my social life; it started to show;</div>
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I'd twitch when I'm away from my game;</div>
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And my life was really never the same.</div>
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All that mattered to me was the sense of satisfaction;</div>
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My life was a living hell; this was a perfect distraction,</div>
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I'd went as far as hacking and scamming,</div>
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Ridding the happiness of kids that used to be smiling.</div>
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And then one day someone told me something I've never realized,</div>
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"You've hurt so many people; don't you know they've tried?</div>
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"Each little pixel, they've worked for all;</div>
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"And you just came in their life and watched them fall?!"</div>
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That night when I slept, I started thinking,</div>
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And then that night, I really started looking</div>
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At myself from a third persons view,</div>
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<i>Oh no</i>, I thought, <i>all these nightmares came true?</i></div>
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I've been overtaken by pixels that were never real;</div>
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I didn't work; I cheated, I never did feel;</div>
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Suddenly a revelation came from a thought;</div>
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And the truth of these rares I have never sought.</div>
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Maybe it was wrong for me to let the sea</div>
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of pixels and demons drown me,</div>
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Overtaken only by the happiness I've wanted,</div>
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But never really owned it.</div>
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Desparehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439293133274166607noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-960965894160540157.post-71299071087970854562015-05-24T01:31:00.002-05:002015-05-24T04:34:30.230-05:00Animal Jam: 2010 vs. 2015<div style="text-align: center;">
REWRITTEN POSTS: <a href="http://animaljamgoldfish.blogspot.com/2012/07/hi.html">My Introductory Post</a> [5/24/15] <a href="http://animaljamgoldfish.blogspot.com/2012/07/the-legend-of-crystal-just-little-story.html">The Spirit Stones [Story]</a> [5/24/15] <a href="http://animaljamgoldfish.blogspot.com/2012/07/rarity-scan-4-gloves.html">Rarity Scan #4: Gloves</a> [5/24/15]<br />
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I AM SO SORRY I HAVE BEEN SO BUSY AND I KINDA JUST FORGOT ALL ABOUT THIS</div>
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So anyways, before I go on to my post, I will be telling this: I am going to rewrite all my posts. Because have you seen those posts?! I GET CRINGE ATTACKS. EVERY. SINGLE. TIME.</div>
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Man, I was one weird ten year old.</div>
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I will announce before all my new posts what I have rewritten, I will be updating this post once in a while if I rewrote something.</div>
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So anyways, moving on to the *<b>actual</b>* post.</div>
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Hello there Jammers! It's Despare back on and I am so sorry for not posting. I got really busy because of the hacking and sad to say I was a victim as well. Although do not fear, the hacking has stopped and you can all enable your accounts and be happy once again! Also I am busy with my anime stuff because my goal is to finish season 1, 2 and 3 of Code Geass before the end of the summer, and so let's just shut up about my life and move on to whatever this post is about.</div>
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It's been almost five years since the official start of Animal Jam. I will be describing the differences of Animal Jam 2010 when it was released, and not the beta testing period because if I did, we'd be here <i>all</i> day. And not with the appearances and lands and so, but the jammers themselves in those days.</div>
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Let's start with the past, because it's better to look behind, because it's better to look back at things that you know existed than to look forward with an uncertainty that you might never see a tomorrow.<br />
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[Fun fact: In beta times, one of the rarest things that can be obtained, but haven't been released were pink mats. <a href="http://animaljamrush.blogspot.com/2010/09/animal-jam-game-scam.html">Fuzzy Shyivy's post is right here</a>. And yes, we used get random stuff in claw machines for some time. I think it was replaced with plushies in early or mid 2011]</div>
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2010-2011: The Days of Fuzzy Shyivy</div>
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Ah, I still remember her. Unless you joined in these years (2010, 2011) I doubt you know her. She's one of the first Animal Jam bloggers. (<a href="http://animaljamrush.blogspot.com/">Here's a link to her old blog.</a>) These days when Mt. Shiveer, Kimbara Outback, Coral Canyons and <strike>that place who's name I have forgotten and am to lazy to search for</strike> Appondale did not exist. Those years, the rarest items of Animal Jam were worns, scary bat wings, and gloves. And I am serious, here's a link to <a href="http://animaljamrush.blogspot.com/2011/01/truth-about-gloves.html">Fuzzy Shyivy's post about gloves</a>, and <a href="http://animaljamgoldfish.blogspot.com/2012/07/rarity-scan-4-gloves.html">my post about gloves</a>. I should know because I was playing AJ during these years, and believe me, gloves were incredibly rare. You can ask Feelers or anybody during these times.<br />
<b>What did the jammers in these times act like? </b><br />
1.) Well, some are pretty much the same over dramatic people who're like; 'Brooo giv me dem bat wings' or 'tr@de me a gl0ve if u dun u no cool' (you can do symbols back then, including <b>;</b>, <b>""</b>, <b>><</b>, <b>/\</b>, <b>*</b>, <b>&</b>, <b>$</b>,<b> #. </b>Fun fact: for some reason, AJ blocks the symbol %. The reason why is beyond my knowledge.)<br />
2.) Another type of jammer is the hoarder. You know, those people who have like 1000000 bat wings/gloves/worns? Lots of people back then were like that. Heck, I remember seeing a whole trade list of gloves and the whole Jamaa Township was like bowing to him like he was a god or something. He never accepts trades, it's "just for show." Literally one of the most annoying ones ever.<br />
3.) Besides the scammer-jammer (it's obvious, don't need to put this one in here) another type of jammer (one of the most common in those years) was the friendly ones. Seriously, these were the nicest. Heck, they're really common because literally, most of the just say hi and hang out and play games and stuff, because the concept of 'rares' weren't really the popular, and plus they didn't have trading. (Before the trading system, it used to be gift for gift because non-members are also allowed to send/accept gifts.) Like, they're all fun and games and just very small part rares. I wouldn't be surprised if their catchphrase was 'friends over rares.' Most of the jammers in those years were these types, and I really miss them because out of my 96 buddies, only like three of them are these types. Heck, I don't even talk to the other 93.<br />
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2015: The Days of...well, a lot of other famous people like Appari (7) LilacPetal, Julian2, and etc.<br />
I dunno. I'm not a YouTube person, I don't watch AJ videos. For one thing, I'm an Instagram kind of kid. But for sure, these are few of the many famous jammers out there, and these days...well, do I need to talk about the updates and demand for being noticed by senpai? Like, you're in this generation, I don't need to explain 2015 because you're living in it right now (unless you're reading this post some time in 2016 up). But for the sake of new readers that will read this on 2016 and so, here are a few things about 2015 AJ:<br />
1.) <a href="http://oi60.tinypic.com/2i9tuma.jpg">Map of AJ as of 5/23/2015. (May 23, 2015)</a><br />
2.) Diamond shop has no spikes currently. Go figure.<br />
3.) The Eagle Adventure is the most in demand adventure.<br />
4.) Updates are very dreaded. Everyone thinks it will make AJ worse.<br />
5.) Play Wild was first only for Android. As of now (May 23, 2015) it is still not released in the iOS but will soon be as the beta testing period is over.<br />
6.) Few rarest things as of now: beta tiaras/beta blanket, light pink headdresses, headdresses, long spiked collars, glitched turquoise rings (first and second).<br />
Okay, so now that's done, on to the kinds of jammers in these days! Although do I really need to explain this? I mean, you guys do live in 2015...right, for the 2016 and so readers, here they are:<br />
1.) The Adventurers.<br />
What adventures do they do? If you're non member, Return of the Phantom. Heck, I think some people could do it with their eyes closed. If you're a member, it's quite obvious isn't it? The eagle adventure. You can get spikes and other rares and betas in there. A few people do other adventures, but that's rarely and for fun anyway.<br />
2.) The traders. ALDAN. THIS COMPROMISES ALDAN. It's all 'TRADE ME SPIKE, TRADE ME HEADDRESS, TRADE ME EVERYTHING' kind of stuff. It's too obvious.<br />
3.) The hoarder. Same thing with the past, except with spikes. Some of them are like "I'm so unrare YYYY???" and their whole trade list is spikes and glitched stuff and I'm over here like, 'If you're so unrare, then I must be trash.'<br />
4.) The 'hey let's give some stuff away!' jammer.<br />
One of the rarest ones yet. Heck, I'm one of these. Check out <a href="http://instagram.com/dominaxe">my Instagram.</a> (You have to scroll down though. It's really deep down.) I've given spikes and lots of other stuff, like betas and rares. I'm not lying, and that was because I got hacked and I was like "There's nothing to live for, I quit. I'm giving up everything." I've given lots of my buddies free stuff, and I even gave some random jammer a long green spike and another one a short green spike. All rare collars by the way. Don't ask me for rares or something, I'm broke. So yes.<br />
And finally, the rarest one yet:<br />
5.) The "friendly to all jammers" type. <i>Why is this the rarest? I mean, my friends are all so nice to me! </i>I mean to EVERYONE. I mean that he/she is nice to EVERY. SINGLE. FREAKING. JAMMER. Heck, he/she won't cuss at someone. He/she won't insult someone. Not at all. This, my fellow jammers, is incredibly rare because some people are just plain rude. There's always that type of satisfaction you feel when you win a fight with someone rude, and that's what most of us want. The human brain has this center for rewards, and when we have this feeling of satisfaction, there's this firing of electricity going through our brain and that causes that feeling. Us humans love that feeling. The pleasure center of the brain gives us what we want, and winning every fight against someone rude provides that feeling. And since you're fighting against someone rude, you have to be rude as well. It's like that, not everyone is nice to everyone, and a lot of people are only nice to their friends. I should know.<br />
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Desparehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439293133274166607noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-960965894160540157.post-80339104864881758122015-04-08T03:57:00.002-05:002015-04-08T22:54:59.073-05:00The Story Of A Good Phantom [Revised]<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;">
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Greedy came back, angry and tired. As he approached Smothe, he had the darkest red eye. "Where. Are. My. Gems?!" he screamed. Smothe backed towards the wall as sweat trickled down his head, and Greedy screamed again and again, "Where are my gems?!"</div>
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Throughout Greely's life, he was the searcher of phantoms, the Phantom alpha. He was a legend, a legend that now protects Jamaa and all that lives inside. Greely had helped the Alphas destroy the phantoms before the phantoms could fully defeat Jamaa. As the last Jamaasians huddled together for one last stand, the Alphas, in a flash of light, came. All thanks to Greely.</div>
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Desparehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439293133274166607noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-960965894160540157.post-75912704023117752092015-04-08T02:58:00.001-05:002015-04-08T02:58:10.287-05:00Hey There~<div style="text-align: center;">
It's been almost two freaking years since the last time we posted something, and whether or not someone is still reading this blog, I guess I should re-introduce myself because I went through a hellah lot of changing throughout the two years. (One, that I don't capitalize every first letter of every word.)</div>
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So hey, you probably know me as DreamsOfBlue, GalaxyOfPossibilities, XxBrightSpiritxX, XxMoonlightLightsxX, Thracey11, BlueBlueBlueyGirl, PerseaJackson, or my current one, Despare. I've played Animal Jam since late 2010 when I was about seven years old. My first username was Sakura180. (Oh the days when I was in love with Naruto, I remember.) I quit around January 2011 and came back around March 2011 as another account, I believe Thracey11. After a few months, I began to climb up the ladder of rarity. Though still unrare in most comparisons, I was enough as I was. I had a lot of good friends, I loved to roleplay, and being me, I loved Animal Jam. After a few months, as Animal Jam changed, I changed too. Friends faded away, others quit and I was alone; but I didn't stop. I continued to play Animal Jam, making friends, trading and doing anything any sensible Jammer would do. I also changed accounts frequently and I honestly don't know why. At around late 2012, or early 2013, I met three of my best friends (who now do not know me. Tragic, I know.) Sparkykat38, Hawraaaaaaaa [changed usernames, I'm unsure of what's her user or if she plays AJ still] and TiggerKatRox. Throughout our friendship, I was introduced to the world of Animal Jam blogging. I don't remember the first blog I saw, but I authored in a few famous ones, like Feelers' Animal Jam Clash [<a href="http://animaljamblog.blogspot.com/">animaljamblog.blogspot.com</a>] XxFreeSpiritxX's Animal Jam Freedom [<a href="http://animaljamfreedom.com/">animaljamfreedom.com</a>] or Goldy's old blog, this one and a few others. Around 2014, I unofficially quit. I didn't go on AJ a lot, and I only came back [officially] on December 2014 when my Aunt gave me my first membership as Despare, or my current account.</div>
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So here I am, and that's my Animal Jam story.</div>
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So about me; I'm Despare. I know it's supposedly spelled as <i>despair</i>, but Despare is the name of my original characters. I love eagles, and I love the color blue. I'm a non member eagle, and my signature item is a freedom hat. I give a lot of people things, even if I don't know them. I've given spikes and den betas to New Jammers, buddies and strangers. I actively post in my Instagram, which you can find me as @animaljam_despare . My current addictions are the Legend of Zelda, Percy Jackson and Once Upon A Time. So if you want to fangirl with me, feel free to DM me in Instagram, or send me a buddy request. <strike>I'm a loner anyway.</strike></div>
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Also, I believe I will be upholding this amazing blog, and give it a new beginning. Though I'm simply an author, I will give meaning back to this once-beautiful blog. </div>
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I hope to see you in Jamaa!</div>
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Desparehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439293133274166607noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-960965894160540157.post-49940356821354240582013-08-18T15:19:00.000-05:002013-08-18T15:19:25.541-05:00Crazy Visit!<div style="text-align: center;">
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Today I visited Jamaa, and had a party in my den, and <b>TheGeneralNyan</b> was able to switch my non-member den into member dens!</div>
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Anyways, just stopping by, saying hi, hope y'all are well, if anyone still reads this, lol.</div>
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So long, Jammers, til next time!</div>
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Breathlesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08175256595232199733noreply@blogger.com45tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-960965894160540157.post-31598034539410411662013-05-19T08:54:00.000-05:002013-05-19T08:54:18.065-05:00Cussing<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Sorry I haven't posted. Writers' block. >w<</div>
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So...</div>
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I've been going through the blog, and there was a LOT of cussing in comments.</div>
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Yes, I know you guys are angry at some things, but...cussing isn't the way to solve it. It's rude, mean, and frankly, annoying.</div>
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When I'm on the bus going to school, I'm literally surrounded by people nearby who cuss in every single sentence they use. They cuss so much it'd take a MIRACLE for them to stop (and the bus driver never even DOES anything about it!!)</div>
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Seriously, you don't have to cuss. Putting others down and being mean to others isn't necessary. </div>
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Now, you may think I'm being "soft" for complaining about cussing.</div>
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Like: "omg, u thnk cssin iz bad???? gt ovr it!!!"</div>
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Cussing IS bad. I'm not allowed to cuss, and I respect my parents and listen to them, so I've never said a bad word before. I'm sure some of YOU aren't allowed to cuss, but guess what?</div>
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You do it anyway. That basically means you're a bad person.</div>
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If you ARE allowed to cuss, choose a site where kids are NOT on, please.</div>
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Now, you can yell at me or call me names for being a "weenie" or whatever, but I don't care.</div>
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And if you agree with me, thanks.</div>
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Hah, yeah.. I'm still quitting, But I felt this post was very important to make. I guess I'll post when I feel like there's something important to talk about, but I just won't force myself to post all the time anymore >_<<br />
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So, last night (5/17/13) I was having a hard time and panicing, so I turned to Cair since he said he would always be there for me. And he was. But then we ended up talking more.. and he said something that totally appalled me.</div>
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He has said things like this in the past, but it was a surprise for him to say it yesterday when it was pretty random in the conversation. It just hurts because at one point he cared so much and meant so much, for him to say something like this now vs. a random hater that I don't even know.<br />
No, I'm not making this as a "Let's all hate cair and talk about what a bad person he is" because he's not, he ended up apologizing soon after, but I just can't forgive him.. it's a lot to call someone worthless, especially someone you were so close to, and knew how sensitive they were.. just like.. ugh. <br />
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Okay so, on with what I'm making this post for.<br />
I am NOT worthless.<br />
You are NOT worthless.<br />
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And NO ONE has the right to call or make another individual worthless.<br />
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God (or whoever you believe our creator is) put us in this world, on this earth, for a REASON, for a PURPOSE, not just to EXIST and wander. You are here INTENTIONALLY. You are not a MISTAKE, an ACCIDENT, (even if you were born as an accident.. you're WANTED, you were APPRECIATED, and put on this earth to LOVE, CARE, & DO GOOD. <br />
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I don't care whoever you believe in, most religions fall under what's stated above. ^</div>
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You are a HUMAN BEING. The most intelligent species on this planet. Feel proud of that. We can literally accomplish anything our brains want. How is that worthless? Look how sophisticated and thought out our body is. It is not worthless.<br />
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It doesn't matter your size/weight/height/looks/beliefs/religion or anything, it still does not mean you're worthless.<br />
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<b>I</b> like heavy metal music. <b>I </b>want piercings and tattoos. <b>I</b> wear band tees, ripped skinny jeans, and vans, along with whatever I want. <b>I </b>have stretched ears. <b>I</b> have depression and severe anxiety and tend to panic a lot. <b>I </b>have my own individual face that you may consider ugly or attractive. <b>I </b>am a Christian. <b>I</b> have done/do drugs. <b>I </b>self harm. <b>I </b>love to read and write. <b>I </b>love social studies. <b>I </b>try to inspire people. <b>I </b>have my own beliefs. <br />
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NONE OF THESE ABOVE STATEMENTS ^^^ MAKE ME WORTHLESS.<br />
<b>I</b> am still a human being who wants to be loved. </div>
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A LOT, and I mean A LOT of people disagree and have their own opinions of what I wrote above. And honestly, Cair hates most of those statements. A lot of people hate metal and think it's satanic, a lot of people think piercings and tattoos go against their beliefs, a lot of people think stretched ears (gauges) are DISGUSTING, a lot of people think depression and anxiety is just something you can get over with and is for attention, a lot of people think I'm ugly, a lot of people don't believe in Christianity, most people are against drugs, people think self harming is just for attention, and many people hate my beliefs.<br />
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No matter WHAT your opinion on me is or your beliefs I AM still NOT worthless, and never will be. </div>
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JUST BECAUSE I'm different from you, I AM NOT worthless.<br />
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This isn't the first time I've been called this, and won't be the last. <br />
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(I'm not looking for sympathy in what I just wrote about myself above)<br />
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Honestly, Cair hated/disagreed with most things I wrote about me. Maybe that's why he said what he said, maybe he was just angry, maybe not, the world may never know. <br />
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Sure, I already have the self esteem of an ant, I already feel as though I'm worthless (Cair already knew this) but that still does not give you the right to reinforce it. (I don't need any sympathy comments) <br />
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You do not have the right to call someone worthless. They are equal to you, whether you like it or not. You can call them any name you want (although I'd rather you not) but they are still NOT worthless, and calling somebody something doesn't make you any better.<br />
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As for what to do with Cair, I don't even know.. Any advice? hah.</div>
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Yeah, I'm still here, kinda..</div>
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I check the blog like.. errr.. once a week or so.<br />
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So, I guess I have a lot of updating to do. </div>
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As most of you know, I had a very long strong relationship with Cair starting in September 2012. Yes, I was debating making a long post about the story of us and how we broke up and stuff. But, I decided, that's not really anybody's business.</div>
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I'll just summarize it.<br />
At the beginning of our relationship, everything was great. We talked for hours each day, and I ended up losing interest in my blog, trading, and video making. Everything was great for months, we got married on 12/12/12. But, the last few months were HELL. Fighting a lot. Saying hurtful things. And we eventually split around two weeks ago. We don't talk, but we don't hate eachother. It wasn't a painful divorce, it was just a regular divorce. No one's feelings were really hurt.</div>
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Thank you all so much for 100,000 views. This is a dream come true. I'm truly honored, even though I haven't posted consistently in around nine months. <br />
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Thank you for always being there, listening to me rant, supporting me, defending me, and teaching me. <br />
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I've learned a lot from AJ, About being myself, working at things I really want, dreams can come true, you're never truly alone, finding yourself, and that nothing lasts forever. <br />
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I've had a hell of experience on here. Honestly, I've had everyone's dream, I don't mean to brag. From rarity fame, youtube fame, blogging fame, dating fame, and all that shnazz. </div>
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Yes, this means an end. An end I'm ready for. An end that we've all been expecting for the past few months. This time, I'm ready. I go on AJ every now and then to visit, but more so I mean this blog. Authors, you don't have to post anymore if you don't want to, but you can. I will not be posting anymore, unless something big comes up. I'm sorry, but it's time, and we all know it. Thanks for being avid readers, and always supporting me and giving me something to look forward too. <br />
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A lot of you have been wondering about how I'm doing. And I'm just going to be honest, but not get into personal details. This year has hit me hard. I've gone through a lot in my personal life. Drugs, drama, depression, and such. It's all getting too much, though I hope you guys don't worry. <br />
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(If you ever need to contact me you can add me on Skype which I'm on almost everyday, although I'm undecided wether I'll be quitting that: <span style="color: yellow;">goldfishypuppy</span><br />
I don't usually voice chat or video chat, but you can instant message me. You can also email me at animaljamgoldfish@aol.com, though I only check that every few months and will probably stop checking it.)<br />
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I love you all, thanks so much for all you've done. <br />
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Here's a poem that goes out to Cair, My friends, Animal Jam, Bullies, Readers, and everyone else on AJ that has touched me in a good and bad way: <br />
<span style="color: red;"><i><br />Roses are red, violets are blue. Sugar is sweet, and perhaps so are you.<br />But the roses are wilted, the violets are dead. The sugar bowl's empty and your wrists are stained red.<br />The sun isn't shining, the sky's no longer clear. There's no silver lining, now that you're not here. <br />The rain keeps on pouring, there's no end in sight. You're laying there motionless, so far from the light.<br />Your beauty is unreal, your smile is the sun. But time can't be turned nor your actions undone.<br />The words you wrote before I read, "I love you so much, please don't cry when I'm dead." <br />A love that we formed, a bond that ran deep. A pain that we shared, a friend I could keep. <br />I wanted to hold you and wipe the tears from your eyes. Be there the moment you said your goodbye. <br />I must go now, for there are tears on my face and memories in my head. The roses are wilted and the flowers are dead. </i></span></div>
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Breathlesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08175256595232199733noreply@blogger.com78tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-960965894160540157.post-30451942789845906702013-04-28T04:57:00.001-05:002013-05-01T02:26:30.772-05:00Anyone there?Hi, MisterChunkybuddy here. Is there anyone reading this blog? And, are the authors there? Breathless? Feelers? Anyone there?<br />
Can someone post, please, just to let everyone know we are alive?<br />
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<b>Edited: Thanks everyone for all your comments! I want to leave this post on so Breathless can see it, but as I know you all want new posts, here is the first part of a legend I am writing!</b></div>
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<u>The Quest Part 1</u></div>
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It was a pleasant April morning in Jamaa. The sun shone over Crystal sands, were the alphas were having fun with some jammers.</div>
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Greely sat in a shadow, with his glass eye glinting with the sun, practising his magic, with a book opened next to him and some shapes made from a dark matter hoovering over him.</div>
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Sir Gilbert was practising his battle moves with Edmund, as both were really skilled warriors and were never too lazy to find a momengt to practise.</div>
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Graham chuckled up a tree while he saw the effects of his new prank. It consisted on some tubes in the smoothie machine, so when someone filled their cut with fruit and put it into the blender, the smoothie would sploosh all over the user.</div>
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Cosmo was chatting with some palm trees and planting sugarcane. Soon a cocoa tree joined the conversation, telling the koala alpha how happy he was about the sun.</div>
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Peck, the talented artist, had her easel setted up in front of the sea, and was giving color to a sketch of the palms, the fishes, the jammers splashing and the beautifull tropical birds who flew around .</div>
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Meanwhile, Harper happily paddled around with her mate Marco, an sometimes they dived into the sea to have a chat with the underwater alphas.</div>
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Otto and Ruby were planning the travel they ere going to go on, thinking about all the places that they wanted to visit.</div>
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Sophia was galloping around with some other races, running an obstacle course along the plants, and next to them, Cornelius relaxed in the water.</div>
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Amelia, with the help of LaSalle and some jammers, was building an incredible sandcastle with all sort of passages and bridges and towers.</div>
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The only alpha who seemed to be missing the fun was Liza. Cornelius noticed this, and asked Greely, who always seemed to somehow know everything: "So, what do you think Liza is up to? She came out of her hut in the Township and that was the last time I saw her today."</div>
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"She is in the Sky Mansion" was the wolves reply. By now everyone had stopped what they were doing and were hanging to each word of the conversation, wondering what was the panda doing visiting Mira.</div>
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"She seemed very worried" added Greely.</div>
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"Who, Mira or Liza?" asked a lion who was passing by.</div>
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"Both of them" answered Greely.</div>
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Actually, by know Mira and Liza weren´t the only ones who were worried. All the alphas and jammers knew that as Mira was so wise, only something really terrible could worry her.</div>
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Everyone tryied to continue jamming, but the fun of the party had faded away, and the thoughts about Liza and Mira had supplanted the ones about the party.</div>
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This continued for about an hour, and then a bunny shouted: "Look!"</div>
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Everyone gazed at the sight of the heron flying down from the only cloud in the sky, which was no ordinary cloud but the base of the Sky Mansion, an incredible white house which had belonged to Mira´s defunct husband, Zios.</div>
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Mira landed and everyone saw that Lia was with her. Definetly, Greely was right, they both were looking very worried indeed.</div>
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"Well" Liza said. "I guess that Greely has told you about our meeting because he always knows more than he should."</div>
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Graham chuckled but Mira looked at him and he saw in her eyes that it certainly wasn´t time for laughs and jokes.</div>
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"Well, as I bet you are dying to know what the meeting was about, I suppose you should tell them, Mira." suggested Liza.</div>
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So Mira told them: "As you might know, th Sky mansion has a chamber of treasures. Those treausures are inmensly valueable, but thy are not precious gems and jewels and gold. They are magic and historic objects, and the future of Jamaa depends on some of them. And now one has been stolen by the phantoms. A very important one indeed."</div>
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<br />MisterChunkybuddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12425351043765016918noreply@blogger.com59tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-960965894160540157.post-82739580195444640682013-04-12T06:08:00.001-05:002013-04-12T06:08:52.409-05:00Den Ideas<br />
Hi, here is a post with some ideas for your den, some for members and some for non members. Lets start with non members.<br />
Idea #1: Gecko Throne<br />
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For all gecko lovers out there, this is a perfect seat! This is how you make it, in case someone doesn´t figure out how:</div>
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So enjoy being the Gecko King/Queen!</div>
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Idea #2: Bed</div>
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Yes, lots of people make non member beds with pillows and sofas, but their beds have a big, big mistake: They don´t have legs. So, if you put that kind of bed in your den, your bed will be in contact with all the who-knows-what on the floor. (After all, do you ever wash your den´s floor? AJHQ should make a vacuum cleaner item) So, to prevent this, you need a bed with legs to keep your sleeping place clean and away from the dirty floor. This is how to make this bed:</div>
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So, have nice dreams! Good night!</div>
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Idea #3: Toilet</div>
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It is incredible what large amount of Jammers forget about a thing as basic as a toilet in their dens. AJHQ has not made a toilet item yet, and anyway it would smell badly, so a dinner stool with a hole or something like that can be handy, but don´t put it just there, use some Shoji screens to prevent the horrible smell from getting into the rest of the den.</div>
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Idea#4: Cute pet.</div>
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Ever wanted a non member pet? A plushie is just perfect, I think foxes work best because of their cuteness and cat-likeness, but just put a bowl and any plushie can become a cute pet.</div>
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Idea#5: A den layout.</div>
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Here is a random non member den desighn that might be usefull for inspiration and that uses the ideas above:</div>
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Click for full size. Also, I know that I haven´t done most of the garden, but unfortunately I am a trully horrible garden desighner, and I am out of ideas. Maybe there is someone out there who wants to share garden ideas in a coment? :D </div>
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Well, now for some member ideas:</div>
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Idea #6: Spa!</div>
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If you have a mushroom hut, a water park, or a fantasy castle, you can turn one of the places with water into a pawsome spa! Just put a TV for best enjoyment, an umbrella if its sunny, a floating table with some food (sledges make great ones) and a towel to get dry when you come out. Oh, and don´t forget the toy ducky :D</div>
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Idea #7: Monument!</div>
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I built this monument to wish good luck to Cosmo and the koalas who are exploring, but you can make one for any alpha. The Zios sculpture is optional, but if you have one, it is better to put it so Zios the Sky Father protects that alpha and animal type. for a Jamaasian then you can make one for every alpha!<br />Idea #8: Garden!</div>
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If you have a Bar Den and you are annoyed because the garden has no grass, then just fill the patio with clover patches and put plants, topiaries, torches, fountains, rainbows, trees and practically any garden-ey item!</div>
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So, I hoped you liked that and got some ideas, if you have an idea that you think is cool, comment with it or email a picture to misterchunkybuddy@gmail.com!</div>
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Have fun making your den epic!</div>
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MisterChunkybuddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12425351043765016918noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-960965894160540157.post-10366917514910437732013-04-09T13:29:00.002-05:002013-04-09T13:29:49.347-05:00How Lions came to Jamaa<br />
Hiya! So its finally time for a new legend! Enjoy!<br />
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The only sound that could be heard was the rustling of the lazy summer wind across the long blades of grass in the savannah. There was an oryx peacefully grazing, not knowing it was surrounded by a group of lions, gazing at it crouched behind the grass.Suddenly a young, strong and healthy female jumped across the air and landed skillfully near the oryx, who, alarmed, try to run away, but the lion took aim, and, with a perfect leap, killed it by biting it acurattely. </div>
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The rest of them helped her carry it to their home, next to a few trees, protected by the precious african shadow. There, there was a male who sat there with great majesty, with his mane drifting with the breeze. He congratulated the hunters for getting such a good prey, and all of the pride came to eat it.</div>
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That was more or less how every day was in that pride.</div>
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So they kept living their lives, year after year. But one cloudy day of October, diasaster struck.</div>
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As añways, the lions were hunting. But all the animals that normally were their prey were hiding. The oryxes, the gazelles and the zebras in particular were the first to notice the phantoms.</div>
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In a moist, misty spot, some phantoms who had left their land near the mountains around Jamaa were trying to make their territory bigger, as their king had ordered them. The leader of the small group, a red phantom (all phantoms are black, but some shoot blue rays and some red; the red ones are more powerfull) had a piece of paper suspended in front of him. Phantoms don´t have hands, they can only use their legs to help them shoot rays and to help them move to the air, but they have a lot of dark magic, so they levitate things instead of holding them. "So?" one of the blue phantoms asked. "What instructions has he given you?" The paper magically unfolded and the red phantom read out: "Thanks, phantoms, for volunteering to take over this land. it is mabey a bit too hot for us, but as we are reproducing we need space. The phantoms from the other group of conquerers did extreamly well taking over that icy land with the hairy wolves, and I except the same of you. If you do well, you will be rewarded with a piece of land and I will probably ascend you all to a higher charge in our society. So do well. Sighned: King of the Phantoms."</div>
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The phantoms, excited and impaicent to be rewarded, flew over the land, a savannah similar to Appondale but much further away from Jamaa than it. The leader started giving instructions. "Okay, so to conquer a land you basically just have to make those animals run away. That will be easy with a little battle and a few spells."</div>
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After saying this, he shut his eye and started invocing a storm, the perfect conditions for phantoms because of the confusion that they cause and the great amount of electricity that is in the air. The sky went coal black and lightnings corrupted the sky, while all the animals, panicing, ran away to hide in the seccurity of their dens.</div>
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But the lions stood there. The male lions were worried becaue they aren´t very good hunters, but the group of females stood there, looking at the sky. The phantoms started shooting rays, but they were amazed of how easily the lions dodged them, hopping, crouching and rolling over.</div>
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One of the blue phantoms, the bravest, or maybe the craziest, dived across the air to fight closely, but one of the lions simply hoped, opened her mouth and with a crunch and a puff of smoke, the phantom was dead.</div>
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After seeing how talented these animals were at fighting, the phantoms went away. Then the pride got together for a chat.</div>
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"You must leave" a female said to the males. "No offence, but only we are strong enough to defeat those creatures. So, sorry if I sound mean, but you must leave this land and find somewere else to live, for your own seccurity." </div>
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So the next day, the sad moment of saying goodbye came. The males went away on their journey, after making sure the females would look after the land.</div>
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After many moons, the group of male lions reached Jamaa. They found peck, who was painting a picture of Sarepia forest. </div>
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So, after a few talks with Mira and the other alphas, everyone decided that lions could live in Jamaa.</div>
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So that explains how lions came to Jamaa, and also why they arent female lions, although I think they might be a few disguiesed as tigers :D.</div>
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MisterChunkybuddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12425351043765016918noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-960965894160540157.post-6776598356173770952013-03-29T12:34:00.005-05:002013-03-30T04:26:54.332-05:00Requested PostsSo, today I was looking at the `Post Requests´ page, and there are lots of requests, and most of the requested posts haven´t been made. So, I wanted to do a post answering to some of them.<br />
Unfortunatly I can´t answer to the Rarity Scan requests because I don´t know much about rares, and I´m not gonna do Role Model posts because I suppose Breathless will want to do them. So let´s start:<br />
1. How do you make pictures half transparent? -requested by Charmander123.<br />
Do you mean, for example, this?<br />
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The wolf is slightly transparent so you can see a bit of the background behind it. To do this, first choose a background and a graphic that you like, and make sure there are both saved in a file on your computer. For example, I chose Peck and the Art Studio. Then, go on Photoshop and place the graphic on top of the background.</div>
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Then, right-click on the Layer of the graphic.</div>
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This will appear.</div>
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Click on blending options and this will appear:</div>
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Click on the thingy on the Opacity thing and move it to the left to make it more transparent and to the right to make it less transparent, until you have it like you want.</div>
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2. How do you make a header? -requested by anonymous.</div>
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To make a header, first you need a background image, for example:</div>
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Then, you need the text. I suggest getting it from <a href="http://flamingtext.com/">flamingtext.com</a>. Once there, choose the type of logo you want.</div>
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For example, I will choose Chrome. when you have clicked the logo that you like, you can customize it, changing the font and deciding what you want it to say. You might want to change the colors or make it cast a shadow so it can be read better.</div>
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Then, save it, and place it on top of the background you chose before using Photoshop.</div>
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To make it look even cooler, you can place on it some Animal Jam Graphics, <a href="http://animaljaminsiders.blogspot.com.es/p/animal-jam-graphics.html">click here</a> for some really cool ones that Sheesh4 has on her blog.</div>
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If you want, you can do just that but without background, for example, this is the header that I have on my own blog.</div>
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In my opinion, if you have a very detailed image as a blog background, this type of header looks good because you can see the background behind, like this:</div>
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Click to enlarge, that is my own updates blog that I post on appart from posting in here. If you doný know how to create a backgroung <a href="http://animaljamgoldfish.blogspot.com.es/2012/07/how-to-2-how-to-create-blog-background.html">click here</a> for Breathless´s How To about that.</div>
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3. How do you make a signature? -requested by MidnightBeauty.</div>
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To make a signature, use flamingtext to put your username on an image, for example:</div>
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(Of course, instead of `username´ you put your username)</div>
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<a href="http://animaljamspirit-newspaper.blogspot.com.es/p/banner.html">Click here</a> for some good background images to use, credit to snowyclaw.</div>
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If you want you can add your blog address or your AJ animal, like I did with my own signature.</div>
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MisterChunkybuddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12425351043765016918noreply@blogger.com25tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-960965894160540157.post-84533553380780206952013-03-26T09:27:00.002-05:002013-03-26T09:27:52.662-05:00How Artic Wolves came to Jamaa<br />
Hi! This is a legend about how Artic Wolves came to Jamaa. Enjoy!<br />
<u>How Artic Wolves came to Jamaa</u><br />
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Way past the limits of the amazing and magical land of Jamaa, there were smaller places that didn´t belong to Mira. There was a particular tundra, a snowy place, with a thick layer of snow at all times of the year and frozen lakes and high mountains full of permafrost. In this freezing land, there was a clan of Artic Wolves, normal wolves who, to adapt to that habitat, over the years had grown long, thick white fur to heklp them with coumuflage and to protect them from the cold.</div>
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In spring (if you could call it like that, for in that land even in the summer everything was covered in ice and snow) the cubs were born, and when they grew up they hunted lemmings and artic hares for food, and somnetimes they even got special treats if there were a lot of them, like caribous.</div>
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So, in that clan that had been there for centuries, one of those happy springs were cubs and pups were born, two artic wolves came to the world.</div>
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Daggerfangs was the apha male of the pack. He was a strong, fierce fighter, and could run faster and howl louder and leap higher than all the others in the clan. As his name said, he had fangs the size of daggers,This optimus male had a wife, a pretty wolf with pearly white fur and shiny, sharp claws, all the better for hunting with. Her name was Winterblossom, because she was as white and shiny and perfect as Winterblossoms, a very special indeed type of flower that grew only in the icy ground of that land. Winterblossom was the omega female of the pack.</div>
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So, one spring night, save in a den in the rocky side of a mountain, while outside it snowed and the air was alive with sleet, Winterblossom gave birth. Two pups had come to world.</div>
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Proud of being parents, Daggerfangs and Winterblossom thought about names for their cubs. They were a male and a female. In the end, they decided to call the female Frostyeyes, because she had glinting, pale blue eyes, just like the frost that formed on the licken outside. </div>
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It was more difficult with the male. His fur was a bit darker that everyone else´s. Most of the wolves in the pack had very faint grey fur, some, like Winterblossom and Frostyeyes, had pearly white fur, but this cub, Frostyeyes´s brother, had dark grey fur.</div>
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After suggesting names like Nightsky, Stormyfur and Iceshadow, Daggerfangs came up with the name Thunderstorm, and that was how they called the pup.</div>
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From the beggining of their lives, the twins were very different. Thunderstorm was hyperactive and brave from a very early age, a cute little Artic Wolf full of courage. On the other paw, Frostyeyess was a charming pup who was always thinking about something, and a creative female who loved making up stories.</div>
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Despite their differences, the sibblings really appreciated each other and liked inventing fun games to play together. Their favourite one they called "Dare Adventure" and it went like this: Frostyeyes invented an adventure story, and she dared her brother to recreate it the best he could, a job he always did really well.</div>
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They had even more fun when they started to go to cub school. Frostyeyes was smart and could sit still, calm and quiet, listening to the teacher and solving every maths problem like if she was a calculator. She always came top at Storywriting, and was also a born artist and a talented reader.</div>
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But her favourite time of the day was Storytime, when the teacher read to them a book, always full of wonderfull lands and characters and magic creatures. As soon as she learned how to read it was rare to see her without a book, for she read and read for hours on end.</div>
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But Thunderstorm was another story. He could not sit still for two minutes to save his life, and he wasn´t half hyperactive. He loved sports.</div>
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Once in the summer, when the weather was good enough to even sleep outside, the teacher took them out for some sports. They did some swimming, and then played Pawball to warm up, until it was time to run.</div>
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They were going to do normal races, about a hundred metres, to see who was fastest. "There is no need to try and see" said Stormyhair, a male cub with unussually long and ruffled fur. "We all know for sure who will win". </div>
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certainly, everyone knew it. Lightningclaws, the fastest cub in the pack. It was incredible when he ran, his paws moving at a tremendous speed and his claws barely gripping the ice.</div>
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So the race began. All the pups were standing behind a line, waiting for the teacher´s signal to start. Thunderstorm looked at Lightningclaws. There he stood, proud and vain, ready to show everyone (although they already knew it) how fast he could run.</div>
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"Ready, steady, GO" howled the teacher. There was a flash of shades of grey, as all the cubs sprinted across the track. Frostyeyes soon got tired and jogged along the track as she looked ahead. She thought she would see Lightningclaws, at the front, but he was second. And, on the lead, was Thunderstorm, treading along the track at the speed of a leopard, until he did one big leap and crossed the finishing line with majesty.</div>
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Thunderstorm was the son of Dagger`fangs, the fastest runner in the pack.</div>
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So time went by until the sibblings were old enough to catch their own prey. Thunderstorm was certainly a born hunter, who used his speed to catch a great amount of preys. Everyday he proudly brought lots of lemmings and ocassionaly a caribou, which he caught with his strenght.</div>
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But Frostyeyes, even if he didn´t get a big amount of preys, used her patience and inteligence to hunt extreamly difficult to catch but tasty animals, like fish, partridges and yaks.</div>
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Years passed and Thunderstorm and Frostyeyes kept on hunting, running, reading and enjoying themselves. But one day, the sky went black. Not dark grey like at night or whenthere was a storm like the ones Thunderstorm got his name from, but totally black, without a shiny moon to howl to or starts to make wishes. Completely black.</div>
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And suddenly, some spider-like electric creatures flew down. Frostyeyes pciked up the book she was reading: Ancient legends and history of the land of Jamaa. She enjoyed it a lot and loved reading about Zios the Sky Father and Mira the heron and the alphas, and she inmediatly recognised that thise creatures were phantoms, and she was aware of what they were capable of doing.</div>
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A phantom hoovered above the others and said: "Now, we officially take possesion of this land. Anyone want to contradict us?"</div>
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Nobody did. So, sad and depressed, they moved away from their home.</div>
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They didn´t know were to go. They were used to the cold and none of the places around them were suitable. They decided to go to Jamaa because they knew about Mt. Shiver. And they were convinced they would be well recieved.</div>
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They were right. mira and the alphas were delighted to see them and let them live in Mt. Shiver. But this new kind of animal didn´t have an alpha nor a spirit stone, so AJHQ just made them a gift card animal.</div>
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And until they grow up enough to be jammers, pups always make great pets.</div>
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MisterChunkybuddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12425351043765016918noreply@blogger.com25tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-960965894160540157.post-86859239426555492712013-03-24T11:00:00.002-05:002013-03-24T11:00:52.202-05:00Zios´s phantom necklace<br />
So, before i start you might wonder: "What? Zios had a phantom necklace? I never heard about that before!"<br />
I hadn´t heard about that either until the amazing <b><a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/18232891219375702070">Sheesh4</a> </b>posted about it on her blog, <b><a href="http://animaljaminsiders.blogspot.com.es/">Animal Jam Insiders</a>, </b>about that. <b><a href="http://animaljaminsiders.blogspot.com.es/2013/03/zios-phantom-necklace.html">Click here for the post.</a> </b>So Sheesh4 has total credit for the idea for this story.<br />
Now, in Jam-mart-clothing, there is a little sculpture of Zios and he seems to be wearing a phantom necklace.<br />
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So now that you all know what necklace I am refering to, the story can start. Grab your popcorn, although it is not that long.</div>
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<u>Zios´s phantom necklace</u></div>
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Zios woke up one more day from his fluffy cloud bed. His incorporeal body, just a spirit, but a spirit full of talent, gifts and imagination, felt relaxed after a reparating sleep. He lifted the golden mask that laid on his shelf, and put it on, ready to start a new day.</div>
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The Sky Father hoovered down the stairs of the celestial mansion that floated over Jamaa´s sky and that he shared with Mira, his companion. He floated into the dinning hall, were Mira the Sky Mother was already eating some insects and other things that herons eat.</div>
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"So, how are you, Zios?" asked Mira. "It is already lunchtime, you must have been feeling very tired last night." "Oh" was Zios´ answer. "I thought you were having yesterday. yes, I am a bit tired after having to deal with those hatefull phantoms yesterday."</div>
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It was early beta. Zios had created Jamaa with Mira´s help only a few months ago. But there were already quite a lot of jammers, and some of them had mean scamming and hacking thoughts. Once, when Mira saw what mean jammers had entered the land, she started crying, and while her loved Zios conforted her, the tears had wetted her lovely plumage and fallen to the groung, were, according to AJHQ, they mixed with the elements of Jamaa to form phantoms. But, AJHQ is wrong with this bit. If they had been mixed with the elements in Jamaa, they would have the elements of nature and magic from Jamaa, and the elements of sadness and dispair, from Mira. So if it had happened like AJHQ says, then phantoms wouldn´t have been formed, because phantoms have not a single atom of nature. Probably weeping willows would have formed, and as there isn´t a single weeping willow in Jamaa, that proves that AJHQ is wrong.</div>
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So Mira´s tears landed on top of a SBI television, and then bounced onto a jammer who was trying to scam another one. So really, the elements that form phantoms are sadness, dispair, evilness, shelfishness and electricity, hence the reasons phantoms are evil creatures that spread chaos, sadness ans dispair and that shoot electric rays.</div>
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So, the day before Zios had had a little fight with some phantoms, with help of the alphas. But he was OK, and looked down to Jamaa.</div>
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corridor, his golden mask over his head, and opened the door with his invisible paw.</div>
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The Sky mother, who had finished eating, accompanied him down the white, gleaming stairs of the Sky mansion, and they both flew down to Jamaa.</div>
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Jamaa looked normal, with Jammers chatting, playing and talking with all the guides and alphas who roamed around in beta.</div>
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When jammers saw the Sky Mother and Father walking around Jamaa, they waved at them, asked them to joined their games, asked them about future plans they had for Jamaa and suggested ideas. The gods enjoyed themselves, and soon the day had ended, and Zios and Mira were sitting around the fire pit in Sarepia Forest, telling stories about the past of Jamaa with some jammers, alphas and guides who had gaddered around to listen.</div>
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But there was a cloud of phantoms really near them, and the phantoms hated it when Zios and Mira got so much attention, for they loved it when people talked about them and respected them, though that didn´t happen often.</div>
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So the phantoms, determined to make the group of jamaasians pay atention to them, eagerly descended and started pestering everyone.</div>
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Zios, who was grand and noble and never lost his dignity, hoovered in the air in the middle of the chaotic sceene. The jammers were desparate, running to hide in the bushes and trees that surrounded the clearing of the forest. The only alphas who were there at that time, Cosmo, Peck, Greely, Sir Gilbert, Graham and Liza, tried to defeat the phantoms, and the guides helped the jammers hide. Zios said in a clear, deep voice: "Phantoms of Jamaa, let me make some things clear." The phantoms turned their heads curiously. "I created this land. I don´t want you ruining it. However, I don´t consider myself superior to you, nor to anyone, for here we are all creatures of Jamaa and we are all equal. So, phantoms, I propose we coperate. Join us and have fun in Jamaa just like all the others, and if you behave like Jamaasians you shall be treated as Jamaasians. If you wish I can use my magic to help you become jammers."</div>
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But certainly, phantoms weren´t prepare to listen to the Sky Father´s speech properly or respect him. One of the phantoms, boiling in anger, shot a ray of electricity to Zios, who got stunned in the middle of his mask, and shook, trapped in a terrible elctric shock. He fell to the ground with a loud clank, and stood there, shuddering. </div>
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Everyone, even the phantoms, stood there, paralised with fear, until Mira flew to him and sat next to him. "Zios" she cried. "Oh, Zios..."</div>
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The Sky Father, summoning all the strenght he had left, said: "For the ancient magic that created me that I am about to die. I would like to thanks everyone here present for making my life marvellous. Mira, I leave you in charge. All of you, please keep on improving Jamaa. Oh, and even though they have caused my eminent demise, I still think phantoms are equal to us, and still will like you to try and make them be in unity with us. And, I almost forgot, here is my will." He handed a piece of paper to Mira. "And now" he continued weakly. "My time has come. Thanks for everything, everyone. Mira, I love you." And after those final words, Zios took his final breath and died.</div>
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Everyone sensed how his spirit flew up and mixed with all of Jamaa, until all that was left of him was his golden mask. That was his way of symbollizing his hopes for Jamaa. Mira, devastated, sobbed on top of his mask for the rest of the night.</div>
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The next day was Zios´s funeral, were everyone talked about what marvellous things he had done and what a wonderfull spirit he was. And then, Mira opened his will. She read it aloud:</div>
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"First of all, if you are reading this it is probably because I am dead. Hopefully before dying I had time to say goodbye, and, once again, thanks everyone for everything. Now I shall give away my possesions. Mira, you were the best wife ever and I love you deeply. You keep my golden mask and the Sky Mansion. Cosmo, you are an incredible herbalist and your encyclopedic knowdleged surprised me often. You keep my magic seeds, my magic herbs and all my books about plants, I am sure you will find them interesting. Peck, you are a talented artist and will sucess in life. You keep my magic paints, you will create marvells with them. Sir Gilbert, you are the best warrior I have ever met. You keep my magic armor and my pearl ring. It will give you strenght and courage, although you already have a lot. Graham, your contraptions really impress me, you keep my magic tools, I am sure you will make some inventions that will really improve Jamaa. And Greely, your knowdlege about phantoms surprise me. You will help Jamaa a lot one day. You keep my notebook about phantoms. I donate all my books to the chamber of knowdlege, for jammers will find wisdom in them. I also donate the carpet from the Sky Mansion´s corridor to the chamber of knowdlege. And I want something to be done. Mira, if you are reading this or listening to me, look behind my mask."</div>
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Curious, Mira looked. She found a carefully manufactured necklace symolizing some phantoms. The will said: "In life I wore this necklace on my neck. I hope you understand that I still consider phantoms equal creatures, and that wenever they agree I aprove on them being acepted as citizens of Jamaa. Please put this necklace under a small sculpture of my mask and place it somewere were lots of people can see it, to show my respect for phantoms. Now bye and good luck, everybody."</div>
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After the legacies were given, Mira did what Zios had asked and placed the monument in Jam-Mart- Clothing. They also put memorials of him all over Jamaa, as well as a statue in Graham´s land, who was named the Lost Temple of Zios in the Sky Father´s honour. Then the phantoms broke it, but that is another story wich you can read by <b><a href="http://animaljamcheatsandcodes.blogspot.com.es/2013/01/the-lost-temple-of-zios.html">clicking here</a>.</b></div>
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So Zios´s phantom necklace really symbolizes how he will always approve on phantoms being citizens of Jamaa, and how he respects them and considers them equal creatures.</div>
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MisterChunkybuddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12425351043765016918noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-960965894160540157.post-74104389227204191502013-03-18T04:01:00.000-05:002013-03-18T04:01:24.830-05:00LaSalle´s legend part 2<br />
Hi, I finished the second part of LaSalle´s legend. <a href="http://animaljamgoldfish.blogspot.com.es/2013/03/lasalles-legend-part-1.html">Click here</a> to read part 1.<br />
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The raccoon hopelessly moved and waved his paws. He was starting to get breathless. His short live flashed in his mind, all his happy moments with his family, friends and expeditions…<br />
But suddenly he started falling down the vertical waterfall. He took a deep breath with relief. He continued falling down, wondering what would happen when he got to the lower part of the river. He saw a branch and clanged to it, then to a nearby one, and he continued the process until he was right at bottom of the waterfall.<br />
He looked around. The lower part of the river was much less busy and shallow than the upper part. Around him was some grassland, a forest and some hills, and the river continued for much further away than his eyes could reach. He looked up the waterfall and the sharp rocks around it. Was there a way in which he could get back up? No, he decided. He would have to stay where he was and start a new life.<br />
So he started by digging a burrow and lining the inside with soft liken and leaves so he could sleep. Then he went into the river, swam around, and was impressed by how calm the water was.<br />
The raccoon alpha spent many moons there, until one day he decided it was time to go back up. He carefully climbed some vines, placed his paws carefully as so not to be punctured by the sharp rocks, then he continued until he saw the top. He was immensely happy to see his burrow and all the others, and he saw his family and friends.<br />
“LaSalle!” gasped his old dear friend Stripedpelt. “Were have you been?”<br />
“Well, I had a few problems with crossing the river, but I am fine.”<br />
All the other raccoons came and were delighted to see the young explorer come back, and they all celebrated LaSalle´s return with roasted fishes and fruits.<br />
So LaSalle grew up and explored many areas around the territory. This made his village grow and soon he was admired and known as a great explorer. But one day, he decided that it was time to face his old challenge: The river.<br />
But now he was more mature, so he built a bridge and all the raccoons passed through it happily to camp on the new area.<br />
One day, LaSalle was climbing a nearby mountain to see what was on the top, and he saw a heron. “Wow, herons!” He said enthusiastically. “I didn´t know they where any around here”.<br />
He chatted for a while with the heron and they soon made friends. So the heron revealed: “You are just what I was looking for. My defunct husband, Zios the Sky Father, created a beautiful land, called Jamaa. It is a magical place with some powerful alphas, who are the leaders of the animal types who live there. Recently some of the alphas were out in a quest, and they found a Spirit Stone. Spirit Stones can be used to bring new animals to Jamaa, and they brought raccoons. I was looking for a suitable alpha, and you are the perfect one.”<br />
LaSalle felt proud and immediately agreed to go to Jamaa. So Mira used her magical powers and transported him to Jamaa, where he met the other alphas and had a walk through all the lands. But he noticed a jungle-like valley, and asked Liza: “What is that land?”<br />
“We don´t know” was Liza´s answer. “Well, maybe you, LaSalle, will find out soon!”<br />
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raccoons mother. All the uncles, grandparents and cousins of the raccoon came
inside the burrow to see the newborn member of the family. The parents were
proudly leading the group, they entered their home… And found the bed empty.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;">“Where is it?” asked all the relatives. The parents
had no idea, but suddenly they saw their child come out of the closet. Everyone
laughed and said the kid was clever, cute, smart and adventurer. They had a
snack all together, and someone asked: “Any ideas for a name?”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;">All of the raccoons in there had some suggestions. “Smarty!”
“Furry!” “Killer!” “Sam!” “How about an explorer´s name?” suggested Blackypaws,
one of the cousins. “Yes, an explorer´s name would be quite appropriate!”
Agreed his mom. So everyone started thinking about names. “Christopher Columbus!”
“Francis Drake” “Robinson Crusoe” “Marco Polo” “Alexander!” “How about LaSalle?”
suggested the granddad, an old raccoon with almost white fur and blurry eyes. “I
studied him at school when I was little, and he definitely seems like a great
explorer with exactly the same personality as your child.” “Yes, that name
suits perfectly!” Everyone agreed. “Welcome, LaSalle!”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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a mischievous, playful and jovial little raccoon. He was always exploring, but
his first proper adventure was still a child. He decided he wanted to cross the
river. This might sound like a rather easy and quick thing to do, but the river
near the forest in which the raccoons lived was a fierce river with turbulent
waters, with deep, shallow areas and a great current capable of carrying a
small, innocent raccoon to its demise. But that wouldn´t stop outrageous
LaSalle. He really wanted to explore that area, but it was dangerous. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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know that Liza also crossed a harsh river when she was young, but LaSalle was
much smaller and younger than the panda alpha, so it was a perilous expedition.
But LaSalle soon was determined to cross the river. So one day he told
Stripedpelt, his best friend, that he wanted to cross to the other side. “You
see, Stripedpelt, I really want to explore that area. I just know it will be
awesome.” “Oh, but LaSalle, answered Stripedpelt, worried. “It would be so
dangerous. What if you fall down the waterfall?” “Don´t be such a wimp. I am
going to cross the river and that´s that, even if it is the last thing I do. I
must start training right now. When the time comes, I must be able to swim
quickly against the current, and I also need to be able to cling to a branch if
I am going to fall. I have to be able to hold my breath as much time as possible
underwater, and I have to be well prepared to explore that unknown area.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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pond, until he could swim faster and for much more time than any other of his
friends. He practiced leaping onto branches, he learnt how to hold his breath
for ages underwater, and he leaped, crouched, hopped and ran to be prepared to explore
the are on the other side of the river under any circumstances. Soon he was the
quietest, strongest and fastest raccoon in the family. And one day, he decided
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Hey! Moonlights here! I'm bored and I'm thinking of sharing a lesson from a movie I love. It's a very good movie and lots of you probably know it. I have a fan blog of it, and yes, you guessed it.<br />
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You see this picture up there? Yup, that's my lesson I'm relating to.</div>
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"I can really relate to Vanellope. I've always been told to give up, and that I don't belong, but I know there is a place for everyone in life, whether we know it or not. :)"</div>
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Well, if you know Vanellope Von Schweetz, then you probably understand what I'm relating to. Vanellope is a little homeless girl, she lives in Diet Cola Mountain, and feels her talent is racing, she finally finds out that racing is truly her talent and she won first place. She was still glitching, but this time, in a good glitching way, Teleporting. She was always told to give up no matter how she tried and wouldn't stop. She knew her life would depend because of this one race, and it truly worked.</div>
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I was quietly doing a story while my seatmate (alternate, so I sit with a boy. And he's the class bully.) as he was reading my story, he said to me "Your story stinks. You'll never be a writer. Stop writing, it'll just make us go away and never go near you." I didn't mind him but he kept disturbing me, poking me and doing random stuff. As I was going to stand up and report to my teacher, he suddenly punched me. I cried and everyone teased me, saying I was never meant to exist. I was trying to be kind to them, but they won't accept my kindness. And rejected me, I just couldn't stop but wondering if I could ever find a place in my life. But I knew it in my blood I am a writer, and he couldn't stop being annoyed because of me, so he grabbed my papers (I had 14 pages already!) and ripped all of them, it made me cry and go to the bath room. I cried so hard, and walked away. I finally discovered that writing was truly my talent, I wrote stories very much and my writings were adored by many, and in the end, he praised me because of my stories! Of course, I became successful in my writing talent that I continued to do it. Just like Vanellope!</div>
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So.. Anyways, even if someone tells you to stop what you love to do, never give up, it's your talent, be who you are and don't listen to people who think you are worthless. I am a person who would never give up, for any time I want to give up, I think about Vanellope, how she was teased and many more, even if it's not as fancy as being President or Princess, you still need to not give up, it's who you are. Now go, live your dream and never give up, and whenever you feel like giving up, think about Vanellope. She will guide you and your dreams to never give up. She found a place in this world, a place where you would show your true self.</div>
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<i><b><u>Your heart.</u></b></i></div>
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She's no ordinary racer, a racer with the best super power ever. Teleporting. A racer who never gave up on what she loved. What she felt on her code, what she felt, in her<i> heart.</i> Don't give up, it's hopeless. Never give up. It's what in your heart that you should never give up. You should let it guide you and let Vanellope help you in your way, for she never gave up. Enough talking about not giving up, So.. I'm going to end this..</div>
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Vanellope is someone who would never give up, no matter what, and do that. You really should never give up. Many had thought she was never meant to exist, and she was worthless, but she never gave up. So never think about yourself worthless, you are not worthless, you have a role here on life, and that makes you worth it. </div>
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Bye! Sayonara Jammers!</div>
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Desparehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439293133274166607noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-960965894160540157.post-5159652584271669112013-03-05T13:24:00.002-06:002013-03-05T13:27:58.087-06:00Never Before Told Scam Story ^~^ <div style="text-align: center;">
Hey Guys (and gals, for all you feminists out there!)</div>
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<i>Again, </i>as in after I gave away all my rares on XxFreeSpiritxX last June and became EVEN RARER on Goldfishypuppy in August/September. </div>
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I guess everyone just assumed I had leftover/secret rares from FS. But, no, that wasn't the case. </div>
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So, flip back to August when I switched to Goldfishypuppy, and everyone by then knew I was XxFreeSpiritxX, and I was still respected although I had no rares, but I just went to parties and hung around my friends and you know, what regular jammers do. I had no interest at all in becoming rare again, but it was still lingering in the back of my mind, because I was kinda bored on AJ without trading every minute. </div>
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After about a week or so, I walked into Lemonfreeze12's den (aka. Rh111, aka 'Bro') and he was talking with KaelynKaelyn, (Puppy99NMS/CookiezNCream's "Sister?" [Still haven't figured that out, but whatever]). Anyways, they both greeted me and I asked whats up. Well, Kae immediately asked me if I wanted to be in a trick/scam that would give me a profit. I didn't have a direct answer, but I asked her to explain more. I can't quite remember the conversation after this, but the basic idea was this: To scam Jasper521's cream beard, and maybe solid black top hat, founder hat, and black beard (red tip). Why? Because she tricked Lemonfreeze and scammed Cair's Solid Blue top hat, and hacked a Tan Top Hat from Nasser76. She scammed Cair's Solid Blue top hat, by dating him and he let her borrow it, but she never gave it back, and traded Lemonfreeze a tan top hat and the solid blue for his cream beard. I don't exactly know the whole story behind hacking the Tan Top hat, but I know Puppy99NMS, Jasper, and a few others were involved, and the tan top hat wasn't meant for Jasper to get. Then, after that, Cair dumped Jasper, and Lemonfreeze asked her out without knowing all her scamming and hacking.</div>
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So, that was the basic idea. And I was 110% for it. Why?<br />
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Well, I'll sum it up quick. Jasper521 and I used to be BEST FRIENDS. And by best, I MEAN IT. I can't remember the time frame we were friends in, but it was somewhere after March 2012 to Early June/Late May 2012ish. We used to share rares, borrow, wear them, give them back, tell secrets, and all that shnazz. I remember one time we tried to get freedom wings combining all our rares, but we were too unsure to make the final trade. (Thank God, because they came out ^.^) Anywho, It all went wrong when a few of my old time friends from December 2011-February 2012 who had quit to move to Transformice came back on for a week to visit. These included Tiger05430 and Shawnana98. Now, I can't quite recall the whole situation (I'm sorry its been almost a year), but I remember Tigz made a huge trade with Jas, and Jas had totally ripped her off and scammed her apparently. Now, I was furious about this. It ended up being a bigger deal than it should of. But in the end, Jas didn't trade back, a huge war 3 on 1 came to be, and I lost her to rares. After that, we constantly tormented eachother at parties, at dens, in front of friends, alone, you name it. </div>
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So, I completely wanted to do this scam, and I was willing to do whatever it took to make it work. We all agreed we wanted to do it, but we had no idea where to start. We decided to make Facebook Accounts to make sure no one else saw our plan, and so we could read our old messages. They were called "Goldfishypuppy AJ" "KaelynKaelyn AnimalJam" and "Lemon Freeze" I think, I bet you could look them up. I already felt sort of uncomfortable going into Social Networking, but I really wanted to do it, so I went with it. Somewhere down the line, Puppy99NMS (KaelynKaelyn's Sister) got in on this plan, and she made a facebook account too, and was added into our group messaging. We had no idea where to start, so I started brainstorming, and wrote out the entire plan. (I would screenshot to show you it, but issues with the account came up, we'll get to that part soon ;D) It went something like this:</div>
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<i>Lemon should make a romantic locked den with a sweet name like "LemonandJaspy4Ever" or something like that and make it all romantic and invite Jasper into it. There they will start saying sweet things to eachother and having fun while Me, Puppy, and Kaelyn will hide in the bushes or behind a tree. We will communicate during the scam using the facebook accounts. Then, Lemon will ask to borrow jas's cream beard because he wants to try it on and he misses it. If jasper askes why, he'll be like "Why not sweetie? :) we're a couple" and say things like that. Then, jasper will send over the beard. If all goes well, lemon will keep asking for stuff and we'll wing it from there. When jasper sends the beard over, send it to XxFreeSpiritxX's member account. When she askes why lemon's not wearing it, say it's stuck in the mail and he can't open the gift. This will buy us time, and he can say "send me another thing to see if I can open it" and we'll figure out what to do from there. </i></div>
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Now, I had made up this<i> </i>whole plan. 100% truth, ask Lemon or Pup or Kae. They both thought it was a<i> </i>great idea, and we started figuring out the details and making the den. I can't remember what the den was exactly called, but Pup, Kae, and I sent things to Lemon to put in the den. We put tons of hearts and torches in there, including trees for us to hide under. Now, at this time the glitch was still going on, when someone entered the room, all the items in the would flash and you could see everyone no matter where they were. We also knew the sky glitch at the time, so we planned to do that, except I couldn't learn it. So we just put the trees in the way back of the den, and the table where Lemon was going to seat Jasper down in the front of the den. </div>
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Another problem occurred, my facebook account wanted to confirm my security, and asked for my mobile phone number. Now, I was NOT and WILL NOT give out personal information like that for Animal Jam purposes. I don't even have that kind of information in my blogger accounts, just my AJ email. I would not take this risk, even though Pup and Kae wanted me too. I made another AJ FB account, and got added back in the group, but the same thing happened. I made sure everyone was 100% clear with the plan, and we decided to use my OLD BLOG's chatbox to communicate for this scam. </div>
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At the beginning of the scam, Jasper entered the den, she was flattered, and it was all working out as planned. Kae, Pup and I hid in the bushes, and I was looking at the chatbox second by second. At the same time, in a new tab, Lemon, Pup, and I were on Animal Jam Freedom's chatbox. In that chatbox, you can't have group chats. Pup wasn't talking in the main group, and it was too risky to talk in group because others were on. So, I was constantly IMing Lemon and telling him what to say and do. Pup didn't really care that she wasn't in the group. Eventually, Pup and Kae got logged out of Animal Jam (I guess they weren't watching the chat..) and then started yelling at me in the chatbox. They asked if they could come in the den, but I said no because Jas would see them. So they kind of faded away in the scam after that. Eventually, Jasper did send the beard! We were thrilled! Lemon sent it to FreeSpirit, and I got it and wore it because I wasn't going to be able to wear it on Goldfishypuppy (as I was a non-member). Lemon used the "it won't let me open it" excuse, and jasper did send over a legendary glove, I believe. He stalled for a little bit, but then we believe Jasper caught on that it was a scam and wouldn't send anymore, and had asked Lemon to send things over. He didn't. Lemon got sick of stalling, so we just agreed for him to log off. Before the scam, he had switched all his rares onto Rh111 because he was worried he would get suspended on Lemon for scamming. So, he logged onto Rh111 and met me, FreeSpirit in my den. During this whole scam, I was kind irked that Puppy and Kae were supposed to get part of the profit although they barely did anything. I had made the plan, guided Lemon through the whole process, and he actually DID the scam. So I asked him, "Bro, do you think its fair that Kae and Pup get part of it, even though they barely did anything?" and he agreed it wasn't fair. Before this, I had bought him a Lion Card membership and he owed me. We were planning to Split the cream beard in half, and it was worth about two tan top hats. So, I thought about a deal, and asked him for One tan top hat (to cover half the price of the cream beard) and a founder, and 3 other rares (for the lion membership) and I said he could keep the cream beard if he gave me that. He thought it was a good deal, and we agreed on it. He gave me a tan top hat, founder, a yellow rhino, some pink thing, and I can't remember the other thing.<br />
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After that, I believe I gave the founder to my friend OrcaLvr because she really wanted one. I displayed the other things on my tradelist, and said they were "secret rares" that I kept from XxFreeSpiritxX. Then, I went to bed.<br />
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In the morning, I started collecting offers for my tan top hat. I ended up getting 2 Striped black top hats, 2 founders, pink worn, legendary glove, solid black, and a few other things for it, Quite a nice overtrade from xxFashionxx. ^.^ Thank you! And I ended up trading from there.<br />
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Apparently, Lemon had told everyone that we scammed Jasper, and no one cared because everyone thought she deserved it. After that, everyone hated on me because somehow they had formed this image that I was a "perfect little innocent free spirit" and now I had turned into a "evil scammer' I was constantly admitting that I had scammed Jasper, but people still hated. Oh well.<br />
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Then, drama with Pup and Kae started coming up, she didn't know what really happened. She created and published a story (which she took down) saying that once lemon sent the cream beard to FreeSpirit, I told him I wouldn't give him it unless he gave me those items. Which isn't what happened, it was all part of the deal.<br />
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After that, we went to war for a month or so, until I found her blog, commented and apologized on it, and we made up for about two months. Then after that, she confronted me saying that "she couldn't stand me, and everyone is sick of me and didn't have the guts to stand up to me, but she does." and how apparently "i have scammed and hacked so many people it disgusts her" and all this other bs. Yes, I admit I scammed a few people of little things such as mummy gloves, and leg armor, but this was by far the biggest scam I have done.<br />
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This story ended up fading away, and no one really noticed how I suddenly got rare again. All everyone cared about was the drama between me and Cookiez, and to this day I guess we're frenemies for many reasons besides this.<br />
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So, yeah, that's the story of how I got rare again. 100% truth. No, I am not encouraging scamming by any means, I did this out of pure hatred, and Jasper still hates me, I still am not fond of her, I don't know if I quite regret this, I feel a little empathy, but I'm sorry that I'm not ashamed of myself, like I am of all the other stories on this blog.<br />
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Notice: The Truth page will be published again, I started adding more to it, but then I stopped. Why so? Because all the other stories that I would put on there are already on this blog, this story above is just the one I was going to add. :) I hope you're not upset, but that's my decision! All you need to do is use the fancy shmancy sidebar tool and click on the months and posts you want to see and read to see the truth of all my marvelous Animal Jam mishaps and adventures.<br />
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So yeah, and for the gif I usually include (is that a tradition for this blog now? xD):<br />
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Okay I'm done now. I hope you enjoyed this post!<br />
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Breathlesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08175256595232199733noreply@blogger.com28tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-960965894160540157.post-84362873382242260642013-03-01T21:46:00.000-06:002013-03-01T21:50:28.326-06:00Quick Terrible Update Post<div style="text-align: center;">
Hello, Jammers!</div>
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Daaaaaang. I feel like a stranger and a betrayer to my own blog, I haven't posted in so long and I never associate with you guys anymore .____. </div>
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Well, I'm just here for a quick update on myself and this blog. </div>
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I'm sorry I haven't been posting a lot, and it seems like I'm always saying sorry, but truth be told I really have no interest in Animal Jam anymore.</div>
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I never really go on, I go on for about 10 minutes a week just to see how my buddies are doing. I'm still keeping this blog, however. Sure, I may not post ALL the time, but sometimes I have little ideas that I just have to post about and publish for y'all. (: And who knows, maybe some new change will suddenly happen on AJ again, and then I'll start playing more, and this blog will take off! I'm happy to see that you guys still support JWT! I know I've said countless times that I'm going to restart it, post everyday and have it be the same as it was six months. (Oh my god! I didn't realize how old this blog actually is) I'm sorry I've never fulfilled that promise, but I'm having a lot a lot a lot of issues online and in real life.</div>
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I've always kinda said that, but things have gotten severe. I just really need to clear up things in my life that are holding me back and I keep attempting too, but I never have the guts too. (Sorry if that doesn't make sense, but yeah.) </div>
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Anyways, the point of this post is just that I feel bad, I'm not quitting, I'm just hidden in the shadows right now, but maybe someday I'll step into the light again. (Dang I just made a pretty good analogy if I don't say so myself ^~^) I'm still here for you guys, just email animaljamgoldfish if you want to chat or something. c: I apologize for not answering right away! I'm quite forgetful. D: </div>
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So yeah.</div>
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I love you guys! </div>
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~Breathless</div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"> oh, and happy birthday to justin bieber! hah, half of you readers will hate me for saying that. no, i'm not a bieber (i love heavy metal!) but i do respect him for his hard-working career and how sucessful he is. :D</span><br />
please comment jammers! I'd love to hear how animal jam is nowadays and<span style="font-size: x-small;"> <span style="font-size: small;">what's new, or j<span style="font-size: small;">ust a little bit about yourselves. i'm interested to see <span style="font-size: small;">who<span style="font-size: small;">'s still <span style="font-size: small;">checking out <span style="font-size: small;">JWT. <span style="font-size: small;">:3 </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></div>
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Breathlesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08175256595232199733noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-960965894160540157.post-68840641085003714892013-02-27T01:18:00.000-06:002013-02-27T01:18:33.376-06:00To Fight for Light ~A Poem~<div style="text-align: center;">
Hi! It's Galaxy of Possibilities again!</div>
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I made a poem about fighting for justice (light) and it's kinda hard to understand, just hoping you like it! Here it is;<br />
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Far from the days I've wandered,</div>
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To long the trail I have covered.</div>
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Now lost in a way no where to be found,</div>
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No one hearing the screech of my sound.</div>
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Now I fall all problems so hard on my own,</div>
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No one understanding my feelings of being alone.</div>
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I see a future that lies deep within,</div>
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For it is the result for all my sin.</div>
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Wanting to see the answer to my past,</div>
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The longer how it curses me lasts.</div>
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Why did the Darkness bring me here?</div>
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Why did it bring me to my greatest fear?</div>
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Why did it made me die without light?</div>
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"No." I said, "I won't go down without a fight."</div>
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I thought so desperately on how to win,</div>
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But I couldn't stop the memories from deep within.</div>
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But then I thought how much I missed the light,</div>
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How I was so blind, to lose it out of sight.</div>
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I realized that my life wasn't about to end,</div>
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Oh how much light I still had to make it bend.</div>
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A I thought of others who don't have light to,</div>
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And it was the beginning of something new.</div>
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'Shine!' I shouted furiously,</div>
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And all was peace and life was without curiosity.</div>
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My light had fought what I hated,</div>
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And now the darkness has finally fainted.</div>
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Now it was time for my freedom,</div>
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And I have returned to my kingdom.</div>
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Never was darkness seen again,</div>
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And it is finally said.</div>
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Desparehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439293133274166607noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-960965894160540157.post-9244735025148654672013-02-24T07:22:00.001-06:002013-02-24T07:22:10.110-06:00Zippypuppy´s adventure<br />
Hi, this is my new story.<br />
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;">Zippypuppy was a puppy that lived in a jammers den. He had the life of a normal puppy. His owner occasionally took him to play Disc Toss and he sometimes had a walk around Jamaa, but most of the time he was in his owner´s den with the other pets, and one day he became tired of being there all the time. “I have great news” he told to Rivernocerous, his fox friend. “I am going to leave this den, because I want and adventure, so bye, I want to explore Jamaa.” Rivernocerous wished him good luck and he left the Acacia pet tree were he always was with all his friends.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;">It was strange to leave the tree, because he had never explored the den all by himself, only by the side of his owner. It was a castle den, and he skipped through the garden, which had a porch swing, some plants and a swimming pool, and he entered the castle across the entrance bridge. The next room was a normal living room, with couches, and a table with a tea set. The rest of the den was pretty much a normal den. But at the top, he saw and arcade full of game machines. “Wow” he thought “I have never played one of these games that only jammers play. I will try one” After looking at all of them, he chose long shot. He pulled the string and, just when he freed the armadillo to make it shoot, he hopped to his back.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;">He went through countryside, ice, and even a strange place full of lava. In the end he landed in Jamaa Township, and he started to look around and thought about what to do next. Most of the jammers were too busy chatting, trading and playing games to notice that there was a puppy wandering around all by himself. He decided to have a bath in the river, but it was covered with ice. But after all, skating is also fun, he thought. So he skated across the frozen lake and ended up in the lost temple of Zios. “Now this looks like an interesting place” he thought. He looked down the Zios Pit, and a phantom came out. He got scared and ran away, and ended up in front of the chamber of secrets. “This looks extremely fun” he thought, so he went inside.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;">He was amazed at all the things that were in there, but didn´t touch anything, as he was intelligent enough to know that you should never play with magic. He looked at everything, and then came out. He went inside Brady Barr´s lab, and he made a potion. He wondered what would happen if he drank it, but he had heard too many jammers tell stories about strange and horrible things that happen to you if you drink a potion without knowing what effect it might have on you. He had even heard that a jammer had discovered a potion that would make everyone who drank it change color every second. “I bet Cosmo knows what all these are for” he thought. But he didn’t want to take any risk with strange potions so he just went out of the lab.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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MisterChunkybuddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12425351043765016918noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-960965894160540157.post-69639016983561664912013-02-21T05:22:00.001-06:002013-02-27T01:18:39.612-06:00Bullies Just can't stop it, would they?<blockquote class="tr_bq" style="text-align: center;">
Hi, recently, my teacher was discussing about Bullying, it made me realize this song I haven't for like, a LONG time, but I went to YouTube and listen to it, I've been looking on my life, connecting the song to me and my friends' life. Here's the link;</blockquote>
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It's beautiful, I could just wonder how it could be like that, to be honest, I was a bully myself, I wanted attention, but it didn't work, and for the seventh time on detention, I learned my lesson and stopped bullying, I've wondered why do people bully, why? I know, they want attention, but what is the real reason, nothing seems to give me the answer. </div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;">She has noo rares</span></div>
<div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;">Was a little too poor,</span></div>
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"></span><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">But that's why we love her</span></span></div>
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;">
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"></span>
<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">She's not like other ones</span></span></div>
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;">
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">She could've conquered Jamaa</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Until you broke her</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Down...</span></div>
</span><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"></span><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Are you happy now?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;">
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"></span>
<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">That she's on the ground</span></span></div>
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;">
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">And do you realize the words you say</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Make bruises that don't fade away</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Are you happy now?</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">That you've brought her down</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">And she's thinking that she won't fit in</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Cuz you said something's wrong with her</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Are you happy now?</span></div>
</span><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"></span><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">He didn't like dens or clother</span></span></div>
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;">
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"></span>
<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">He knew what he stood for</span></span></div>
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;">
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">He's not like you, you don't like that</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">15 years down the road, he could be everything you won't</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">But right now you're breaking him</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Down...</span></div>
</span><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"></span><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Are you happy now?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;">
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"></span>
<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">That he's on the ground</span></span></div>
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;">
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">And do you realize the words you say</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Make bruises that don't fade away</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Are you happy now?</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">That you've brought him down</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">And he's thinking that he won't fit in</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Cuz you said something's wrong with him</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Are you happy now?</span></div>
</span><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"></span><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">I've heard that it was done to you</span></span></div>
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;">
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"></span>
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<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Is that why you do what you do</span></span></div>
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;">
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Well that's no excuse, no</span></div>
</span><br />
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<br /></div>
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"></span><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">And if it felt hell to you</span></span></div>
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;">
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"></span>
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<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Then why'd you wanna put them through</span></span></div>
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;">
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">What hurt you</span></div>
</span><br />
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<br /></div>
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"></span><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Are you happy now?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;">
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"></span>
<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">That you've brought them down</span></span></div>
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;">
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">I, I don't think so</span></div>
</span><br />
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<br /></div>
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"></span><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Are you happy now</span></span></div>
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;">
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"></span>
<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">That they're on the ground</span></span></div>
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;">
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">And do you realize the words you say</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Make bruises that don't fade away</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Are you happy now?</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">That you've brought them down</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">And they're thinking that they won't fit in</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Cuz you said something's wrong with them</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Are you happy now?</span></div>
</span><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"></span><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Are you happy now?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;">
</span><span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"></span>
<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Are you happy now?</span></span></div>
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;">
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I jammafied them though, I'm not a good Parody-Maker. But, it's worth it .-. Hehehe. And it really recreates the meaning of bullying in RL and Cyber Bullying. Cyber bullying is a very very bad problem to many, and I've been one of the victims. Lots of people always say that I'm not "Rare" Enough to have that item (even though I was overpaying.) I'm like, fine, but don't you know. But. What? Oh Nevermind, I'll find someone like you. And In the Chorus where it siad "<span style="font-family: inherit;">And do you realize the words you say</span></div>
<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Make bruises that don't fade away" Mean a lot to me, because my old username in another game is "{ W o r d s ." Yes, it's a weird name, but I made it because it was one of my book I'm creating Called "Words." Yes, weird title, eh? But it shows bullying blah blah blah. "Words can strike through someone's feelings like a sword can strike through someone's heart." (That's a quote I made in the book ^.^) Be careful of what you say, like how bullies do. Just stand up for what is right and don't bully, but Still, Bullies just can't stop it. I wonder when will they. Would they ever stop? I know almost all of us have been a victim and has been a bully before. I'm pretty sure for that. So, as I was going to say, bullying is something everyone should stop, it's gone to far and many people have been victims, would you agree Jammers, well. This is enough for me, I'm tired, and it's 2:38 AM here, I'm going to sleep, see you in the morning!</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">SYIJ Jammers!</span></div>
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