Wednesday, December 28, 2011
Tuesday, December 27, 2011
Monday, December 19, 2011
Two finals down, five to go!
I just finished my Geometry final--yay! Math has never been my favorite subject, so I'm glad to have it over with. My theatre final was last Thursday, and it was actually really fun--not to mention a kajillion times easier than last year's theatre, which required a decent set, costumes, props, and memorization of many lines--not to mention, unlike my peers, I wrote the script myself. This year, I simply preformed a 30-second monologue from Doctor Who (the Stonehenge Speech). Since I memorized that particular monologue over a year ago just for fun, the final was effortless.
Does PE count as a final? Not really, we're just watching a movie. That's what I've got next.
So, in my pre-final procrastination frenzy, I finished "The Son of Neptune," a book that I SHOULD have read months ago when it came out. IT WAS BRILLIANT, and completely reinforced my love of the Percy Jackson world. My copy of the book came with a map of Camp Jupiter, which I'm not going to look at until Hanukkah, since the book was SUPPOSED to be my Hanukkah present, but...yeah, that didn't happen, I read it ahead of time. :P
I'm SOOOOOO tired, I could not sleep at all last night. And I wasn't even nervous--I just couldn't sleep. It's been like this for a few nights now. I'm tired every waking minute of the day; I'm even tired in my dreams. Normally I forget my dreams, but for the past few nights I've remembered them. I've noticed that they're based off of whatever I was doing that day. That means that last night's dream was a confusing muddle of Percy Jackson (from reading Son of Neptune), Doctor Who (okay, ALL my dreams are fairly Doctor Who-centric), The Clone Wars (I was writing a Doctor Who/Clone Wars fanfic before I fell asleep), and studying for finals. Seriously, I was studying for finals IN my dream. Is that creepy, or what?
I've started yet another story. This one is about time-echo ghost. The plot is kind of complicated. I'll explain later, maybe.
I'd better go--my math teacher is passing out stickers. YAY STICKERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Does PE count as a final? Not really, we're just watching a movie. That's what I've got next.
So, in my pre-final procrastination frenzy, I finished "The Son of Neptune," a book that I SHOULD have read months ago when it came out. IT WAS BRILLIANT, and completely reinforced my love of the Percy Jackson world. My copy of the book came with a map of Camp Jupiter, which I'm not going to look at until Hanukkah, since the book was SUPPOSED to be my Hanukkah present, but...yeah, that didn't happen, I read it ahead of time. :P
I'm SOOOOOO tired, I could not sleep at all last night. And I wasn't even nervous--I just couldn't sleep. It's been like this for a few nights now. I'm tired every waking minute of the day; I'm even tired in my dreams. Normally I forget my dreams, but for the past few nights I've remembered them. I've noticed that they're based off of whatever I was doing that day. That means that last night's dream was a confusing muddle of Percy Jackson (from reading Son of Neptune), Doctor Who (okay, ALL my dreams are fairly Doctor Who-centric), The Clone Wars (I was writing a Doctor Who/Clone Wars fanfic before I fell asleep), and studying for finals. Seriously, I was studying for finals IN my dream. Is that creepy, or what?
I've started yet another story. This one is about time-echo ghost. The plot is kind of complicated. I'll explain later, maybe.
I'd better go--my math teacher is passing out stickers. YAY STICKERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Friday, December 16, 2011
Academic Torture
As you might have guessed by the title, NEXT WEEK IS FINALS WEEK. My brain hasn't quite gotten to the "ohmygod-finals-soon-im-going-to-die-i-need-to-study-to-death" phase yet, but it's right around the corner. Currently, I'm in the lovely "finals? What finals? I don't have finals next week. Hahaha. WHY ARE YOU TELLING ME WE HAVE FINALS NEXT WEEK???" phase of total denial. So what am I doing? The only thing there IS to do, of course.
I'm procrastinating.
On the bright side, I've started two new original stories and a fan-fiction, edited the writing submissions for my school Literary Magazine, checked my email, commented on all my favorite blogs, established myself as a true Whovian on College Confidential (a website all about--you guessed it--college. My mom is obsessed with it. I'm not so obsessed, but there are some really nice people online there, and the conversations are pretty interesting, so I check in from time to time), added several items to my Hanukkah wishlist, and updated my iPod. On the down side, I've got finals in three short days, and I've barely studied at all.
But again, looking at the positives, procrastination is a great cure for writer's block. I've written more this week then I have since I wrote that 27-page-long "short" story for extra credit in English. Of course, I've also missed the submission date for the Scholastic Young Writers Award, so maybe procrastination isn't the BEST cure after all...
Ah, well...I'd better get to studying, or at least finish up my submission for this month's Lit Mag. I probably won't have time to study until after Finals, so wish me luck!
Geronimo!
Annabeth713
I'm procrastinating.
On the bright side, I've started two new original stories and a fan-fiction, edited the writing submissions for my school Literary Magazine, checked my email, commented on all my favorite blogs, established myself as a true Whovian on College Confidential (a website all about--you guessed it--college. My mom is obsessed with it. I'm not so obsessed, but there are some really nice people online there, and the conversations are pretty interesting, so I check in from time to time), added several items to my Hanukkah wishlist, and updated my iPod. On the down side, I've got finals in three short days, and I've barely studied at all.
But again, looking at the positives, procrastination is a great cure for writer's block. I've written more this week then I have since I wrote that 27-page-long "short" story for extra credit in English. Of course, I've also missed the submission date for the Scholastic Young Writers Award, so maybe procrastination isn't the BEST cure after all...
Ah, well...I'd better get to studying, or at least finish up my submission for this month's Lit Mag. I probably won't have time to study until after Finals, so wish me luck!
Geronimo!
Annabeth713
Saturday, December 10, 2011
100th post!!!
I have now officially posted 100 times on this blog! That's pretty incredible! I've put a lot of time and effort into this blog and I'm more than happy with the result! Thanks to all of my wonderful readers and my even more wonderful followers. You are the best!
-Annabeth713
-Annabeth713
Thursday, December 8, 2011
I'm Back!!!
Hello, Annabeth713 here, elated to tell you that I'm BACK!!! See, the very day that I was ungrounded (see the post below for details) I was REgrounded. Which is the reason I haven't blogged in so long, or looked at anyone else's blog. It looks like I have a lot of catching up to do!
I'll start by saying that I've recently read the Hunger Games, which I loved. You can find me on Panem October under the name "Alani-Sky Pond" from District 7. Please send me a message before friend requesting me. Thanks.
Second, I am EXTREMELY excited for the Doctor Who Christmas special!!! It looks amazing!!! Just fourteen days to go!
Third, I'm working on a new novel called "The Dark World." Details to follow.
I hope you haven't all forgotten about me! It's wonderful to be back!
-Annabeth713
I'll start by saying that I've recently read the Hunger Games, which I loved. You can find me on Panem October under the name "Alani-Sky Pond" from District 7. Please send me a message before friend requesting me. Thanks.
Second, I am EXTREMELY excited for the Doctor Who Christmas special!!! It looks amazing!!! Just fourteen days to go!
Third, I'm working on a new novel called "The Dark World." Details to follow.
I hope you haven't all forgotten about me! It's wonderful to be back!
-Annabeth713
Friday, November 4, 2011
It's been too long
Sorry it's been so long since I last posted! This time, I have a valid excuse: I've been grounded. Of course, I wasn't grounded in the usual sense: I was still allowed to hang out with my friends and all that. I was still aloud to text and talk on the phone. Because you see, my parents know me too well. They know how to torture me: They blocked blogging from my computer. I haven't been able to view any blogs for a month now. Actually, I don't know if it was a month, but it sure seemed that way...
Anyways, I'm back now! And I'm determined not be be so solemn in my posts. A while ago, I wanted my blog to take on a more mature and composed tone, but what's the point? Yes, I'm sad sometimes. A lot of the time. Why dwell on it? Why make other people feel bad for me, or just feel generally depressed after reading my blog? What's the point in that? My blog is suppose to be a place of randomness, where I can spaz and have fun and other obsessive spazzy random people can have fun, too. Because in the end, I have two sides to me: The random, fun-loving, always-laughing, spazzy side of me, and the solemn, dark, depressed side of me. When I concentrate on one side, I start to lose the other, and that's not something I want to do. I want to find the perfect harmony in between my spazzy and my dark sides. It will be hard, but I have faith in myself. I can do it.
Yes, I'll still be honest when I'm sad. I'll tell you guys. I'll let you know what's going on. But I'm not going to purposely dwell on that. I'm going to try to concentrate on my random side, too. If I didn't, I wouldn't be true to myself.
Well, that's all for now, I suppose.
Geronimo!
Annabeth713
Anyways, I'm back now! And I'm determined not be be so solemn in my posts. A while ago, I wanted my blog to take on a more mature and composed tone, but what's the point? Yes, I'm sad sometimes. A lot of the time. Why dwell on it? Why make other people feel bad for me, or just feel generally depressed after reading my blog? What's the point in that? My blog is suppose to be a place of randomness, where I can spaz and have fun and other obsessive spazzy random people can have fun, too. Because in the end, I have two sides to me: The random, fun-loving, always-laughing, spazzy side of me, and the solemn, dark, depressed side of me. When I concentrate on one side, I start to lose the other, and that's not something I want to do. I want to find the perfect harmony in between my spazzy and my dark sides. It will be hard, but I have faith in myself. I can do it.
Yes, I'll still be honest when I'm sad. I'll tell you guys. I'll let you know what's going on. But I'm not going to purposely dwell on that. I'm going to try to concentrate on my random side, too. If I didn't, I wouldn't be true to myself.
Well, that's all for now, I suppose.
Geronimo!
Annabeth713
Saturday, October 1, 2011
TWO. MORE. HOURS!
If I lived in England, I'd have already seen "The Wedding of River Song." I'd be freaking out about the awesomeness of "The Wedding of River Song." But alas, I DON'T live in England, I haven't seen the season finale of Doctor Who season 6, and I am GOING INSANE WAITING. Whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy must they make us wait? WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY???
It's gonna be epic. It's probably gonna be the epicest season finale of all of Doctor Who history. IM SO EXCITED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Be back after the episode to give my episode commentary XD
It's gonna be epic. It's probably gonna be the epicest season finale of all of Doctor Who history. IM SO EXCITED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Be back after the episode to give my episode commentary XD
Thursday, September 29, 2011
Everything's just so boring sometimes, isn't it?
I probably should be asleep, but I'm afraid to. No, no, not because I'm afraid of monster under my bed or Weeping Angels in my closet or a Silent lurking in the corner...I'm just afraid of wasting time. I've got a four day weekend. I am not going to waste the best time of day (that would be night) asleep. Morning is for sleeping. Noon is for eating lunch, preferably at the local burger restaurant, or maybe Panda Express. Afternoon is for lounging about at home, hanging out online, texting friends, going to Costco to get yummy free samples, and eventually pick up my brother from school, to gloat about my wonderful day off, and also get to say hello to some of my old teachers. After four-ish is the time for watching TV, checking the Doctor Who website, playing Mario Kart or Animal Crossing (perhaps even Super Mario Bros, but only if I'm in the mood to be a reeeeally nice sister), and dozing in the living room (the living room is now my favorite room in the house. Almost all of the furniture is all at least ten years old, which gives a classic, semi-dated look to the room. We recently updated the sitting area by purchasing a new coffee table and side table that look amazing with the tan couches. The curtains aren't to thick, and let in a ton of natural light that really illuminates the room. On display is some of my favorite family antiques. I highly enjoy the quiet solitude of the room--no one really goes in there except for me and my puppies). By evening I've had dinner, and then at night, I stay up and write for as long as I want (I think best at night). THAT is how all four-day weekends should be spent.It's just a shame we don't have more of them.
Anyways, you might have noticed the title of this post. Well, everything IS boring. Bored. Bored. BORED. Sigh. Bored.
But I won't bore you with my boredom. I'm sure there's something you're supposed to be doing, anyways. Unlike me, you probably have a life in which you actually have things to do and therefore you are not bored every second of every day. Lucky you. Now stop procrastinating and get back to whatever it is you're supposed to be doing. And count you're blessings you're not as mind-numbingly bored as I am. Sigh.
Well, at this point, you've probably gone "Wow, how did she know I was procrastinating?! Well, she's right, let me get to my work." Or you're in denial, and you're like "Haha, well, um, sure there's that huge project due tomorrow, but, um...my time is spent better reading this." And I thank you for the compliment, but still, procrastination is procrastination. Enough said.
Maybe you're a third group of person who really has nothing to do . Or at least, nothing worth doing. In which case, you are in the same predicament as me, right now. And no, I'm not in denial, I really have no work to do, no projects--nothing. I could be studying for Hebrew, but I spent four hours doing that during Rosh Hashana services this morning--I think that's enough for one day (or one month.) I;ll pass on studying, thanks.
I mean, I should be grateful for something to make me un-bored, but I'd rather write. If only I had anything worth writing right now. I don't. Sigh.
Well, if you ARE still reading...um, terribly sorry if I bored you. I promise my text post won't be so boring/depressing. My next post will be about Doctor Who. The season finale. It will be full of shrieks and eeks and capital letters. I promise. I promise...
Anyways, you might have noticed the title of this post. Well, everything IS boring. Bored. Bored. BORED. Sigh. Bored.
But I won't bore you with my boredom. I'm sure there's something you're supposed to be doing, anyways. Unlike me, you probably have a life in which you actually have things to do and therefore you are not bored every second of every day. Lucky you. Now stop procrastinating and get back to whatever it is you're supposed to be doing. And count you're blessings you're not as mind-numbingly bored as I am. Sigh.
Well, at this point, you've probably gone "Wow, how did she know I was procrastinating?! Well, she's right, let me get to my work." Or you're in denial, and you're like "Haha, well, um, sure there's that huge project due tomorrow, but, um...my time is spent better reading this." And I thank you for the compliment, but still, procrastination is procrastination. Enough said.
Maybe you're a third group of person who really has nothing to do . Or at least, nothing worth doing. In which case, you are in the same predicament as me, right now. And no, I'm not in denial, I really have no work to do, no projects--nothing. I could be studying for Hebrew, but I spent four hours doing that during Rosh Hashana services this morning--I think that's enough for one day (or one month.) I;ll pass on studying, thanks.
I mean, I should be grateful for something to make me un-bored, but I'd rather write. If only I had anything worth writing right now. I don't. Sigh.
Well, if you ARE still reading...um, terribly sorry if I bored you. I promise my text post won't be so boring/depressing. My next post will be about Doctor Who. The season finale. It will be full of shrieks and eeks and capital letters. I promise. I promise...
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
I'm procrastinating on my math homework. Got a problem with that?
The math homework itself isn't the problem--the problem is the Binder Check looming over my head. See, I'm really disorganized. Actually, that's an understatement. I'm so unorganized, I have lost giant pencil cases in the dark, frightening depths of my messy backpack. Plus I'm forgetful--I have been known to lose my phone when it's sitting in my left hand. So as you can imagine, binder checks are not pleasant for me. How could they be? In fact, binder checks make me want to hide under my bed and not come out for a year. I'm probably more afraid of them then I'm afraid of the Silence, and that's really saying something. I mean--think about it, there could be a Silent right behind you and you wouldn't know it (if you don't watch Doctor Who, you might not even know what a Silence IS--count yourself lucky), just like there could be a binder check tomorrow in math class, and (just like with the Silence) you've totally forgotten, and now you're freaking out and about to die (again, like you would be if you turned around to find a Silence). You see--binder checks and the Silence are one in the same, and I am terrified of both.
I really should be orginizing my binder--putting headings and dates on all the homework assignments and notes--but I just can't bring myself to do it. To do that would be to admit that there really is a binder check tomorrow, and that will just send me into a panic once again. And believe me, I really don't need that.
At least tomorrow is the last day of the school week this way (yay Rosh Hashana!) so after first period math tomorrow I can just forget about the binder and not have to worry about getting my grade yet, but then again, knowing my luck and knowing my parent's nightly ritual of checking my grades online, come Saturday my math teacher will have posted the grade online and my parents will get mad at me right before my Doctor Who party. Uh-oh.
Well, I mean, they can't get TOO mad. I HAVE had perfect grades all semester. And they already know that binder checks are not my strong suit. But still. They'll be pretty mad.
Still, my new math teacher is pretty nice. Perhaps she'll take mercy on me? My super-strict English teacher last year did, and I was elated (she did take off five points though...she said it had to do with the "improper format for the table of contents," but I think it might have had to do with the fact that I drew "I love Matt Smith" all over the back cover, and she's a die-hard David Tennant fan). But that teacher already liked me, liked my writing, and knew me outside of regular class because I was in Literary Magazine. So, you know, she was more inclined to be nice towards me.
THIS teacher hardly know me at all. And I know I'm missing stuff, because they fell out of my binder and now I'm freaking out. Ack! But on the bright side, It's only one or two things--I've had a lot more missing in the past. And in this class, binder checks are only worth ten percent. So yay. Since I've got straight A's in math at the moment, this should barely effect my grade at all. Thank God.
Well, that's all for now. I don't know if I'll be posting until after the New Year (no, I don't mean January first, I mean Rosh Hashana, the Jewish New Year) so Shana Tova everybody!
שנה טובה
-Annabeth713
I really should be orginizing my binder--putting headings and dates on all the homework assignments and notes--but I just can't bring myself to do it. To do that would be to admit that there really is a binder check tomorrow, and that will just send me into a panic once again. And believe me, I really don't need that.
At least tomorrow is the last day of the school week this way (yay Rosh Hashana!) so after first period math tomorrow I can just forget about the binder and not have to worry about getting my grade yet, but then again, knowing my luck and knowing my parent's nightly ritual of checking my grades online, come Saturday my math teacher will have posted the grade online and my parents will get mad at me right before my Doctor Who party. Uh-oh.
Well, I mean, they can't get TOO mad. I HAVE had perfect grades all semester. And they already know that binder checks are not my strong suit. But still. They'll be pretty mad.
Still, my new math teacher is pretty nice. Perhaps she'll take mercy on me? My super-strict English teacher last year did, and I was elated (she did take off five points though...she said it had to do with the "improper format for the table of contents," but I think it might have had to do with the fact that I drew "I love Matt Smith" all over the back cover, and she's a die-hard David Tennant fan). But that teacher already liked me, liked my writing, and knew me outside of regular class because I was in Literary Magazine. So, you know, she was more inclined to be nice towards me.
THIS teacher hardly know me at all. And I know I'm missing stuff, because they fell out of my binder and now I'm freaking out. Ack! But on the bright side, It's only one or two things--I've had a lot more missing in the past. And in this class, binder checks are only worth ten percent. So yay. Since I've got straight A's in math at the moment, this should barely effect my grade at all. Thank God.
Well, that's all for now. I don't know if I'll be posting until after the New Year (no, I don't mean January first, I mean Rosh Hashana, the Jewish New Year) so Shana Tova everybody!
שנה טובה
-Annabeth713
Thursday, September 22, 2011
Who am I???
You know, sometimes I'm afraid to write what I'm really thinking on this blog. And that's silly of me, because what--am I afraid of being judged? ONLINE? But sadly, that's just it. I say I don't care what people think of me, but that's not all true. Sometimes I do care. But I'm sick of that. I'm sick of hiding, because that seems to be all I do these days. I hide my true self from everybody, because if I let you get to know my real self, you'd call me crazy--and not in a good way. But not anymore. Not today. Right here, right now, I will tell you everything. Or nothing. Whatever I feel like saying, I'll say. Go ahead--judge me, call me crazy, tell me that I shouldn't say things like this. But if you think I care, you are sadly mistaken. I don't want to seem rude, but I need to let out some steam. And what other place to do it but where all the world can see?
Today, I was sad. In fact, I'm still sad. I don't know why. Nothing bad happened today--I even got to see my best friend for the first time since the weekend, which was a big plus. But still, I was sad. Maybe it has to do with my theatre class--now that my "theatre family" is no longer together, it's hard to enjoy theatre class.
Have I ever told you about my theatre family? I think I might have, but I don't remember. We were so close. We could tell each other anything, and it never left the classroom. We trusted each other, we loved each other. We called each other "brothers and sisters." And we meant it. Because family isn't your flesh and blood--it's those who care for you, those who make the effort to understand you. We did that for each other. We were a real family, a true family--ten brothers and sisters united. Our theatre teacher saw our closeness and encouraged it. She taught us a lot, and inspired all of us. But she left our school to teach somewhere else. The theatre group fell apart. My best friend went to another school, as did another close friend of mine. Most of the girls and one of the two boys left theatre to try other electives, leaving only me, my second best friend, and my theatre "brother," who I shall not name here to protect his privacy.
Speaking of best friends, that second-best-friend of mine and I are still very sister-close, but near as close as we were back when the theatre family was still in tact. That's okay, though, because I have another second-best-friend, Jenna (her blog is linked to this one) who came to my school. We hang out all the time, and it's great to have her around. We've been close friends since we were about seven, probably because we have similar personalities and our parents are equally protective and conservative. I'll admit, we do have some differences that we're discovering as we're getting older, but in my opinion, that makes our friendship even more interesting. For example, we have different religions, and I'm a Democrat while she's a Republican. I find learning about her religion fascinating--and I think she feels the same about learning mine! And I'm guessing she might be reading this right now, so--Hi Jennaynay!!! See you at school! Say hi to Person for me!!! (haha inside joke)
So. Yes. Sherlock...Doctor...that's pretty much the rhythm that's been going through my head all today...actually, all EVERY day. Sherlock...Doctor...Sherlock...Doctor. I believe that both these characters are real. In fact, I know they are...but I won't bother you with that...
Sigh.
I did it again. I deleted what I ACTUALLY said, because I don't want you to know.
...or do I?
Sigh.
Bored.
Kind sad......
What is the answer to life, the universe, and everything?
42.
I have to go. Bye.
Love and Hate to the World,
Annabeth713
Today, I was sad. In fact, I'm still sad. I don't know why. Nothing bad happened today--I even got to see my best friend for the first time since the weekend, which was a big plus. But still, I was sad. Maybe it has to do with my theatre class--now that my "theatre family" is no longer together, it's hard to enjoy theatre class.
Have I ever told you about my theatre family? I think I might have, but I don't remember. We were so close. We could tell each other anything, and it never left the classroom. We trusted each other, we loved each other. We called each other "brothers and sisters." And we meant it. Because family isn't your flesh and blood--it's those who care for you, those who make the effort to understand you. We did that for each other. We were a real family, a true family--ten brothers and sisters united. Our theatre teacher saw our closeness and encouraged it. She taught us a lot, and inspired all of us. But she left our school to teach somewhere else. The theatre group fell apart. My best friend went to another school, as did another close friend of mine. Most of the girls and one of the two boys left theatre to try other electives, leaving only me, my second best friend, and my theatre "brother," who I shall not name here to protect his privacy.
Speaking of best friends, that second-best-friend of mine and I are still very sister-close, but near as close as we were back when the theatre family was still in tact. That's okay, though, because I have another second-best-friend, Jenna (her blog is linked to this one) who came to my school. We hang out all the time, and it's great to have her around. We've been close friends since we were about seven, probably because we have similar personalities and our parents are equally protective and conservative. I'll admit, we do have some differences that we're discovering as we're getting older, but in my opinion, that makes our friendship even more interesting. For example, we have different religions, and I'm a Democrat while she's a Republican. I find learning about her religion fascinating--and I think she feels the same about learning mine! And I'm guessing she might be reading this right now, so--Hi Jennaynay!!! See you at school! Say hi to Person for me!!! (haha inside joke)
So. Yes. Sherlock...Doctor...that's pretty much the rhythm that's been going through my head all today...actually, all EVERY day. Sherlock...Doctor...Sherlock...Doctor. I believe that both these characters are real. In fact, I know they are...but I won't bother you with that...
Sigh.
I did it again. I deleted what I ACTUALLY said, because I don't want you to know.
...or do I?
Sigh.
Bored.
Kind sad......
What is the answer to life, the universe, and everything?
42.
I have to go. Bye.
Love and Hate to the World,
Annabeth713
Monday, September 19, 2011
Sunday, September 18, 2011
Sadness and joy
Sometimes I'm sad.
Sometimes, even when I'm happy, that happiness is tinged with sadness.
But that's okay.
I'm not at war with my sadness.
I've accepted it.
I've befriended it.
I know I can't conquer it, but I can live with it. It's kind of like John and Sherlock. Sometimes, they want to kill each other. Sometimes they're good friends. Most of the time, Sherlock drives John crazy. But even in the worst of times, John can live with Sherlock. Literally.
I guess my head is 221b Baker's Street.
Or maybe it's the TARDIS. Bigger on the inside, and with a mind of it's own (even though it's my mind).
But things like Sherlock and Doctor Who--they help me. They take my sadness, and they turn it into something that isn't quite happiness, but isn't sad.
Hope, maybe?
I don't know. I'm not really depressed, and I'm DEFINITELY not emo or goth (though I do kinda like goth style). I'm just...just me. People can make fun of me for that all they want, but in the end, they can't beat me. And that...that thought doesn't make me happy, exactly, but...proud.
I don't really know what this post is about. I just felt like writing. Writing doesn't always make me feel better, but it lets my mind drift, lets it go wherever it pleases (again, like the TARDIS). I can go anywhere when I write. I can even go into my own soul (and that's one scary place to go).
I think I'm a good person. I care about everyone and everything. I believe everything deserves a chance to live--even ants and bugs. I believe that this planet is the most beautiful thing. Sometimes, I hate humans. I feel like we're here only to destroy, while other animals are here to help the world continue to exist (a far nobler cause). But then I think of all the people in the world every single one, and I think "what a beautiful thing. Look at these amazing, amazing people. Every one, living and breathing and hoping and loving. Forget the bad ones, forget the dull ones and the self-centered ones, there are good people in the world, and they are so, so beautiful." It's really, very humbling to think that way. And when I do think that way, my sadness goes away. It lifts from my mind, until nothing but a speck is left. And then, maybe I'm not really happy, but...again, filled with hope. There are better people out there. Better things. A better life.
I know my life is good. I have parents who care for me, and a smart mind, and good friends and family. I have talent as writer, even if that's hard for me to admit to myself. I know that. But still, sometimes it's hard. Sometimes I want something more. Something better. I want to see other worlds, other stars, other cultures and other peoples. People might say that my dreams are foolish and that I should concentrate on reality, but to me, this is reality. My dreams are reality. And that's what keeps me going. No one can take that away from me.
I love everyone and everything. And I hate everyone and everything. But I love the Doctor. I love Sherlock. I love my friends. I love my stories, and I love the stories of others. No matter how hard I hate, that will never ever change.
I love the world.
I hate the world.
You may not like it, but that's just me.
Deal with it.
Sometimes, even when I'm happy, that happiness is tinged with sadness.
But that's okay.
I'm not at war with my sadness.
I've accepted it.
I've befriended it.
I know I can't conquer it, but I can live with it. It's kind of like John and Sherlock. Sometimes, they want to kill each other. Sometimes they're good friends. Most of the time, Sherlock drives John crazy. But even in the worst of times, John can live with Sherlock. Literally.
I guess my head is 221b Baker's Street.
Or maybe it's the TARDIS. Bigger on the inside, and with a mind of it's own (even though it's my mind).
But things like Sherlock and Doctor Who--they help me. They take my sadness, and they turn it into something that isn't quite happiness, but isn't sad.
Hope, maybe?
I don't know. I'm not really depressed, and I'm DEFINITELY not emo or goth (though I do kinda like goth style). I'm just...just me. People can make fun of me for that all they want, but in the end, they can't beat me. And that...that thought doesn't make me happy, exactly, but...proud.
I don't really know what this post is about. I just felt like writing. Writing doesn't always make me feel better, but it lets my mind drift, lets it go wherever it pleases (again, like the TARDIS). I can go anywhere when I write. I can even go into my own soul (and that's one scary place to go).
I think I'm a good person. I care about everyone and everything. I believe everything deserves a chance to live--even ants and bugs. I believe that this planet is the most beautiful thing. Sometimes, I hate humans. I feel like we're here only to destroy, while other animals are here to help the world continue to exist (a far nobler cause). But then I think of all the people in the world every single one, and I think "what a beautiful thing. Look at these amazing, amazing people. Every one, living and breathing and hoping and loving. Forget the bad ones, forget the dull ones and the self-centered ones, there are good people in the world, and they are so, so beautiful." It's really, very humbling to think that way. And when I do think that way, my sadness goes away. It lifts from my mind, until nothing but a speck is left. And then, maybe I'm not really happy, but...again, filled with hope. There are better people out there. Better things. A better life.
I know my life is good. I have parents who care for me, and a smart mind, and good friends and family. I have talent as writer, even if that's hard for me to admit to myself. I know that. But still, sometimes it's hard. Sometimes I want something more. Something better. I want to see other worlds, other stars, other cultures and other peoples. People might say that my dreams are foolish and that I should concentrate on reality, but to me, this is reality. My dreams are reality. And that's what keeps me going. No one can take that away from me.
I love everyone and everything. And I hate everyone and everything. But I love the Doctor. I love Sherlock. I love my friends. I love my stories, and I love the stories of others. No matter how hard I hate, that will never ever change.
I love the world.
I hate the world.
You may not like it, but that's just me.
Deal with it.
Saturday, September 17, 2011
Amy Pond...has left us?
Saturday, September 3, 2011
I am bored.
I. AM. BORED. Sigh. 6 hours and 7 minutes until the next Doctor Who episode. And it's not even going to be a good one. I mean, it will, because it's Doctor Who and therefore it's awesome. But it's supposedly "the scariest episode of Doctor Who ever," and I so don't buy that. I mean, no offense Gatiss, but really, "The Unquiet Dead" and "The Idiot Lantern" where neither scary nor excellent. "Victory of the Daleks" was pretty good, I'll give you that. But I'm still mad about that cliff hanger at the end of Sherlock, and that episode was written by you. So anyways. Bored. So. Bored. Boooooooooooored. Still bored. You know, some teachers say "boredom is not a result of circumstance, it is a result of attitude." I do not agree. When you're stuck at home with nothing on TV, nothing to do online, can't go out of the house because you can't drive, and can't have friends over because "the house is messy," and can't even do homework because you don't have any, the believe me, you'll get bored. Oh look, now it's only 6 hours and 5 minutes until the next Who episode. Well, that's good, I guess. I actually do have homework, and it's science homework, so at least I have something mind-stimulating to do. Guess what we have to do? Observe a leaf. Oh yeah. A leaf. And believe it or not, after the boredom I've been experiencing all week, that was a fun lab. I got to describe a leaf. Yay. So. BORED! Well, better go finish up my Leaf Lab. After that, I'll go to sleep. Sleeping is SO MUCH MORE INTERESTING than this boredom. ANd after that maybe I'll watch Doctor Who. An episode with Donna. Maybe "Fire of Pompeii." Karen Gillan is in that one. And we're learning about Pompeii in history this month.
Oh, by the way, I hate running. I'm sure that sounds completely random to you, but I'm leading up to something. See, my parents just got an Eliptical, and at first I though that would be lame because I hate running, but actually it's pretty fun. And more importantly, it helps me think. Some people think best when they're completely still and nothing around them is moving. I think best when I'm in motion, It's weird, cos I hate exercise. A lot. But still, running on that epiptical--slowly, of course--helps me think. Well. Time to do my homework. Maybe then I won't be so bored. SO. BORED.
-Annabeth713
Oh, by the way, I hate running. I'm sure that sounds completely random to you, but I'm leading up to something. See, my parents just got an Eliptical, and at first I though that would be lame because I hate running, but actually it's pretty fun. And more importantly, it helps me think. Some people think best when they're completely still and nothing around them is moving. I think best when I'm in motion, It's weird, cos I hate exercise. A lot. But still, running on that epiptical--slowly, of course--helps me think. Well. Time to do my homework. Maybe then I won't be so bored. SO. BORED.
-Annabeth713
Friday, September 2, 2011
Sherlock
So I recently started watching this show, Sherlock. As I'm sure you've guessed, it's an adaptation of Sherlock Holmes. It's absolutely brilliant (the again, one of the creators/writers is Moffat so how can it not be?). I can't BELIEVE I never looked at it before (even though I'd heard about it), but then again, I'm kind of glad. See, there are only three episodes in the first season, and season 2 doesn't start until May 2012. If I had seen the show when in originally aired in 2010, I'd have gone mad waiting by now (madder than I already am, I mean). Oh, not to mention,the last current episode ends in a life-or-death situation. URGGGGG!!! Ah well. :( I can wait. I guess. The thing that is really great about this show is that it's all the brilliance of Doctor Who, minus the sci-fi. Now, as you know, I love sci-fi, but a lot of people don't. So Sherlock is great for pretty much anyone--but at the same time it retains that exclusive quirky geekiness that I love so much. And Sherlock himself? Oh my god, SHERLOCK. He. is. brilliant. Brilliant, funny, quirky...I love how he can sit as still as a statue one moment and jumps up energetically and starts running through London the next. One of the cutest scenes in the show is when Sherlock confronts John about the things he wrote on his blog, and John justifies what he said, so, frustrated, Sherlock curls up in a little ball. It's adorable, really. This is after he destroys the wall with a gun because he's bored. And Benedict Cumberbatch really is a great actor. His voice is kinda hilarious, cos he's got this quirky, cute, almost childish face (on John Watson's blog it describes him as looking "about 12") and yet he's got this really deep, Snape-like voice. Like I said, hilarious. What I wouldn't do to spend a day with Sherlock Holmes. Well, I know what I wouldn't do, I wouldn't turn down an opportunity to travel with the Doctor. But, say, if I was traveling with the Doctor and he's like "I've got some stuff to do, mind if I drop you off with a friend of mine? His name is Sherlock Holmes. I'll pick you up in a few days" I'd be like "yesyesyesyesyesssss!!!"
Well. Okay. I'm done now. Doctor Who is still the most important thing to me, just in case you're wondering--which I'm sure you are. I'm more loyal than that, you know!!!
Anyways...yeahhhhh....I suppose that was a random post...I hate being random...no, well, I love being random, I really do, but I'd hate for you to think that I didn't take blogging and writing seriously. I do, honestly, just sometimes I get excited about these things. So...yeah...that was random. And poorly written. Sorry. I'll write soon. bye!
Well. Okay. I'm done now. Doctor Who is still the most important thing to me, just in case you're wondering--which I'm sure you are. I'm more loyal than that, you know!!!
Anyways...yeahhhhh....I suppose that was a random post...I hate being random...no, well, I love being random, I really do, but I'd hate for you to think that I didn't take blogging and writing seriously. I do, honestly, just sometimes I get excited about these things. So...yeah...that was random. And poorly written. Sorry. I'll write soon. bye!
Sunday, August 28, 2011
Oh my TARDIS...
Last night's episode of Doctor Who, entitled "let's Kill Hitler," was epic!!! We certainly learned a lot about River's back-story...It was terribly sad to see her like that, just after her regeneration, and not knowing who she was, not knowing she was River. She {Spoilers!} tried to kill the Doctor and didn't even flinch. She got angry at him when he kept calling him River. It wasn't until the very end that she got that SHE was river, that she was that girl he liked so much. So sad...
I must say, I LOVED the references to the other companions. As you know, I strongly dislike how disconnected the Matt Smith era is to the David Tennant era (though, as I'm sure you're aware, I prefer Matt Smith), so it made my day when he said "no, give me someone I like" and Rose pops up. I think that was what every fan-fiction writing Whovian was waiting for--a sign that eleven still has a crush on Rose. Even for those of us who don't particularly like Rose (such as myself), we still find ourselves secretly wondering/wishing that eleven still likes Rose.
My brother is calling me to play Mario Kart (we got a 3D TV so 3D Mario Kart yeaaaah!!!) so I'd better go, bye!
I must say, I LOVED the references to the other companions. As you know, I strongly dislike how disconnected the Matt Smith era is to the David Tennant era (though, as I'm sure you're aware, I prefer Matt Smith), so it made my day when he said "no, give me someone I like" and Rose pops up. I think that was what every fan-fiction writing Whovian was waiting for--a sign that eleven still has a crush on Rose. Even for those of us who don't particularly like Rose (such as myself), we still find ourselves secretly wondering/wishing that eleven still likes Rose.
My brother is calling me to play Mario Kart (we got a 3D TV so 3D Mario Kart yeaaaah!!!) so I'd better go, bye!
Monday, August 1, 2011
This is me meeting Matt Smith!
I met Matt Smith and Karen Gillan!!! That's me in the picture, and Matt is signing my fez!!!! Karen does NOT look happy, but I assure you she was really nice and smiling while she was talking to me. I think she was a bit overwhelmed, the line was reeaaaally long and there were many more people after me...Anyways, that day was the best of my life. I will never forget the time I met my heroes!!!
Flynn Rider is a Time Lord.
Flynn Rider is a Time Lord. Not only does the movie begin with him saying Rose's famous "Doomsday" line, "This is the story of how I died" (well, famous in the Whovian world), but just look at that picture. He REGENERATES! I'm pretty sure that he and Rapunzel are a parallel-universe copy of the Doctor and Rose. OH! I just thought of ANOTHER reason why he's a Time Lord. The Doctor only told one person his true name (he tells River). Flynn only tells HIS real name to Rapunzel. You SEE?!?!?!
My theory is, from now on, Flynn can regenerate anytime he dies. Next regeneration goes something like this:
Rapunzel and Flynn have been separated by an evil force. They recently found their way back together, but Flynn was stabbed just as they reunited. In desperation, they flee to Rapunzel's old tower, searching for safety. Max and Pascal can somehow magically talk, let's just pretend that makes sense.
[Flynn, Maximus, Rapunzel and Pascal in the TARDIS. Flynn lies, wounded, on the floor, with Max and Rapunzel beside him]
Max: What do we do?! There must be some medicine or something!
Pascal: Just step back. Rapunzel! Do as I say and stand back! He's dying and you know what happens next!
Max: What do you mean?!
[Flynn writhes in agony on the tower floor]
Rapunzel: [crying] But he can't! Not now! I came all this way!
Max: What do you mean?! What happens next?!
[Flynn looks at his hand. It starts to glow]
Flynn: It's starting!
Pascal: Here we go! Good luck, Flynn!
[Flynn, wracked with pain, hauls himself on to the chair]
Max: [hysterical] Will someone please tell me what is going on?!
Rapunzel: When he's dying, his body, it repairs itself, it changes... but you can't!
Flynn: I'm sorry, it's too late! [beat] I'm regenerating!
[Energy courses from his head and hands. Max, terrified, looks away, while Pascal and Rapunzel force themselves to watch. The captions then read "To be continued."]
Haha, I got this from wikiquote, it's the scene were the Doctor is supposedly "regenerating." Of course, we know he's faking it. :P. I changed the names--Max is Donna, Pascal is Jack, Rapunzel is Rose, and Flynn is, of course, the 10th Doctor.
Course, again, as we know he DOESN'T change his form, just as Flynn doesn't. So Flynn must have a spare arm lying around there somewhere through which he can channel his regeneration energy and thus cause himself not to change form during the regeneration process. Creepy.
Anyways, with Doctor Who becoming increasingly popular in America, I'm sure the writer and animators of Tangled have seen it and it somewhat influenced their work. I know it does with my writing, even when I'm not trying to let it. Later I'll look back at an episode and go "crap, I wrote about something just like that, now I have to rewrite it so it doesn't look like I was totally ripping this episode off." It's all part of the subconscious.
But seriously, Flynn's a Time Lord.
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
Probably the Best Day of my life
Well, I can cross something big off my bucket list. I can cross the two most important people off of my "people I must meet" list. Why? Because today, I MET MATT SMITH AND KAREN GILLAN, MY FAVORITE DOCTOR/COMPANION, AND MY HEROES!!!!!!!! Both were super nice and I loved talking to them. They signed the inside of my fez, which officially makes me the owner of the coolest fez ever. And they signed my brother's noise-making replica of the TARDIS. And they even held my bro's favorite sonic--a replica of River's from the episode "Silence in the Library." This was definitely one of the best days of my life. Matt and Karen, I hope I get the chance to meet you again, because you both are so sweet and I'd love to spend more time with you. If you ever read this, there are a few things I wanted to tell you but couldn't because I ran out of time: I know you hear this a lot, but I am the biggest Whovian on the West Coast of America. I told you I spend all my time thinking about Doctor Who, and that's absolutely true. I simply can't imagine a life without Doctor Who. You guys really improved my life, and at a time when my thoughts were darkest, you brought a bucket of happiness into my life. Thank you so much. I told you you were my favorite Doctor and Companion, and that's more than true. You are MY Doctor. Amy Pond is the companion who, if it were possible, would be my best friend. You might recall that my shirt read "You never forget your first Doctor." Well, that's absolutely true, and Matt, YOU were my first Doctor. There may be twenty Doctors by the time I grow up, but the fact will always remain that you were my first and my favorite. Hopefully, by that time I will have fulfilled my dream of writing for Doctor Who. Whoever the Doctor is at that point, I will never forget the Matt Smith years, and will always try to bring a touch of that back into my writing. Thank you for all that you have given me--not just happiness, but inspiration for my writing, something that means almost as much to me as Doctor Who does. Thank you, Matt and Karen. Thank you.
Friday, July 15, 2011
Harry Potter--my first love affair
If you had to chose one word to describe me, it would probably be "obsessive." Doctor Who, Star Wars, Percy Jackson...you've seen my obsessions grow and fade and change. But what started it all? What was my very first obsession?
You might also chose the word "writer," to describe me (that is, if you know me very well). Anyone who has spent lots of time around me knows that I spend an average of two to four hours a day writing--minimum. But it wasn't always like that. I can remember a time when I hated writing. What launched my life as a writer?
Harry Potter.
My love affair with Harry Potter began at age 6. Back then, I avoided writing like the plague. I also avoided a large thick book called "Harry Potter." When I was five, I saw the first movie. Terrified of the scenes with Voldy, I refused to read the book--though, already an avid reader, the long chapters, beautiful binding,and thick width called out to me. Still, a timid girl (not at all a Gryffindor), I was afraid, and simply did not want to risk being frightened by the story.
Near the end of Kindergarten, Order of the Phoenix came out. My mum and dad paid no attention to me the night the book came out, each reading their own copy. Climbing on to the couch next to my dad, I asked him to read it to me. He obliged. After the first chapter, I realized it wasn't too scary after all, and decided to read the first book.
I can still remember the look on my school librarian's face on the first day of first grade library.
"Excuse me, where are the Harry Potter books?"
"Aren't you a little young to read those books?"
"Yes, well, I'm reading the third one at home with my Mummy, but I really want to read ahead at school."
From that moment on, I was "Harry Potter girl." Everyone at school knew me as that. No one dared to rival my obsession with HP. I played Harry Potter during recess with my friends, wore cloaks to school nearly every day, drew lightning bolts on my notebooks, and even signed my name as Hermione on school papers. In fifth grade, when everyone else began to read the lengthy books, I was the one they came to when they couldn't find the Harry Potter books in the school library.
What does this all have to do with my writing, you might ask. Recall that in Kindergarten, I despised writing. When I completed the first Harry Potter book, my life changed. I wanted to spin a story, just as Joanne Rowling had. I wanted to change a girl's life through my words, just as she had.
Now, writing defines who I am.
Sadly, the tales of Harry Potter now come to a close. I saw the almost-midnight premiere (12:00 was sold out, so we saw it at 12:35) this morning, and the movie was beautiful and fabulous and dramatic and special, just like it should be. I don't cry during movies, ever. But I did cry during this one. Just like when I read Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows for the first time, it was the first book to ever make me cry.
I'll hold on to Ravenclaw scarf and sweater, my old, much-to-short Hogwarts Robe, my wand, my time-turner, my broomsticks, my owl and her Harry Potter-style cage forever, because if obsessions define who I am, then Harry Potter defines me more than anything else. My first obsession. My first me.
Long live Harry Potter.
You might also chose the word "writer," to describe me (that is, if you know me very well). Anyone who has spent lots of time around me knows that I spend an average of two to four hours a day writing--minimum. But it wasn't always like that. I can remember a time when I hated writing. What launched my life as a writer?
Harry Potter.
My love affair with Harry Potter began at age 6. Back then, I avoided writing like the plague. I also avoided a large thick book called "Harry Potter." When I was five, I saw the first movie. Terrified of the scenes with Voldy, I refused to read the book--though, already an avid reader, the long chapters, beautiful binding,and thick width called out to me. Still, a timid girl (not at all a Gryffindor), I was afraid, and simply did not want to risk being frightened by the story.
Near the end of Kindergarten, Order of the Phoenix came out. My mum and dad paid no attention to me the night the book came out, each reading their own copy. Climbing on to the couch next to my dad, I asked him to read it to me. He obliged. After the first chapter, I realized it wasn't too scary after all, and decided to read the first book.
I can still remember the look on my school librarian's face on the first day of first grade library.
"Excuse me, where are the Harry Potter books?"
"Aren't you a little young to read those books?"
"Yes, well, I'm reading the third one at home with my Mummy, but I really want to read ahead at school."
From that moment on, I was "Harry Potter girl." Everyone at school knew me as that. No one dared to rival my obsession with HP. I played Harry Potter during recess with my friends, wore cloaks to school nearly every day, drew lightning bolts on my notebooks, and even signed my name as Hermione on school papers. In fifth grade, when everyone else began to read the lengthy books, I was the one they came to when they couldn't find the Harry Potter books in the school library.
What does this all have to do with my writing, you might ask. Recall that in Kindergarten, I despised writing. When I completed the first Harry Potter book, my life changed. I wanted to spin a story, just as Joanne Rowling had. I wanted to change a girl's life through my words, just as she had.
Now, writing defines who I am.
Sadly, the tales of Harry Potter now come to a close. I saw the almost-midnight premiere (12:00 was sold out, so we saw it at 12:35) this morning, and the movie was beautiful and fabulous and dramatic and special, just like it should be. I don't cry during movies, ever. But I did cry during this one. Just like when I read Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows for the first time, it was the first book to ever make me cry.
I'll hold on to Ravenclaw scarf and sweater, my old, much-to-short Hogwarts Robe, my wand, my time-turner, my broomsticks, my owl and her Harry Potter-style cage forever, because if obsessions define who I am, then Harry Potter defines me more than anything else. My first obsession. My first me.
Long live Harry Potter.
Saturday, July 9, 2011
Torchwood.
Torchwood. Was. Epic!!!! I prefer "old Torchwood," but still, it was amazing!!! Go Jack!!!! Seriously, I am so obsessed with Captain Jack Harkness, he is a funny, intelligent, charming, and (to tell ya the truth) really hot character!!!!! I love Jack Harkness!!!!! The actor who brings Jack to life, John Barrowman, is my third favorite actor, just after Matt Smith and David Tennant, of course. He's epic!!!!! Sadly, comic con is all sold out this year, or else I'd get to go and see him and the rest of the Torchwood team. gtg now, be back soon, bye!!!
Friday, July 8, 2011
Ooops...sorry :)
I know, I know...it's been a very long time since I last posted. I'm sorry! I really am. I can't actually excuse myself by saying life has been busy, because it hasn't. I've just been too preoccupied with my Doctor Who things to think of posting. I've had things to say to you guys, I've just not actually said them...
Well, first off, I'd like to mention AHSOKA'S-BIGGEST-FAN. Sadly, her wonderful fan fiction, a Not-So-Normal Week, is coming to an end. I'd like to take this moment to congratulate her on her fabulous and funny composition, and to let her know that I for one will never say no to another chapter, if she feels like writing one. Great job, ABF. I hope you continue to post on the Council of Ahsoka, you're one of the most frequent commenters and we all enjoy your randomness :)
Next, I'd like to point out the awesomess that is the Doctor Who episode, "A Good Man Goes to War." It was brilliant in every way. I loved discovering River Song's identity, though {Spoilers!} I find it just plain weird that the tenth Doctor met Amy Pond's daughter. Weird in a good way, of course, but still...weird. Anyone agree?
Well, I actually must go now (I'm on my way to dinner), but I would just like to say: thank you to anyone out there reading this. It really means a lot to me. Thank you so much. I'd really like to know who's out there reading this, so please comment if you're there. Thanks!
Peace, Love, and Gallifrey,
Annabeth713
TARDISjedigirl
IdrisSkywalker
Pond :)
P.S. Harry Potter 7 part 2 in just 7 short days! Hooray!
Well, first off, I'd like to mention AHSOKA'S-BIGGEST-FAN. Sadly, her wonderful fan fiction, a Not-So-Normal Week, is coming to an end. I'd like to take this moment to congratulate her on her fabulous and funny composition, and to let her know that I for one will never say no to another chapter, if she feels like writing one. Great job, ABF. I hope you continue to post on the Council of Ahsoka, you're one of the most frequent commenters and we all enjoy your randomness :)
Next, I'd like to point out the awesomess that is the Doctor Who episode, "A Good Man Goes to War." It was brilliant in every way. I loved discovering River Song's identity, though {Spoilers!} I find it just plain weird that the tenth Doctor met Amy Pond's daughter. Weird in a good way, of course, but still...weird. Anyone agree?
Well, I actually must go now (I'm on my way to dinner), but I would just like to say: thank you to anyone out there reading this. It really means a lot to me. Thank you so much. I'd really like to know who's out there reading this, so please comment if you're there. Thanks!
Peace, Love, and Gallifrey,
Annabeth713
TARDISjedigirl
IdrisSkywalker
Pond :)
P.S. Harry Potter 7 part 2 in just 7 short days! Hooray!
Tuesday, May 10, 2011
Doctor Who theories
Oh dear, oh dear. It's been three weeks and I haven't posted. Sorry guys! I feel guilty...Annnyways: EXCUSE TIME!!! I've just been to wrapped up with Doctor Who and the awesomeness that is season 6. Oh, the theories that are buzzing around! WHO ON GALLIFREY IS THAT LITTLE TIME LORD GIRL?!?!?!?! Or...Time Lady? That's what female Time Lords are called, right? Okay, so that little Time Lady...who is she? She regenerated, so who did she regenerate into??? Why was she in the space suit? Why did the Silence need her? WHY WOULD SHE KILL THE DOCTOR??? So many questions...
the most popular theory, I believe, is that the little girl is River from the past...well, the future...well, her past, our future.
I believe that she's the daughter of the Doctor and River. Abandoned on Earth for reasons that will be explained later, she hates her father. Finding River, she steals River's diary, finds out where the Doctor is, (the lake) and kills him. He doesn't stop her because she is his daughter, of course. River, feeling responsible that her actions lead to his death, and also wanting to protect her daughter, takes the blame and goes to prison instead of the little girl. THE END!!! :D
the most popular theory, I believe, is that the little girl is River from the past...well, the future...well, her past, our future.
I believe that she's the daughter of the Doctor and River. Abandoned on Earth for reasons that will be explained later, she hates her father. Finding River, she steals River's diary, finds out where the Doctor is, (the lake) and kills him. He doesn't stop her because she is his daughter, of course. River, feeling responsible that her actions lead to his death, and also wanting to protect her daughter, takes the blame and goes to prison instead of the little girl. THE END!!! :D
Saturday, April 23, 2011
TODAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Well it's about 12:30 in the morning and I am still awake of course! That's because I'm so excited because TODAY is the season 6 premiere! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'm SOOOOOOOOOO excited, clearly. BUT THE NEW PICTURES JUST RELEASED TODAY...WHY THE HECK IS ELEVEN REGENERATING? THIS IS SO WRONG! ELEVEN IS SO NOT SUPPOSED TO REGENERATE TILL 2013 AT LEAST. I LOVE MATT HE BETTER NOT GO!!!!!!!! and when he does, it cannot be all lame like Tennant's "I don't want to go." If I was one of his friends, I would never let him forget how lame he sounded just there. *rolls eyes.* Anyways, As most of you know I'm having a Doctor Who party, so I'll see some of you there I hope! ;) (Jenna! You'd better come :)) BYE!!!!
Peace, Love, and TARDIS,
Annabeth713
Peace, Love, and TARDIS,
Annabeth713
Friday, April 22, 2011
Do you know what happens tomorrow?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!
Yes, I'm sure you guessed it, the Doctor Who season 6 premiere is indeed TOMORROW!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! I'm so excited!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Obviously, haha!
Well I gtg, I'll post more later!
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!
Oh PS you can see a countdown to the exact second it begins if you go to my DW website: http://timevortexcountdown.weebly.com
Well I gtg, I'll post more later!
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!
Oh PS you can see a countdown to the exact second it begins if you go to my DW website: http://timevortexcountdown.weebly.com
Monday, April 11, 2011
Romana
Take Which Doctor Who companion are you? (girls) today!
Created with Rum and Monkey's Personality Test Generator.
You're Romana!
Silly Doctor. It's adorable, really, how hard he tries. And he is pretty brilliant, you'll give him that. But he always seems to overlook the obvious--including the fact that he's not the only Gallifreyan onboard, thank you very much. You are always calm and collected, and more often than not wonderfully witty, in the face of adversity. The Doctor knows he can count on you, even when you infuriate him!
Silly Doctor. It's adorable, really, how hard he tries. And he is pretty brilliant, you'll give him that. But he always seems to overlook the obvious--including the fact that he's not the only Gallifreyan onboard, thank you very much. You are always calm and collected, and more often than not wonderfully witty, in the face of adversity. The Doctor knows he can count on you, even when you infuriate him!
I was doing these quizzy things today, and this was my favorite little discription, even though I have never seen an episode with Romana in it. She looks so cute though! Anyways, I also got Rose Tyler 3 times, Ace once, Donna Noble once, and Mickey Smith once (what an insult! Sorry Mickey...) So...yeah...sorry I haven't been posting much, but my last post said it all! ;)
Peace, Love, and TARDIS,
Annabeth713
ps, sorry, but I'm officially saying TARDIS from now on...I'm just too much of a Whovian at this point...
Thursday, March 31, 2011
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK
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EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!!!! OK SO GUESS WHAT?????????????????????????????? THERE'S A NEW TRAILER OUT FOR DOCTOR WHO SEASON 6 AND NOT ONLY DOES IT LOOK AMAZINGLY EXCELLENT BUT ALSO EEEEEEEEEEEEK AMY AND RORY ARE IN THE TENTH DOCTOR'S TARDIS!!!!!!!!! OMG!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEK! SO DAVID TENNANT IS PROBABLY GOING TO BE IN THIS SEASON THERE WAS A RUMOR BUT NOW WE KNOW THAT IT'S PROBABLY TRUE!!!! I AM SOOOOOOOOOO EXCITED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AND I THINK THAT'S GONNA BE THE SEASON PREMIERE CUZ AMY WAS WEARING THE RED-AND-WHITE CHECKERED SHIRT JUST LIKE IN THE SEASON PREMIERE!!!! WHICH IS IN AMERICA!!! AND IT ALL HAS TO DO WITH RIVER SO MAYBE DONNA WILL BE IN IT TOO THO I DOUBT IT BUT STILL THAT WOULD BE SO COOL!!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEK! okay...I'm calmed down now. JUST KIDDING NO I'M NOT!!!! HAHAHAHAHA!!!! THIS IS SOOOOOOOO COOL! OH MY GOD I'M SO EXCITED! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!! THIS IS THE BEST WEEK EVER, I FIND OUT ABOUT THIS, THERE WAS A NEW CHAPTER OF A NOT-SO-NORMAL WEEK 3, AND THE CLONE WARS SEASON FINALE IS TOMORROW NIGHT!!! EVEN THOUGH I DON'T CARE ABOUT THAT SO MUCH IN LIGHT OF MY RECENT DISCOVERY OF AMY AND RORY BEING IN THE TENTH DOCTOR'S TARDIS! I WONDER IF IT'S GONNA BE THEIR TIME-LINES INTERSECTING OR IF ITS GONNA BE THE HUMAN TENTH DOCTOR! I DONT REALLY CARE IM JUST REAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAALLY EXCITED AND I CANNOT WAIT FOR APRIL 23 ITS GONNA BE AMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAZING!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!
Saturday, March 19, 2011
Season 5 soundtrack
Yay! The Doctor Who season 5 soundtrack is finally available for purchase on iTunes! And I bought it! All 67 songs! And I was really happy! But then...duh duh duuuuh. I tried to download it to my iPod. But there wasn't enough space. So I deleted one of my videos, "New Earth." Then I tried to download it again. AND GUESS WHAT HAPPENED??? THE ITUNES SCREEN FROZE AND DIDN'T SYNC WITH MY IPOD AND THAT MAKES ME EXTREMELY ANGRY!!! :P I hope it's fixed soon so that I can listen to my songs!!! :,(
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
Okay, I have a few issues with this Torchwood episode, "End of Days." First off, why did it take them so long to figure out it was the black death. I saw the person and I was like "oh my God, that person has the Black Death." These people were medically trained officials, and they were like "what is it???" THAT IS SO ANNOYING! And there were other things, but I can't remember them anymore...
Peace, Love, and Olympus,
Annabeth713
Peace, Love, and Olympus,
Annabeth713
A random post in Hebrew
מודעות זה ממש מעצבן. מדוע אין הדבר הזה יודע איך לכתוב את דוקטור הו? זה כל כך מעצבן. אני רוצה עוגה. ו pi. פיי היא יוונית. פאי הוא לא. המופע אפי פירת ביותר היא המפץ הגדול, אחרי דוקטור הו, מלחמת המשובטים, שרה ג 'יין הרפתקאות, ואת טורצ' ווד (SJA ו טורצ 'ווד קשורות). חשבתי שיש משהו אחר, אבל עכשיו אני לא זוכר. אולי אני צריך להפוך את זה בבלוג. זה יהיה מצחיק. ובכן, בוא נראה איך זה מתרגם את ...
Monday, March 7, 2011
Friday, March 4, 2011
I love the Sarah Jane Adventures!
It's such a good show!!! In case you don't know, it's a spin-off of Doctor Who for kids, and it's soooo good! Plus they mention Star Wars all the time (pretty easy to do since one of the main character's name is Luke)! It's a funny and exciting show. :) :) :) well i got to go (we're having a party in Hebrew! YES!) but I'll be back soon. oh, and thanks to everyone on the Council of Ahsoka blog who showed their sympathies to my punishment. :)
peace, love, and Olympus,
Annabeth713
peace, love, and Olympus,
Annabeth713
Monday, February 28, 2011
Random, Random, I know, but hey, that's who I am :)
Sooooooo I was watching the Oscars last night and I don't exactly see many movies but basically it sucked that HP didnt win, it sucked that How to Train Your Dragon didn't win (that had two of my favorite actors in it--one of which is David Tennant squeal!!!!), and it sucked that something else didn't win but I forget what. But on the bright side, THEY PLAYED THE STAR WARS THEME AND I WAS SOOOOOOOOOOO HAPPY AND SQUEALING AND STUFF, and Natalie Portman won for best actress. I haven't seen her in anything lately, but if you don't know already (and you probably do because most people aren't movie-lame like I am) she played Padme in Star Wars so whoo! And why does this thing that Padme is spelt wrong? Also Anakin and Ahsoka. And all other Star Wars names, pretty much, except Obi-Wan, which is random cuz that's the weirdest name in my opinion. Okay so I'm just going to wrap up with post, I know I was being random. Can't wait for this week's episode of the Clone Wars, I was grounded from the Clone Wars but I don't know, maybe my parents will take mercy on me and let me watch it, because it's going to be soooooooooooooooo epic!!!! I mean seriously! Cuz they're stuck in this place called "The Citadel" and they need to escape but evil-dude is watching them and I know this is a lame overview but if you're going to watch it you know what I'm talking about and if you aren't going to watch it you probably don't care. Let me just put it simply: THERE IS AN EPIC PICTURE OF AHSOKA WITH THE CLONES ON THE EPISODE GUIDE AND IT LOOKS SOOOOOOO EPIC!!!!! Hey, if I don't want to have to worry about the red squiggly line I can just say Snips and Skyguy instead of Ahsoka and Anakin. Oh, but that's sort of weird. Okay, I'm done. I think. Might be back later. See you. Oooh, remember to make a special post when it's the 73rd post, because as most Big Bang Theory fans know, 73 is the best number :)
WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEN????
WHEN WILL SEASON 6 OF DOCTOR WHO FINALLY SHOW UP?????????????????????????????? WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEN??? APRIL THAT'S WHEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ITS SO NOT FAIR!!!!!!!!!! sobs dramatically
oh by the way this is my 70th post OH YEAH!
oh by the way this is my 70th post OH YEAH!
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
New Pages
So as you can see, I put a few of my stories on the blog for you guys to read. Please remember that everything on this blog is copy-writed, and the use of any of my stories would be plagiarism. I hope you enjoy the stories! Also, I'd like to give a shout-out to AHSOKA'S-BIGGEST-FAN, a constant commenter on my "Council of Ahsoka" blog, for her brilliant (and utterly hilarious) fanfic, "A Not-So-Normal-Week 2," specifically chapter 13--"Altering Mortis." I can't wait see what you think up for "Ghosts of Mortis," ABF! lolololololol :):):):). If any of you guys are interested, please check out fanfiction.net and search "A Not-So-Normal-Week 2" by bluesaber3. I suppose it makes more sense if you watch "The Clone Wars," but if not, it's still a hilarious story filled with opera-singing Jedi, Sith on vacation, Rudolph the red nosed reindeer, an invisible polar-bear named Fluffy, a kiwi tree, and laser paintball. In between the laughs, there are some really sweet scenes between Anakin and Ahsoka--but mainly it's all laughs!!! I was laughing my head off all day! Keep it up, ABF! Double thumbs up!!!
Peace, Love, and Olympus,
Annabeth713
PS I haven't talked about Doctor Who in forever, so: DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOCTOR WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :):):):P:):):)
Peace, Love, and Olympus,
Annabeth713
PS I haven't talked about Doctor Who in forever, so: DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOCTOR WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :):):):P:):):)
Saturday, February 19, 2011
Geronino Stitlon...???
Okay, as you can see, I was REALLY bored yesterday, because I read about six or seven Geronimo Stilton books. This is extremely sad, as they're for nine-year-olds. My little brother should be above them, but he's obsessed with them. He got the entire set, and I've been so bored that I've been reading them all. Then, I read--I forget which number, but it's called "My Name is Stilton, Geronimo Stilton!" and I swear it was the Ahsoka/Anakin story all over again! Well, except Anakin is funnier, braver, and a million times cooler than Geronimo Stilton. But seriously! There's this fourteen year old girl, Pinky. She exceptionally talented, except he doesn't want to see it. He accidentally employed her as his assistant. He finds her thoroughly annoying and wants to get rid of her. Then he realizes how talented she is, and he starts to appreciate her. The difference is, instead of becoming extremely fond of her afterward, he's still really annoyed with her all the time! Which annoys ME. But whatever. It is just a kids book.
Peace, Love, and Olympus,
Annabeth713
Saturday, February 12, 2011
The Council of Ahsoka comes to blogger :)!!!
So, a while back I posted something about the Council of Ahsoka. Well, I've moved the Council to my blog account, and anyone can join, so long as they are an Ahsoka fan! Please check it out. :)
Peace, Love, and Olympus,
Annabeth713
Peace, Love, and Olympus,
Annabeth713
Thursday, February 10, 2011
The Randomest Story There's Ever Been
Hi. My name is Hannah Elisheva. I live in...my happy place. I really should be writing something more interesting than this, but I don't feel like it. Suddenly, there was a large boom and the planet exploded behind them. They were knocked unconscious and woke up in a med ship thirteen hours later. They thought the whole thing was a dream and were too stupid to realize that it was slightly weird that they all had the same dream. I like ponies and avocados. My brother's name is Aaron. He is highly annoying. "Hi," said Hannah. Then the chicken died. The angels have the phone box!!! Ice cream is yummy. Fish fingers and custard. The end.
Oh yeah--you KNOW this is the best story ever. It's about this girl who's name is Hannah Elisheva and lives in her happy place. One day she has a theory about the end of the Mortis Arc. Then she liked ponies and avocados. Then her brother was annoying and her friend who's name was also Hannah said "hi." then the chicken died. Then she watched "Blink" and she had ice cream, fish fingers, and custard for dinner. The end. Again.
Oh yeah--you KNOW this is the best story ever. It's about this girl who's name is Hannah Elisheva and lives in her happy place. One day she has a theory about the end of the Mortis Arc. Then she liked ponies and avocados. Then her brother was annoying and her friend who's name was also Hannah said "hi." then the chicken died. Then she watched "Blink" and she had ice cream, fish fingers, and custard for dinner. The end. Again.
Sunday, February 6, 2011
Altar of Mortis at a glance...
I wrote up this summary to Altar of Mortis for my friend. It's not very good, but it has all my opinions on the episode. Oh, and no one's replied--what did you think of Dark Ahsoka? She was creepy, huh? Anyways, here's MY "episode guide." (my own opinions are in brackets)
Okay, so the episode starts with Ahsoka, Obi-Wan, and Anakin in their ship, flying away [what ever happened to their ship, the Twilight? I mean, it was an ugly old rundown ship that Anakin fixed, but I kind of miss it...]. Obi-Wan is flying, and Ahsoka walks to the back room, passing Anakin, who is sleeping. He rolls over, and you see his dream. The Son (who is literally the Dark Side) has taken his form in the dream, and tells Anakin that the only way to restore balance was for Anakin to join the Dark Side. Anakin refuses, saying that he'd never willingly join the Dark Side [oh, the irony!] The Son turns into a gargoyle and is about to kill Ani when he wakes up. Ahsoka comes over to him and asks him if he had a nightmare. Anakin doesn't let on that he had a vision. Obi-Wan asks for help flying the ship, and Anakin is about to go to the cockpit when he hears Ahsoka cry out. He turns around to see the Son holding Ahsoka captive. The door to the ship opens, and the Son flies away with Ahsoka. Anakin runs to the cockpit and grabs the wheel from Obi-Wan. They nearly hit a giant tower and crash. Anakin wants to go and find Ahsoka immediately, protesting that she isn't strong enough to face the Son. Obi-Wan argues that they need to find the Father, the being who keeps balance over the Force, and could control the Son. Meanwhile, Ahsoka is in a prison, handcuffed to a wall. A strange, abandoned creature helps her out of the handcuffs, and tells her that if she is to survive in this place, she must forget her master. The strange creature then bites her and turns into the Son. Ahsoka collapses, and within a few seconds, she had changed, and her eyes turn yellow [eeeek!!!]. Anakin climbs to the top of the tower to find Ahsoka. [what happens next is so creepy]. She is sitting in a courtyard, not moving. "Ahsoka? It's me. Come on, let's get out of here," Anakin says. Ahsoka is silent for a few moments, then asks slowly, "are you...proud of me, Master?" Looking around anxiously, Anakin laughs nervously and says "What are you talking about Snips? [whooo! They used the Snips joke!!!]. Of course I'm proud of you." [This is where things get really creepy. Take everything that makes Ahsoka Ahsoka--her tom-boyish personality, her strong sense of right and wrong, her complete and utter belief that Anakin and Obi-Wan are the best Jedi in the galaxy--and think of the opposite of that. Then you've got Dark Ahsoka]. "He was right," Ahsoka says suddenly. "He was right about everything. You must join him! He only wants what is best for the universe..." "Hey--What is wrong with you?" Anakin asks. Ahsoka becomes angry, protesting that Anakin always criticizes her and never trusts her. "You must join him, or he will kill me!" she says as Anakin defends himself from her lightsabers while trying not to harm her. Anakin refuses. "Then YOU must kill me!" Ahsoka shouts, her attacks stronger. [Yes, this is every Ahsoka fan's worst nightmere]. Anakin's lightsaber drops from his hand [keep in mind that Anakin is one of the most skilled Jedi in the galaxy. Ahsoka would be no match for him--except that he can't bring himself to hurt her. Pay attention to the next part--it's especially chilling]. "And now, the student will kill the master!" Ahsoka shouts. Anakin uses the Force to reclaim his lightsaber. He defends himself just in time. "Getting a bit ahead of yourself, aren't you, Snips?" [Snips again!!! Oh, and this particular line was very interesting--not the line itself, but the way it was delivered. It showed that Anakin has a set description of Soka in his mind, and nothing can change that. He said this in a very joking manner, as if they were back at Point Rain*, having a contest to see who could shoot down the most droids. Obviously this is Anakin's nature, but was he just trying to get Ahsoka to come to her senses, or will this have significance later--after all, other Jedi have said that when the time comes, they do not think that Anakin could give up his Padawan.] "Don't call me that!" Ahsoka screeches. "I hate it when you call me that!" Meanwhile, Obi-Wan attempts to find the Father. Just as he reaches the throne room sort thing, he sees the Son Force-Lightning the Father, stunning him. The Son flees to his palace, while the Daughter (the Light Side) runs out, looking for her Father, refusing to believe what her Brother has done. Obi-Wan convinces her of the Son's potential danger, and points out that he had already kidnapped Ahsoka. The Daughter shows Obi-Wan the Altar of Mortis. She tells him that whoever wields the sword on the Altar can control the Son. [To be honest, this was a total Anakin moment. Only Anakin would be so stupid as to go for that, and jump down to the Altar. Obi-Wan is usually a lot more patient, waiting to see what other options they had. I guess spending all that time around Anakin and Ahsoka was starting to affect him or something]. Obi-Wan and the Daughter go to the Son's palace and demand he release Ahsoka, reminding him that Anakin and the Daughter combined had the power to overthrow him. The Son convinces Obi-Wan to join Anakin and Ahsoka's battle, while he himself engages in a fight with his Sister. Both battles last until the Father appears, attempting to bring balance back. Ahsoka steals the dagger/sword thing from Obi-Wan [you see? He really shouldn't have chosen that particular time to try Anakin's method of doing things] and gives it to the Son. "Thank you," says the Son. "You are no longer needed." he touches her forehead, and she collapses onto the ground--dead. :( Anakin cries "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" The Son tries to use the dagger to kill the Father, but the Sister gets in the way, and he kills her instead, by mistake. Fearing what he has done, he flees. Anakin begs the Father to help Ahsoka. The Father says that without the Daughter, there is no hope. "There is always hope," Anakin growls. "Now HELP HER!" The Sister says something telepathically to the Father. The last of her strength goes to turning Ahsoka back to the Light Side. The dark marks on her arms and face disappear, but she is still. Anakin looks completely lost. Then she sits upright, coughing. Anakin hugs her [about time! They're like brother and sister, they've known each other for three years, and they've NEVER hugged! There have been so many moments where Anakin saves Ahsoka, or vice versa, and they are just sitting there. Come on!]. Ahsoka looks completely confused. "What happened?" she asks weakly. "Um...nothing, Snips," [a third time! Oh yeah!] Anakin says, looking embarrassed. "It's good to see you." The Father tells them that they must leave, before the Son steals their ship and goes to create chaos throughout the universe. The credits roll, and then there is a trailer for next week's episode. Ooh, it's going to be spooky! I'm not that interested in it, although I must say--is this where Ahsoka realizes that she must say goodbye to Anakin? I hope not!!! They've become so close after this episode--thank God, because we all thought it would haunt them and they would grow apart because of this experience.
Hope you liked this little (or not so little) blurb. By Monday, this episode will be on the Clone Wars website, so if you want you can check it out! Although I did sort of give everything away...Anyways, if you do watch it, keep in mind my comments. It was an EPIC episode, that's for sure. :) And Snips lives on!!! Soka rocks!!!!!!!!
Okay, so the episode starts with Ahsoka, Obi-Wan, and Anakin in their ship, flying away [what ever happened to their ship, the Twilight? I mean, it was an ugly old rundown ship that Anakin fixed, but I kind of miss it...]. Obi-Wan is flying, and Ahsoka walks to the back room, passing Anakin, who is sleeping. He rolls over, and you see his dream. The Son (who is literally the Dark Side) has taken his form in the dream, and tells Anakin that the only way to restore balance was for Anakin to join the Dark Side. Anakin refuses, saying that he'd never willingly join the Dark Side [oh, the irony!] The Son turns into a gargoyle and is about to kill Ani when he wakes up. Ahsoka comes over to him and asks him if he had a nightmare. Anakin doesn't let on that he had a vision. Obi-Wan asks for help flying the ship, and Anakin is about to go to the cockpit when he hears Ahsoka cry out. He turns around to see the Son holding Ahsoka captive. The door to the ship opens, and the Son flies away with Ahsoka. Anakin runs to the cockpit and grabs the wheel from Obi-Wan. They nearly hit a giant tower and crash. Anakin wants to go and find Ahsoka immediately, protesting that she isn't strong enough to face the Son. Obi-Wan argues that they need to find the Father, the being who keeps balance over the Force, and could control the Son. Meanwhile, Ahsoka is in a prison, handcuffed to a wall. A strange, abandoned creature helps her out of the handcuffs, and tells her that if she is to survive in this place, she must forget her master. The strange creature then bites her and turns into the Son. Ahsoka collapses, and within a few seconds, she had changed, and her eyes turn yellow [eeeek!!!]. Anakin climbs to the top of the tower to find Ahsoka. [what happens next is so creepy]. She is sitting in a courtyard, not moving. "Ahsoka? It's me. Come on, let's get out of here," Anakin says. Ahsoka is silent for a few moments, then asks slowly, "are you...proud of me, Master?" Looking around anxiously, Anakin laughs nervously and says "What are you talking about Snips? [whooo! They used the Snips joke!!!]. Of course I'm proud of you." [This is where things get really creepy. Take everything that makes Ahsoka Ahsoka--her tom-boyish personality, her strong sense of right and wrong, her complete and utter belief that Anakin and Obi-Wan are the best Jedi in the galaxy--and think of the opposite of that. Then you've got Dark Ahsoka]. "He was right," Ahsoka says suddenly. "He was right about everything. You must join him! He only wants what is best for the universe..." "Hey--What is wrong with you?" Anakin asks. Ahsoka becomes angry, protesting that Anakin always criticizes her and never trusts her. "You must join him, or he will kill me!" she says as Anakin defends himself from her lightsabers while trying not to harm her. Anakin refuses. "Then YOU must kill me!" Ahsoka shouts, her attacks stronger. [Yes, this is every Ahsoka fan's worst nightmere]. Anakin's lightsaber drops from his hand [keep in mind that Anakin is one of the most skilled Jedi in the galaxy. Ahsoka would be no match for him--except that he can't bring himself to hurt her. Pay attention to the next part--it's especially chilling]. "And now, the student will kill the master!" Ahsoka shouts. Anakin uses the Force to reclaim his lightsaber. He defends himself just in time. "Getting a bit ahead of yourself, aren't you, Snips?" [Snips again!!! Oh, and this particular line was very interesting--not the line itself, but the way it was delivered. It showed that Anakin has a set description of Soka in his mind, and nothing can change that. He said this in a very joking manner, as if they were back at Point Rain*, having a contest to see who could shoot down the most droids. Obviously this is Anakin's nature, but was he just trying to get Ahsoka to come to her senses, or will this have significance later--after all, other Jedi have said that when the time comes, they do not think that Anakin could give up his Padawan.] "Don't call me that!" Ahsoka screeches. "I hate it when you call me that!" Meanwhile, Obi-Wan attempts to find the Father. Just as he reaches the throne room sort thing, he sees the Son Force-Lightning the Father, stunning him. The Son flees to his palace, while the Daughter (the Light Side) runs out, looking for her Father, refusing to believe what her Brother has done. Obi-Wan convinces her of the Son's potential danger, and points out that he had already kidnapped Ahsoka. The Daughter shows Obi-Wan the Altar of Mortis. She tells him that whoever wields the sword on the Altar can control the Son. [To be honest, this was a total Anakin moment. Only Anakin would be so stupid as to go for that, and jump down to the Altar. Obi-Wan is usually a lot more patient, waiting to see what other options they had. I guess spending all that time around Anakin and Ahsoka was starting to affect him or something]. Obi-Wan and the Daughter go to the Son's palace and demand he release Ahsoka, reminding him that Anakin and the Daughter combined had the power to overthrow him. The Son convinces Obi-Wan to join Anakin and Ahsoka's battle, while he himself engages in a fight with his Sister. Both battles last until the Father appears, attempting to bring balance back. Ahsoka steals the dagger/sword thing from Obi-Wan [you see? He really shouldn't have chosen that particular time to try Anakin's method of doing things] and gives it to the Son. "Thank you," says the Son. "You are no longer needed." he touches her forehead, and she collapses onto the ground--dead. :( Anakin cries "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" The Son tries to use the dagger to kill the Father, but the Sister gets in the way, and he kills her instead, by mistake. Fearing what he has done, he flees. Anakin begs the Father to help Ahsoka. The Father says that without the Daughter, there is no hope. "There is always hope," Anakin growls. "Now HELP HER!" The Sister says something telepathically to the Father. The last of her strength goes to turning Ahsoka back to the Light Side. The dark marks on her arms and face disappear, but she is still. Anakin looks completely lost. Then she sits upright, coughing. Anakin hugs her [about time! They're like brother and sister, they've known each other for three years, and they've NEVER hugged! There have been so many moments where Anakin saves Ahsoka, or vice versa, and they are just sitting there. Come on!]. Ahsoka looks completely confused. "What happened?" she asks weakly. "Um...nothing, Snips," [a third time! Oh yeah!] Anakin says, looking embarrassed. "It's good to see you." The Father tells them that they must leave, before the Son steals their ship and goes to create chaos throughout the universe. The credits roll, and then there is a trailer for next week's episode. Ooh, it's going to be spooky! I'm not that interested in it, although I must say--is this where Ahsoka realizes that she must say goodbye to Anakin? I hope not!!! They've become so close after this episode--thank God, because we all thought it would haunt them and they would grow apart because of this experience.
Hope you liked this little (or not so little) blurb. By Monday, this episode will be on the Clone Wars website, so if you want you can check it out! Although I did sort of give everything away...Anyways, if you do watch it, keep in mind my comments. It was an EPIC episode, that's for sure. :) And Snips lives on!!! Soka rocks!!!!!!!!
Saturday, February 5, 2011
Darth Ahsoka!
Last night's episode of the Clone Wars was so amazing! And awesome! And chilling! Oh my God! Dark Ahsoka was creepy! She was a completely different personality. Take everything you know about Ahsoka, and then think of the opposite of that. That was Dark Ahsoka. And at the end, when she came back to life, Anakin hugged her! So sweet :)!!!!! They've never hugged before, it was about time (we Ahsoka fans all agree on this). TAKE THAT AHSOKA HATERS. AHSOKA IS STILL ALIVE! THEY ARE NOT GETTING RID OF HER ANY TIME SOON! Plus, there is going to be an Ahsoka Arc after the Mortis Arc. How cool is that? Three whole episodes all about Ahsoka? Yay! I can't wait! But first, there is next week's episode...it's impossible to interpret what's going to happen from the trailer. It's going to be crazy! Either Anakin, Obi-Wan, or Soka sees Anakin's future. But there's a theory that there might be some sort of parallel universe thing where he DOESN'T turn to the Dark Side. Anyways, it's going to be pretty epic. Well, I didn't like the third movie that much, so to tell you the truth, I'm not that ecstatic for next week's episode. Still--who gets the vision that Ani turns to the Dark Side? Is it Soka? Does she leave him because of this? That's what I'm afraid of! Well, we will find out soon! Did anyone else reading this blog catch the episode? If so, tell me what you thought!
Peace, Love, and Olympus,
Annabeth713
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
The Council of Ahsoka
Calling all Ahsoka fans! Someone on the Clone Wars blog started the "Council of Ahsoka," thirteen people who are true Ahsoka fans. I'm one of them, playing Adi Gallia. My code name is TARDISjedigirl. All the spaces in the Council are taken up, but if you're an Ahsoka fan, you can still be a part of the Jedi Order of Ahsoka!!! All you have to do is get an account on the Clone Wars website :) AHSOKA ROCKS!!! The Council of Ahsoka basically just makes sure that no one disses Soka. :) Anyways, it's really cool and fun, and I'm really glad I'm a part of it :) Well, I've got to go now (homework) but I'll be back soon, I'm sure!!!
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
New Episode Guide!
The episode guide for "Altar of Mortis" is out! Only four days till we get to see the episode! (good thing I now know that the show comes on at 5:30, not 6:30, now. Last Friday i seriously sat in front of the computer looking at the clock going "forty minutes...fifteen minutes...two minutes!!!" and all the while I could have been watching it!) I am soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo excited! There's a new preview out, and the Son takes Anakin's form, which even more so convinces me that it's the Son taking Ahsoka's form. Would Ahsoka really go to the dark side? Last season I would have said "no way, not gonna happen, not in a million years." Ahsoka always had such a strong sense of what she thought was right. She hung around Anakin and the Clones most of the time, and you could tell--she did have some aggression, but she always thought that the Republic and the Jedi were the good guys, and that the Separatists and the Sith were evil. But after she saw that not all Separatists are bad, she's been a bit...changed. And now, I sort of could see her taking the other side. And it sucks to think that, but it's true...Anyways, I still think it's the Son (who, if you don't know, is this super-powerful guy who literally IS the dark side)impersonating Ahsoka. We'll all just have to wait and see :(. If I'm not back before, I'll be back on Friday with my analysis of the episode and the preview of the next episode!!!
Saturday, January 29, 2011
Clone Wars Season Three Preview - Altar Of Mortis
You see the epicness??? Isn't this going to be amazing??? Now, I've got to remember that I'm in a DOCTOR WHO phase, but still...OH MY GOD THIS LOOKS INCREDIBLE. Ahsoka had BETTER be under some sort of spell. Actually, some people are saying that they've seen the preview for an episode that comes after this little Mortis trilogy and Ahsoka is there, non-evil and such. So fortunately, she does not die. I hope. EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK.
WHY OH WHY MUST I WAIT TILL NEXT WEEK?????????????? I have to wait till NEXT FRIDAY to see this amazingly amazing episode (well, I suppose we all do...) I mean maybe I don't want to see it, maybe I really DON'T want to know...but how can I know that I don't want to know until I see it and I already know? CONFUSING.
Okay, this spaz session has ended. But I'll probably be back soon :).
Peace, Love, and Olympus,
ANnabeth713
Friday, January 28, 2011
Star Wars: The Clone Wars
Oh my God!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Tonights episode of Star Wars the Clone Wars was AMAZING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And I cannot wait till next weeks!!!! Ahsoka goes to the dark side! :,(. The most popular current theory is that Ahsoka is brainwashed by "The Son," who represents the Dark Side. All we know is that she's kidnapped, Anakin goes after her, and then, she attacks them. Oh my God!!!!!!!!!!! I AM FREAKING OUT HERE!!! AS ANY OF YOU CAN TELL!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK
Peace, Love, and Olympus,
Annabeth713
Peace, Love, and Olympus,
Annabeth713
Thursday, January 27, 2011
New Theory!!!
Oh. My. God. Jill, you are a genius!!! My friend, Jill, today came up with a BRILLIANT theory concerning River Song that I am now adopting. Her theory is that River is Jenny, the Doctor's daughter. At first, it seems a bit odd. But then, you begin to piece it together in your head. The Doctor and River keep meeting in the wrong order. We know that Jenny is stuck in the same time stream with no TARDIS--and River is almost ALWAYS in the fifty-first century, until she gets her Vortex Manipulator. The planet on which the "Byzantium" crashed was a planet that had been uninhabited until they terreformed the surface. Then, suddenly, there were thousands of colonists--much like Nessaline, the planet Jenny was born on. And, most importantly, RIVER KNOWS THE DOCTOR'S NAME. At the end of "Forest of the Dead," or whatever that episode is called, the Doctor says to River, "but you knew my name, you whispered my name in my ear, there is only one reason I could ever tell anyone my name!" His look of disbelief is tremendous as he says these words. Keep in mind, the Doctor thinks that Jenny is dead. And, before she dies, River said to the Doctor, "You watch us run." Jenny said "And lots of running!" after she decides to follow in her father's footsteps and explore the universe. You see, it totally connects.
Now, the ONE piece that doesn't make sense is that by the looks of the trailers, the Doctor is going to meet River for the "first time" in America, in the past. How'd she get there? Ah, but then again, in DW, they writers can do anything they want. And Jenny is a Time-Lord, so she's probably clever enough to create her own Vortex Manipulator--though probably one that burns out, as she steals one in the future (well, her future, our past :)) It wouldn't be surprising--Jack's burnt out, and his was an official Time Agency Vortex Manipulator.
Anyways, discuss! This new theory is great!!! Thanks, Jill, for bringing this to my attention!!!!!!
Peace, Love, and Olympus,
Annabeth713
P.S. I saw this background and thought that it looked a bit like some scenes in DW (ex: opening of the Eleventh Hour), so I decided to use it as my background. Hope it's a bit easier to read now.)
Monday, January 24, 2011
Doctor Who--Strange Noises with My Mouth - deleted scene (REALLY SUPER FUNNY!!!)
Okay here it is!!! If you haven't seen the post below, look at it for the full transcript of the video ;) lol even if you don't like Doctor Who, you have to love this :). Just so you know, if you haven't seen "Human Nature," 1-4 and 23 are the ones actually shown in the episode. That's why they were a little more serious. But--PEARS! LOL!!! "I HATE pears!!!" I'm watching this over and over again and it's still funny!!!!!!
Pears and Bananas
"An number five--very important! Five! DON'T let me eat pears. I HATE pears. John Smith is a character I made up, but I won't know that. I'll think I am him, and he might do something stupid like eat a pear! In three months I don't want to wake up from being human tasting that!!!"
lol.
Even for those of you who watch DW, this quote may not make a lot of sense. But you know that episode, "Human Nature?" You know when Martha's looking through that list of instructions and fast-forwards 4-22? Well, David Tennant of course had to actually film that fast-forwarding part. And this is what he says. Also:
"And on to six, now I have to talk for 'round about a minute without hesitation, deviation, and whatever that other thing is, it's like that game-show on channel four, that Rory just pointed out. However, I'm now going to move on to number seven, and talk about my other favorite band...I don't know if anyone remembers [them], but the best gig I ever went to was at the Scottish Exhibition and Conference Center, in about December, 1990, and [they] played, and it was, quite simply, the best gig I've ever been to. They split up, soon after, so I don't know what that tells you about that particular event. I'm sitting in the TARDIS now, and I'm going to end up soon, but first I'm going to make a few random noises with my mouth, like: [makes random noises]."
I'll post the actually video when I get home, I'm at my Grandma's house right now and I have to go.
Peace, Love, and Olympus,
Annabeth713
lol.
Even for those of you who watch DW, this quote may not make a lot of sense. But you know that episode, "Human Nature?" You know when Martha's looking through that list of instructions and fast-forwards 4-22? Well, David Tennant of course had to actually film that fast-forwarding part. And this is what he says. Also:
"And on to six, now I have to talk for 'round about a minute without hesitation, deviation, and whatever that other thing is, it's like that game-show on channel four, that Rory just pointed out. However, I'm now going to move on to number seven, and talk about my other favorite band...I don't know if anyone remembers [them], but the best gig I ever went to was at the Scottish Exhibition and Conference Center, in about December, 1990, and [they] played, and it was, quite simply, the best gig I've ever been to. They split up, soon after, so I don't know what that tells you about that particular event. I'm sitting in the TARDIS now, and I'm going to end up soon, but first I'm going to make a few random noises with my mouth, like: [makes random noises]."
I'll post the actually video when I get home, I'm at my Grandma's house right now and I have to go.
Peace, Love, and Olympus,
Annabeth713
Sunday, January 23, 2011
SECRETS WILL BE REVEALED!!!
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!! I'm so excited for next Friday and the Friday after that and the Friday after that!!! And do you know why??? Its the season finale of "Star Wars: The Clone Wars--Season 3: Secrets Revealed"!!! Oh. My. God!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! TThey are finally going to say what happens to Ahsoka. Eek! I'm both excited and nervous! I was really disapointed with season 3--I mean, Ahsoka and Anakin weren't on any missions together at ALL, which made it really boring--but now...this is the moment I have been waiting for!!! EEEEEEEEEEK!
Peace, Love, and Olympus,
Annabeth713
P.S. I think this might be the Clone Wars episode where Anakin finally goes all psycho dark-side. Well, not this one exactly but in one of these three episodes...
Thursday, January 20, 2011
Doctor Who Prom 2010: This is Gallifrey / Vale Decem
Wow...these two brilliant pieces of music by Murray Gold are so beautiful. They are epic and fantastic and wonderful. The second, Vale Decem, always makes me want to cry :') especially what with where the song was played :( (Tenth Doctor's regeneration--the first time I saw it, I was like "Yay, time for Matt Smith!" Second, I found it a little sad. Third, I was in tears)
Anyways, I hope you enjoy these fabulous pieces of music. Also, thank you to my friend Jenna, my latest follower. Jenna is starting up a blog about The Hunger Games, that I hope you will enjoy. I would definetly recommend following and reading her blog (also, Zach's--I forgot to mention his blog last time around.) Anyways, enjoy the music. If ANYONE out there knows where I can find the sheet music, PLEASEPLEASEPLEASE tell me!!! I really would like to play these songs with my band. We aren't advanced enough yet--in fact, we haven't even PLAYED together yet--but in a few years I think these two beautiful songs would be amazing to play. I even know a few singers who in a few years might be good enough to sing "Vale Decem!" Anyways, enjoy!
Peace, Love, and Olympus,
Annabeth713
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Speaking of Jenny...
I REALLY want Jenny to come back as a companion! I think she would be great with Amy! Or, maybe she could be the companion AFTER Amy. Either way--I don't really care :). Jenny would just be so good as a companion. Even if she just came back for a few episodes, it would be really great to see the Doctor's reaction. I've sort of planned out what it would be like, in my head. Next time I might post it--or maybe not, I don't know. It depends on my mood. Anyways, I'd better go!
Peace, Love, and Olympus,
Annabeth713
Peace, Love, and Olympus,
Annabeth713
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
Random Quote.
As the title says, this is a random quote. From Doctor Who. Of course. Even though it's random, I find it sort of...inspirational. Here it is:
"Not impossible...Just a bit unlikely!"
The meaning in the show is completely different, but I take can really relate it to my writing. "Not impossible, just a bit unlikely--" isn't that what all authors are? I don't know if this really makes a ton of sense, but I think you know what I mean. When we right, we're creating impossible world from word--but for us, they aren't impossible. When we weave together words and create a new universe (because really, that's what all stories are), well, that's a rare and special thing, to put the words together so perfectly that they form our little worlds. For others, this may be impossible--but for us? No--sometimes, it's just a bit unlikely that everything works out so perfectly that we've created a world out of words. But never--NEVER--impossible.
Peace, Love, and Olympus,
Annabeth713
P.S. the picture above is from the episode where they said the quote, twice--once in reference to The Doctor, once in reference to his daughter, Jenny.
Monday, January 17, 2011
The start of a new novel
The other day I was bored, so I started writing a story. I do this all the time--I just make up little world, characters, and things like that, but there isn't really a plot or a point to the story. I wrote about these twin girls, Attina and Violanna, who lived with a dragon named Castor. The first page sort of read like the book "The Dragon Rider." I was writing about the character's personalities. Attina was much more dragon-like: she was peaceful, thought things through, she was kind and sweet. Her twin, Violanna, was much tougher and sharper. Smart and dark. Then I got this idea--what if Violanna turns on Attina? And from that idea, another idea was born--what if I wrote a re-telling of sorts of the myth of Romulus and Remus? I had started my story from somewhere in the middle, just for fun. Now, I went back and wrote the beginning. Violanna and Attina had been abandoned by birth. For reasons unknown, they were rejected by their families had had been dropped of the edge of a cliff (things like this did happen in ancient Greece, though this isn't set in this world...). By pure luck (or was it destiny?) they fell into a bird's nest and were saved. Then the bird comes back to the nest and attempts to eat the baby girls, but a dragon named Gwetha rescues them. She's a young mother to a dragon named Castor. She raises Violanna and Attina--and that's all the spoilers I'm going to give ;). I'm going to continue with this one, I think, and write it into my next novel! Of course, I'm hoping to write a squeal after "The Hero's Quest", called "Discovering Truth," but I really want to get started with this one! I'm starting to think up titles (which I am SO bad at). Any ideas?
Peace, Love, and Olympus,
Annabeth713
P.S. This is my fifty-first post!!! :)
Peace, Love, and Olympus,
Annabeth713
P.S. This is my fifty-first post!!! :)
Sunday, January 16, 2011
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