What are you doing right now?

[EndOfTheEarth]

Besides posting on here and replying to this thread. Original credit for this goes back to Fate and Nathan on MX.

[o0_flying high_0o]

There aren't year long bans.

It goes a week, a month, forever. Or at least that was the case last heard.

[nathan_p]

Yeah.

If it were year-long I'd get my account back around the time I go back to school in August. And given my current habits, I would never know :V And wouldn't care, anyway.

[Captain 'EgWa' Terror]

So I have $50 to spend on candy. Recommendations?

[Nighthawk]

o.o *drool*

Personally, I'd get Kit-Kats, Twix, and lots of other chocolate......

[Nighthawk]

Drawing. ^-^

[Nighthawk]

And now done. ^-^

(It's called "Guardians.")

[Captain 'EgWa' Terror]

Nice. =D

[Xuut]

Oh yay.

I didn't fail the Chem quiz at all. :D

Quite well in fact.

[Hannah]

I hope so too. Although I doubt they'd let you on the computer when you're dead...

[Hannah]

I'm on facebook in a fight about Justin Beiber.

"i <33333 justin beiber!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Yeah, she's pretty cool..."

Well, you can see where this is going... Yes, Justin Beiber is cool, and yes, her hair is pretty. But she looks/sings/acts VERY feminine. Not that I would know how she acts in person... I've never met her.

[Nighthawk]

Since I just got my account, FictionPress won't let me publish anything. Therefore, I'm going to post what I have here. (And somebody tell me if I get annoying, please?)

This is "Playing God," inspired by the song "Welcome to Mystery" by the Plain White T's. I just started it. :D I have plans for this plot, too...

Chapter 1: Wake

So, first, I woke up.
Or, I thought I had woken up, since I was thinking somewhat clearly, and I was pretty sure I wasn’t in a dream.
But, if I was awake then, why was everything white?
It was all just… nothing. A huge white room, but with no walls or ceiling. Just… whiteness.
I was there, though. A human being, standing alone in a mass of white. How did I get there? I didn’t remember doing anything to get to this vast nothingness, but obviously there had to be some reason I was alone here.
But wait… who was I anyway? Was I a boy or a girl? What age? Did I have a family? Friends? What was my name? I didn’t remember. Did I have amnesia then? Maybe, but something told me I was here for a reason. What could it have been? What could I possibly do in this absence of everything? I supposed I could have tried to bend the nothingness and create something…
Hey! What was that? I found something different, something substantial. Did I make it? And what was it, anyway? It was hovering a few feet away, but then it fell to the ground. I took a step and stooped to pick it up.
It was a dark colored piece of cloth; maybe a t-shirt? I pictured what a navy blue t-shirt would look like, and then looked at what I was holding. It was just like I’d pictured. I took a closer look, but all of the details were a blur. I pictured the shirt again, concentrating on every detail. I opened my eyes. The shirt was perfect, now. I had actually created something!
But that wasn’t possible… Was it?

Chapter 2: Walking

I decided to start walking.
I wasn’t sure who or what I would meet, if I met anything, but I just felt like walking. So, I walked.
I walked through the endless whiteness, trying to remember what it was like before I got here. I remembered that there was grass, people, sky, clouds… back in the real world, where I obviously wasn’t. I still didn’t know where I was or how to get back, but I would save that problem for later. For now, I was content with walking. That is, until my feet got tired of the cold, tile-like white surface I was walking on. I wanted to walk on the grass.
I closed my eyes and tried to remember what the grass looked like. Grass was all green, but different shades, with brown earth underneath; many, many, tiny blades of soft plant matter that would give way under the slightest pressure, covering the entire ground.
My eyes still closed, I felt the ground beneath me grow soft, and smelled the earthy grass scent that I remembered from a hilly plain somewhere. Oh, that was right… I opened my eyes. The ground was much too flat. It needed hills! I remembered, and pictured the hills of a meadow. Now the ground was curved, rolling softly, totally covered in grass. It still looked wrong, however. The sky was still white, and everything was lit with that generic, flat light that made everything look two-dimensional; as if it were lit with fluorescents. There was no depth, no shadows, and the sky needed color.
I thought of blue. The lightest, but richest; the most brilliant and ultimately blue sky I could remember.
I blinked, and the sky was blue.
I couldn’t make the sun though. It was too bright, too big… I never could look at it, or I’d go blind. I could never be able to remember what the sun looked like, so I couldn’t possibly recreate it. I was pretty sure that I didn’t have enough space, anyway, though it did seem to go on forever… For now, though, unless I got some help from the ultimate creator, I would have to light this place with that flat, artificial light.

[Nighthawk]

:D Thanks!