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Deviousness `anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More
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I would go out into the woods behind the slums for some time alone. It was a bog, with fallen trees and dangerous holes, with the obligatory fog. Was a really bad day, and I went for a long walk there.
Lost my mp3 somewhere, and the next day I went back. I had to travel to the city that was far into the bog, and find my way down to the 7th level down.Tons of stairs, a stone city with moss and tons of dirt everywhere. The stairs were pitch black, going down to the last level. I could only see silhouettes of the semi-human creatures that lived there. It was worse than my part of town, the human slums.
Walked around and sorted through the black market tables, and finally found my mp3. The battery still had some juice, beacuse when I pressed the square it lit up for a moment. I saw it was mine, but in the split second the sellers saw me. I threw down a couple of bills, and ran for it. I knew I didn't have enough to actually buy it back, and that they would chase me.
They chased me all the way back to the bog, and there they gained on me. They were reptilian and fast, they knew all the right paths wile I kept blundering off. They seemed to slide across the ground, but weren't snakes.
Then, a giant stone creature reared up, and we all scattered. It blew fire balls at us, and I was defenseless. They managed to fight it off and caught me, and they were taking me back to the city for punishment. Somehow, I knew it would be a life of slavery, but I never got there. Happily.
6 O'clock comes early, ya know.
So. I'd love to hear about your busy nights and all that transpires, especially the weird ones that make you think when you wake up. Any takers? Also, thumb some of your works if they tell about your dreams. :3