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Topic: My Creations
Subject: Another Cloud Nine


In 2004 my family was upheaveled with my grandmother's untimely passing. Last night at sometime after 930 Alberta time, 27/02/2021 We lost my grandfather. He was hospitalized in 2016 to remove cancer in his jaw, he survived. Beat it. But it made him weaker. Soon though, we would find out that his balance was getting weaker. He remained cancer free. During his last month before he grew his wings, he kept falling, they thought it had to do with his blood pressure so they admitted him to get it sorted. Soon one thing, became another. He failed his swallow test, small portions of food or liquid would enter his lungs and cause phnemonia, which would weaken him each time he got it. He turned down a feeding tube. He was bed ridden. We found out last night, ten minutes after he passed by my aunt in Nova Scotia.  My family's heart is breaking, and as normal when I'm feeling a massive amount of emotion I can't release, I write. 


Please, Please, if you have mean comments about it, or if you have any nasty remarks about this being a "normal" Life experience.. Keep them to yourself.  


 


Another Cloud Nine


 


I wish I may, I wish


I might, Have this wish


I make tonight


 


Upon the cloud nine


You stayed. Wings fluttering


In the wind the world makes


 


I wish this night, of another


To join your smaller cloud,


To make it a giant fluffy


Cloud nine.


 


Shining star within the night


Sky, please listen to the


Grieving hearts that plead


With you to allow this wish


To be granted..


 


To have another angel gained


To have the pain he felt fade


To have his laughter joined by


Those who cared.


 


Brightest star within the heavens


Please, allow us to be greedy for


A moment and allow our hearts


To break..


 


To miss him forever, to miss his hugs,


His stories, his laughter.


 


Trumpets of  heaven called him


Home.. to the one who’s cloud nine


Was made first.


 


We weren’t ready for this, we were


Not prepared. Oh please, shining


Wishing star, please allow us more time?


 


Just a moment of his time,


to be allowed to say what


 hasn’t been said. To meet


those he will never now meet.


I wish I may..


.. I wish I might..


.. Please grant my wish


 


Allow me to see another


Cloud nine.


 


Where One angel who waited for


So long, rejoined her love left


Behind so long ago,


Embrace in a hug.


 


A hug to last eternity.


 


Star light,


Star bright,


Keep them safe,


In your light.



Posted on 2021-02-28 at 23:26:12.

Topic: Stories from Scyon City
Subject: Tales from Syncorp


Aly stayed at her desk, feet propped up on the tabletop, a smile on her lips as she listened to Sam recount his daily life. She felt freer now that her unofficial big brother was there, the ruffle of feathers soothing her down to her soul.


Her eyes narrowed slightly after awhile when her phone began it’s shrill ringing in the silence, cursing she jerked forward to pluck the offending object and answered,


“Do you have any idea how late it is?” murmurs of a reply that had Aly glaring at her wall as she quickly looked at Sam sheepishly as she turned on her computer and looked it over, “And how.. did you mess this up so badly?” A few more murmurs had her sucking in a breath before her voice turned cold, an exact opposite of tone she had just mere moments before as she held a hand up to Sam to stop him from leaving, “Remember who you are speaking to. I knew the shipment was going to be late yes. That does..” The murmurs increased as she was cut off before she grew silent, the rain pelting the window as she instead of her normal yelling she sat there in silence before she taps a few keys on her keyboard and switched her phone to speaker,


“--- Trusted with something as important as this Alyeria!” She opened an empty email and quickly had one sent to an address that disappeared too quick for Sam to have caught before she spoke, her voice having an odd sweetness to it,


Samael's brow furrowed as he half-listened to the telephone conversation that had interrupted their own. As many times as he had been privy to similar calls in the time he spent here, he still didn't quite understand all the intricacies of business, it seemed; especially the level of business at which Aly worked. It wasn't as if he'd ever find himself in that particular arena, though, so he didn't truly try to understand it beyond how it affected her.


“I do believe, I trusted you with something as important as this shipment. Have I made an error in judgement?” She left the phone where it was lying on her desk before she turned her chair and tilted her head at Sam, smiling slightly.


Sam's eyebrows lifted a bit at that and he returned the smile along with a faint shrug that sent ripples through the raven-colored feathers of his wings.


The speaker on the other end of the phone sputtered at her question,


“N-no. You did not make an error in judgement. But a shipment..” Aly cut him off sharply,


“The shipment was expected. The shipment was to be processed accordingly no matter how late it is. Why did you call me if not for telling me that you, oh trusted one, have screwed up?” The voice sputtered again,


“Your father wouldn’t..” Aly slammed her hands down on the table and picked up the phone, turning off the speaker phone,


“My father is not here at the moment, even if he was here.. I run things now. You failed to process this shipment correctly and now, because you screwed up one simple task, I have to come down and fix it before he leaves… unless..” Aly takes another breath, “He hasn’t left yet.. has he?” A murmur and Aly began to see red in her vision, “No! Keep him there. I’m coming down..” a pause before she spoke again, “I don’t care what you have to do to keep him there! You keep him there so I can fix your screw up. Pay the man double.” Another murmur had Aly throwing her phone at her wall successfully breaking the screen.


Samael's ice-colored eyes blinked and then went wide as he flinched in reaction to Aly's outburst. The surprise faded quickly enough, though, and the standard serene set of his features returned as he took a step toward her. "Is everything alright, Aly," he asked, the concern missing from his face sounding in his voice, "Is there anything I can do to help?"


Aly sighs and walks over to her now broken phone and looks over at the winged man, her eyes filled with anger,


“Can you smite him for being a moron?” Aly sighs and opens the back of her phone and plucks out her sim and sd card before moving to her desk again and pulling out a brand new phone still in it’s packaging. After opening it and placing in the cards she turned it on.


Samael shook his head and offered a soft, soothing smile in reply. "If I smote everyone who has made foolish mistakes, Aly, I would certainly be very busy," he said, "and I'd likely have to start with myself."


He padded toward where she stood at her desk and rested a hand on her shoulder. "I can offer a bit of advice, though," he continued, a faint glow issued from his hand and radiated outward, easing the rage-fueled tension in Aly's shoulders, "Anger, my little sister, is an acid that can do more harm to the vessel in which it is stored than to anything on which it is poured, hm?"


Aly smiles at his answer shaking her head, “Anger at the moment will allow me to deal with this minor mishap then get back here.” She walks over to him and lifts herself onto her toes and kisses his cheek, “Thank you for coming to see little ol’ me brother. I have to go down to the shipping yard but if you wish you can stay here and make yourself at home.” She turns and picks up her jacket, keys and helmet and moves towards the door, shouting a goodnight behind her to the winged man.


Getting onto her bike she curses the man she put in charge of the shipment. She smiles at the roar of her bike before she peels out of her driveway and heads towards the yard. Once there she quickly stops her bike just short of hitting her worker as she dismounts the bike and places her helmet onto the seat. Walking the two steps to the delivery man she smiles sweetly,


“I am so sorry for this highly inconvenient delay. We all want to go to our homes and sleep.” The man briskly shook off all apologies just wanting to leave. Aly nods her head and roughly grabs the folder from her worker and holds out a pen, “A signature, was all that was missing.” The worker sputters,


“You had me thinking it was a grave error..” Aly turns to him her voice cold,


“It was a grave error in judgement. Without that signature his boss would then not be paid, which would mean I would not be paid. Which in turn.. means you will not be paid.” The man quickly signs the paper, murmuring a thanks. Aly smiles and shakes his hand,


“No, thank you for your patience. I will tell my people to add something extra to your payment for the hold up.” With that Aly turns, her hair stuck to her face due to the rain and replaces her helmet before mounting her bike, her words sending a shiver through her inept worker, “My father will be touch.” With that she spins her bike around heads home.



Posted on 2020-07-29 at 22:06:12.
Edited on 2020-07-29 at 22:54:42 by SilentOne

Topic: Scyon City Q&A
Subject:


yes, yes i sent one back. .Sorry it's been a long time coming.. Thanks for the patience  



Posted on 2020-07-07 at 21:46:22.

Topic: Characters in Scyon City
Subject: Penumbra



Real Name: Alyeria "Aly" Synclar


Identity: Secret


Occupation: Owner/CEO of Syncorp (publicly); Head of The Shadow Council (secretly)


Known Relatives: ??? Synclar (father; deceased or incarcerated?), ??? Synclar (mother; ???), ???


Base of  Operations: Syncorp Enterprises building in the city's financial/business district (as Aly); Club Silhouette in the city's uptown district (as Penumbra)


Powers: Alternate Form - Shadow [Chilling Touch (fatigue), Concealment (sight, hearing), Insubstantial (incorporeal in shadow form), super-movement (slithering, wall-crawling... requires presence of shadows), Darkness Control (Range: 60 ft Radius: 250 ft), Sonic Scream (Range: 40 ft, Radius: 20 ft, Trail area effect: 100 ft trail), Blast (cold/darkness; range: 40 ft)




Posted on 2020-06-29 at 10:03:06.
Edited on 2020-06-29 at 10:07:25 by Eol Fefalas

Topic: Stories from Scyon City
Subject: Alyeria


Aly looked out of her window and a sigh left her lips. It had been awhile since she called him but she didn’t want to bug him while he figured out his next step. Instead she grabbed her coat, walked towards her front door, and after locking it, mounted her bike and started it. Putting on her helmet she lets a sigh leave her lips as she pulls out of her driveway and onto the road.


Moving expertly between traffic, she was heading.. she didn’t know where but she was shocked when a cathedral came into her line of sight, sighing once more she turned down the street before the Cathedral. She didn’t need to bug him, didn’t even know if he was there. Instead she drove back to her house and sat at her desk tapping on the table idly. She could feel the tiredness creep into her mind.


“For a second… just for a second.. “ she murmured to herself as she rested her head upon her folded arms on her desk, her eyes slipping closed.. in what she hopes was only a second.



Posted on 2020-06-29 at 00:44:28.

Topic: Scyon City Q&A
Subject:


Yeah my life got in the way. Ill have mine up soonish hopefully



Posted on 2020-06-24 at 23:23:08.

Topic: Scyon City Q&A
Subject:


working on it now. 



Posted on 2020-06-18 at 21:11:52.

Topic: Scyon City Q&A
Subject:


Im trying to get mine up.. just hit a rough patch 



Posted on 2020-06-17 at 14:15:58.

Topic: Scyon City Q&A
Subject:


Still working on mine. Patience man lol 



Posted on 2020-06-15 at 23:07:55.

Topic: Scyon City Q&A
Subject:


Ill be working on mine after my boy goes to bed. 



Posted on 2020-06-15 at 18:58:29.

Topic: Scyon City Q&A
Subject:


Working on all of that lol 



Posted on 2020-06-15 at 12:34:45.

Topic: Scyon City Q&A
Subject:


Id imagine the police would be a regular visitor to Aly lol 



Posted on 2020-06-15 at 12:20:58.

Topic: Interest check - Freeform
Subject:


Thought I was going crazy there lol. 



Posted on 2020-06-14 at 14:53:05.

Topic: Interest check - Freeform
Subject:


Most of Penumbra's power list should be hidden due to her empire. The more people know about her the more likely she could have traitors lurking around.



Posted on 2020-06-14 at 13:19:21.

Topic: Scyon City Q&A
Subject: Penumbra


Real Name: Alyeria "Aly" Synclar


Identity: Secret


Occupation: Owner/CEO of Syncorp (publicly); Head of The Shadow Council (secretly)


Known Relatives: ??? Synclar (father; deceased or incarcerated?), ??? Synclar (mother; ???), ???


Base of  Operations: Syncorp Enterprises building in the city's financial/business district (as Aly); Club Silhouette in the city's uptown district (as Penumbra)


Powers: Alternate Form - Shadow [Chilling Touch (fatigue), Concealment (sight, hearing), Insubstantial (incorporeal in shadow form), super-movement (slithering, wall-crawling... requires presence of shadows), Darkness Control (Range: 60 ft Radius: 250 ft), Sonic Scream (Range: 40 ft, Radius: 20 ft, Trail area effect: 100 ft trail), Blast (cold/darkness; range: 40 ft)



Posted on 2020-06-14 at 12:32:01.
Edited on 2020-06-15 at 12:38:31 by Eol Fefalas

Topic: Interest check - Freeform
Subject:


The game disturbance was in is the same game Penumbra was in. 



Posted on 2020-06-12 at 21:36:22.

Topic: Interest check - Freeform
Subject:


Fair enough. Not sure if Penumbra has the little guy in mind. But she does care about her own. Keep it in mind yah? No pressure though. Hope you join. 



Posted on 2020-06-12 at 16:36:46.

Topic: Interest check - Freeform
Subject:


Curious if youll tag in on Penumbra's side or Sam's. Or just go where the vibes take you lol 



Posted on 2020-06-12 at 16:26:10.

Topic: Destiny Flight - QnA
Subject:


Awe, i liked this game. But I understand. Hope everything turns around for you. 



Posted on 2020-06-03 at 10:37:58.

Topic: Destiny Flight - QnA
Subject:


I made a change to my post. 



Posted on 2020-05-09 at 20:31:48.

Topic: Destiny Flight - QnA
Subject:


Okay ill go back and edit. Thanks for the ideas



Posted on 2020-05-09 at 11:52:46.

Topic: Destiny Flight - QnA
Subject:


I can go back in and edit so she says it.. im not sure whos all in the room with Alaxis anymore 



Posted on 2020-05-08 at 19:31:45.

Topic: Destiny Flight - QnA
Subject:


Alaxis' post is up. If i missed something or got something wrong let me know. 



Posted on 2020-05-07 at 21:43:22.

Topic: Destiny's Flight - A Serenity RPG
Subject:


Alaxis glanced at the imagining screen in disbelief. She had hoped there was a human inside, someone she could potentially save.. or doom the entire crew with. Instead she moved closer to the screen as if trying to possibly sink into it as she peered at the image. 


Rubbing her face she sighs heavily then turns when her com activated, 


"Got another floater." A pause before, "Only..Doc, this ain't a knife wound. Some kind of animal near as I can tell." A sigh left her lips before she turned to reply using her own coms only to pause when hers crackled again, 


"Doc, got another abused body. This one's in the Environmental Control room an' if I were a bettin' man, I'd say these are defensive wounds on her arm. The neck wound looks 'bout the same. Want us t' bring these back t' the medbay?" Frowning she gazes at the box that apparently housed an animal and not a person before activating her own coms


"If it's possible and not too much of a problem, yes. I'd like to study them and find out exactly what happened." With that she continued to gaze at the screen. A murmured shocked revelation quickly caused her to realize that her com had shut off and so, reactivating it she replied to everyone, "A cat, they put a cat in this box.." 



Posted on 2020-05-07 at 21:41:33.
Edited on 2020-05-09 at 20:26:59 by SilentOne

Topic: Destiny Flight - QnA
Subject:


I will be working on my post tomorrow. Its a day off so ill have time to get all caught up.



Posted on 2020-05-07 at 00:43:46.

 
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