sigmundfreud:

HBG...
Sleep sometimes leave me to my devices ( or my devices sometimes relieve me of my sleep )
...But that won't explain why everyone is asleep here

lol

I was complaining of this in one of the threads, we all have changed and nairaland is not on the list of things we want in our futures.

Not me though, do you need sleeping therapy?

Over the years I digged some info most people hid online,

Hello Firestar

firestar:

Mon ami
How doest thou?

HumbledbYGrace:
lol

I was complaining of this in one of the threads, we all have changed and nairaland is not on the list of things we want in our futures.

Not me though, do you need sleeping therapy?

Over the years I digged some info most people hid online,

NL has a different purpose for different stages in our lives. e-lives sometimes affect real life.
So what interesting information did your sleuthing unravel?
My sleep therapy is to switch off my phone...

sigmundfreud:

Mon ami
How doest thou?

HumbledbYGrace:
Hello Firestar

firestar:

Had to check emojipedia to understand

...but its better than

firestar:

Fire baby ^.^

sigmundfreud:

NL has a different purpose for different stages in our lives. e-lives sometimes affect real life.
So what interesting information did your sleuthing unravel?
My sleep therapy is to switch off my phone...

Pardon my manners, I wasn't supposed to enounce that kind of information here, actually an e-diary wouldn't be such a bad idea.

Your right about nl, in my early days all I cared about was getting drunk in romance, like I didn't actually have a life to live. Then I had to leave home and see the world, gone was nl, but now I know how to juggle both and make sure the coalition is smooth, with bumps here and there but manageable.

What if you miss an important call while your phone is off?

HumbledbYGrace:
Pardon my manners, I wasn't supposed to enounce that kind of information here, actually an e-diary wouldn't be such a bad idea.

Your right about nl, in my early days all I cared about was getting drunk in romance, like I didn't actually have a life to live. Then I had to leave home and see the world, gone was nl, but now I know how to juggle both and make sure the coalition is smooth, with bumps here and there but manageable.

What if you miss an important call while your phone is off?

You are now the minister of information management.
I totally agree with you... and forgive my adding that this HBG 2.0 version is better than the previous one. Glad to know you are juggling things well.

People always call back if it's important... @ least I do.

Hello Firestar...
Good to see you
Again

sigmundfreud:

You are now the minister of information management.
I totally agree with you... and forgive my adding that this HBG 2.0 version is better than the previous one. Glad to know you are juggling things well.

People always call back if it's important... @ least I do.

Really? I am? I always like to be in the "know" about everything. It always got me into trouble, thank God I am a grown up now.

What if the call was an emergency? I don't like getting old news, so I hardly miss calls. Like them still sizzling hot

sigmundfreud:
Hello Firestar...
Good to see you
Again

Ah, long time no see, no?

firestar:




Ah, long time no see, no?

Something like that...
You know how it is

HumbledbYGrace:
Really? I am? I always like to be in the "know" about everything. It always got me into trouble, thank God I am a grown up now.

What if the call was an emergency? I don't like getting old news, so I hardly miss calls. Like them still sizzling hot

The more you know the more it hurts. You know that saying about how blissful ignorance can be.
Try it sometimes... If a call is important, it will find its way to you.
Hot news are sometimes bad news.

sigmundfreud:

Something like that...
You know how it is

Ah. How have you been lately?

firestar:



Ah. How have you been lately?

Fine most of the time.
How's poetry? Have not seen anything from you lately...

sigmundfreud:

Fine most of the time.
How's poetry? Have not seen anything from you lately...

Yes, you're right.
(Sigh)

I need a trigger for deeper meaning.

firestar:


Yes, you're right.
(Sigh)

I need a trigger for deeper meaning.

The "need" is a start...
I don't have such urge these days
Like it was never there

sigmundfreud:

The "need" is a start...
I don't have such urge these days
Like it was never there

Melt into nothing
Like it wasn't for there
But it is
Waiting
Silently
Patiently....
...
For a motive-
Any motive
Any at all. ..
...in the valley
Or the Midlands
In the dead of Winter
Or the dying Fall



I need that trigger.

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firestar:


Melt into nothing
Like it wasn't for there
But it is
Waiting
Silently
Patiently....
...
For a motive-
Any motive
Any at all. ..
...in the valley
Or the Midlands
In the dead of Winter
Or the dying Fall



I need that trigger.

"Amused"...
And you are on fire!
Triggered and happy
Flipping live wire

And "wet blankets"?
(...sparks...sparks...)
Shocks!
Unhealthy jolts
Kills Prey.
Watch. Pray.

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DIANA : the hunt
March 22, 2015 / Leave a comment / Edit

The rain pounded her skin which was made to be as strong as a dragons scale. She gazed at the valley across with her eagle eye sight, this is where the hunt begins. she thought.

Four years ago she had sacrificed her right breast to go on this hunt only to be betrayed by the man she felt she loved. she was to hunt for the 12 sacred instruments,she had done them with ease getting to the last one the same time with the warrior.

He promised her love, a family, and a throne by his side, but when he pulled the horn from the crumbling grave he chose freedom in the mortal world, and where is he now?, well he has a family of course.

Tears welled up in her eyes, but she held it off, she swore secretly to the six Olympian GODS that gave her life that never will she move a step backward for a man whether noble or wretched.

she heard the horn blow, the battle cry piercing the air sending a clear message to the opposition.

“OH ye men!” she muttered “fear DIANA!”.

* * * * *

His hands dug deep into the earth as he prayed to his mother GAEA for protection.He could remember this very day four years ago, vividly, he ran his hands across his face as he touched the scars that ran through is right cheek. a scar etched as a symbol of shame, defeat, loss of pride and honor but no one knew but him. He remembered the words she said vividly.

“you are too weak, killing you will only ease your agony and wash away your sorrows.” she said as she pointed her sword at his neck piercing ever so lightly. ” i wont be the one to do that for you, a lesser opponent will finish you off,but if you do find yourself alive. Use this as a reminder”. In one swift move she moved her blade effortlessly across his face.

“there is no place for the weak”

he gritted his teeth really hard as he recalled that day, if he sees her in the valley today she will be the one pinned to the floor begging for her life, she doesn’t know the demon she has created, the warrior she has molded”.

he whispered to himself, “the moment i cross this line, i will come looking for you”. his magic energy began to radiate off him, his blade, which was dug in the earth began to vibrate vigorously. It was hungry for flesh and thirsty for blood,”save your strength mullock”he pulled it out from the drenched soil “we’ve got a Diana to deal with”…………..

who dey house

thought this place wz deserted

firestar:

I never know I will find you here. I wasnt before, but now I think I'm now new since Tsunami...

Ashtonmcqueen:
DIANA : the hunt
March 22, 2015 / Leave a comment / Edit

The rain pounded her skin which was made to be as strong as a dragons scale. She gazed at the valley across with her eagle eye sight, this is where the hunt begins. she thought.

Four years ago she had sacrificed her right breast to go on this hunt only to be betrayed by the man she felt she loved. she was to hunt for the 12 sacred instruments,she had done them with ease getting to the last one the same time with the warrior.

He promised her love, a family, and a throne by his side, but when he pulled the horn from the crumbling grave he chose freedom in the mortal world, and where is he now?, well he has a family of course.

Tears welled up in her eyes, but she held it off, she swore secretly to the six Olympian GODS that gave her life that never will she move a step backward for a man whether noble or wretched.

she heard the horn blow, the battle cry piercing the air sending a clear message to the opposition.

“OH ye men!” she muttered “fear DIANA!”.

* * * * *

His hands dug deep into the earth as he prayed to his mother GAEA for protection.He could remember this very day four years ago, vividly, he ran his hands across his face as he touched the scars that ran through is right cheek. a scar etched as a symbol of shame, defeat, loss of pride and honor but no one knew but him. He remembered the words she said vividly.

“you are too weak, killing you will only ease your agony and wash away your sorrows.” she said as she pointed her sword at his neck piercing ever so lightly. ” i wont be the one to do that for you, a lesser opponent will finish you off,but if you do find yourself alive. Use this as a reminder”. In one swift move she moved her blade effortlessly across his face.

“there is no place for the weak”

he gritted his teeth really hard as he recalled that day, if he sees her in the valley today she will be the one pinned to the floor begging for her life, she doesn’t know the demon she has created, the warrior she has molded”.

he whispered to himself, “the moment i cross this line, i will come looking for you”. his magic energy began to radiate off him, his blade, which was dug in the earth began to vibrate vigorously. It was hungry for flesh and thirsty for blood,”save your strength mullock”he pulled it out from the drenched soil “we’ve got a Diana to deal with”…………..

is this the first chapter? Please tell me as I have so many things to say about this

cisse7575:
I never know I will find you here. I wasnt before, but now I think I'm now new since Tsunami...

Ah, Cisse... This be my haven.