NEW BLOG!!!! READ IT!!!! http://meetthegoldengod.blogspot.com

OK, Robin I know that you know about this but the rest of you had better read it!

There is a new blog starting up which is trying to get us all to meet The Golden God! Short stories will be posted there and the best one that is picked WILL be published and bound! I'm hoping it will be mine but - you can never be sure!!!

READ THIS, ALL OF YOU!

The address - http://meetthegoldengod.blogspot.com

Go and read it!

Lynxia x




OK so I'll write on the bottom of this as I still need people to read the top bit...




I've looked at my covers again and decided to re-do them. And the whole 'More to life than love and war', that's GOT to go! Instead I'm going for something that fits the title - 'Blood is thicker than water...' meaning family first friends later. So here it is. (People who have read the blog for just Blood and Water will recognise the picture from the fish tank...)

Blood and Water Chapter 9 - My Strength is Your Weakness...

       The Squad were rounding the people up like cattle. Tech was fighting against his guard and loosing. "You let me go!" he screamed "You let me go right now!"
       "Or what? You'll bore me to death with boring facts?" sneered the guard and laughed. Cole snapped her hands into cuffs - again!
       "Looks like it was a good thing you got away, eh? Even though if it got me this." he pointed to a deep cut on his right cheek bone. Clare didn't understand. How had they found her. Cole seemed to read her mind. "That Fermido, it has a tracker in it. No matter where you go we'll always be able to find you." he laughed and patted her head.
       "I hate you, Cole." Clare spat "I hate you!" she was now fighting her bonds although she knew it was useless. She saw all her fellow members of the Alliance being dragged out of the room and towards the stairs. Tech was the last one down. He was still fighting I never knew he had it in him, Clare thought.
       "Aren't they willing to die for you." commented Cole "Been playing with his heart strings have we Miss Thorn?" Clare didn't like the way he said this. He was looking very sneaky as though he knew something she didn't, it made her skin prickle. One of the Squad brought Jon in by is slightly overlong hair. Only one of his eyes could open. The hawk-like yellow seemed darker as if all hope had been sucked out of him. "OK guys. Mission accomplished. Let's get these lot back to base and then we can celebrate." This was met to 'Hoorah's and whoops of joy.
       Clare and Jon were dragged and pushed down the stairs and into the unmarked van waiting outside. As there were around thirty people at the ceremony, they were packed in like sardines. "I'm sorry." Jon kept saying thickly through a cut lip and a missing tooth that was still bleeding.
       "It's not your fault. It's theirs." Clare replied soothingly each time he said this.
       "No, if I hadn't been so stupid and hurried up instead of trying to be fashionably late none of this would have happened and when the others come back they'll walk right into a trap. And it's all my fault!" Every time he said these things people would say 'No it's not!' and 'You're not to blame'. People would jump in and comfort, only Tech sat and stared into space. Clare scooted up next to him.
       "Tech, what you did was brave - fighting back, I mean." Clare told him.
       "You - you think?" he asked looking her full in the face.
       "Yes, but don't do it again. It was stupid." she replied suddenly serious.
       "I won't, it hurt - a lot. But only if you kiss me." he said, a gleam in his eye.
       "OK." and she kissed him on the cheek.






Tech's nice just misunderstood... So I'm a little bored so I've wrote quite a bit today. This chapter is your Christmas present Robin. *hands chapter in box with bow* Merry Christmas...

Blood and Water, Chapter 8, Part 3 - Murder on the Dance Floor...

       The door to Jon's room was smashed open. Clare went in cautiously. Jon was strapped to a chair and had fresh, bleeding cuts all over his face. Clare ran up and untied him. "Jon? Jon? Can you hear me?" she was frantic now, looking round expecting someone to appear and try and kill them.
       "Ugh....." was all she got in return. She left Jon on the bed and ran  back to the sails floor. 
       "STOP!" she shouted over the noise off music, general chatter and the clinking of wine glasses. "STOP!" she shouted again. "Everyone stop! Someone got into the building and overthrow Jon! They could be here any second!" Everyone looked at her but just as people started to panic the windows to her left smashed at ten figures in black jumped through. She recognized them as the Elite Squad. They started to round everyone up and deflecting their magic. The soldier closest to her took of his mask. It was Cole. He smiled.
       "Hello Clare, you're coming with me."














Now it's getting interesting... 






Merry Christmas! I can't believe I got near a computer on Christmas Eve but I have so... Here you go!




Lynxia x

Blood and Water, Chapter 8, Part 2 - Murder on the Dance Floor...

       Cole was sitting in the armored truck with nine of his best men with him. "How thick can you get?" roared Cole. He was happy. That new Fermido also contained a tracker and they were watching as Clare's dot moved towards Jon's room. "When she gets there she'll free him and they'll head back to the sails floor to warn everyone else and that's when we strike." They had gone over the plan many times and still found it funny she wouldn't save her own skin, I mean, they would.
       "But sir," It was the newest member of the Elite Squad, young but viscous. "What if she doesn't go back?"
       Questions like this really annoyed Cole. "Of course she'll go back. Wants to be a hero doesn't she!" They all laughed but stopped quickly in order to strike.
       Clare's dot reached the room's door...








What did I tell you? 


Lucky - another piece of the story. I've got to stop giving you two pieces in one day...

Blood and Water, Chapter 8, Part 1 - Murder on the Dance Floor...

       Everyone complimented her as she walked towards the sails floor. A big open space was there, cleared of all desks for the night. Someone had set up lights and a computer to play music. Probably Tech, Clare thought, he loves that kind of stuff. When she had passed all of the chatting people she saw him there by the computer writing a list of requests. Tech was a thin man. A little geeky but really nice once you got to know him. His sandy blonde hair was swept to the side of his face and he was wearing a red checked shirt with dark blue skinny jeans. He waved at her to come over. "Hi Clare, you feeling OK?" Tech was always nice no matter what but he was s solid as a rock. Wouldn't break unless you threatened to kill Clare. Everyone knew Tech liked her but he was fine with Jon, he didn't feel jealous or anything.
       "I'm good, how about you?"
       "Fine, bit bored though, not much to do. Where's Jon? He needs to collect his trophy." He pointed to the Agradist Cup that was sitting shinning on the table at the front of the room.
       "I don't know. Probably still getting changed."
       "Well the ceremony begins at eight at it's five to. You'd better go find him." Tech was changing the song at this point but you could still here the not of longing in his voice as he talked about the ceremony.
       "Yeah," Clare said starting to feel uncomfortable. "I guess I should." And walked away. Poor Tech, she thought, I guess he just feels lonely. After all, he is the only technology Secondary in the Alliance.






Just you wait.... You don't know WHAT is coming next...

Christmas and other things...

So today I started a new blog where you can read Blood and Water in full as I write it. New Chapters will appear HERE on my bubble and then get transferred. It's just an easy way to go through and choose the bits you want to read... So here is the address... (Robin this is probably for you.) 


http://bloodandwaterll.blogspot.com/




Anyway. As Flame is kindly agreeing to put me in a story this is my OC even though it's not on Bio-rama...




Name: Lynxia Lost
Also known as: Shadow, Shadow Killer, Shadow Dancer
Age: Looks 17 is ??
Height: 5 feet 9 inches
Occupation: Hired assassin
Appearance: Waist length dark auburn hair. Often tied back into a low pony-tail. Ice blue contact lenses, actual colour is white.
Pics.... (They always help...) 

 Her shirt  and her face from the front and the side. With contacts in.




 She also wears these but no shoes. She thinks they symbolize chains and imprisonment.




Powers: Necoromany and bone breaking. Flame you can give me the wings from my pic if you want to, I don't mind...
Personality: NOT TRUSTWORTHY! She only helps if it seems like something worthy of her skill or she will get something out of it. She chooses her friends carefully and you must earn her trust before she will even look at you.




That's about it... I think...


CHRISTMAS!




Merry Christmas everyone! I say it now as I probably won't be able to get near a computer over the weekend! I hope you get what you want and some pie and turnips too! Easy on the Sprouts... They have feelings to you know!




I think that's everything, so BYE!


Lynxia x

Blood and Water, Chapter 7, Part 2 - Change...

       The fifth needle came out of her arm with a hissing sound. "There, all done." Doc spoke kindly as though he was afraid she would slip into the Fermido's grasp again. He had taken samples of tissue and had managed to get some of the poison too. He slipped the one with the slight blue stain under a microscope and twirled the dial. "Hmm. It seems Lyle has been working on a new formula." This one shows you your worst memory but then can also branch out into your worst fears. I don't know if it can mutate further but we'll just have to wait and see." With that he walked off muttering under his breath about how weird yet slightly fascinating this was.

       Jon poked his head round the door. "Is he gone?" he whispered. His father had told nobody to come and see her. Clare nodded. She still didn't trust her voice. "Good. He sat down next to her on the bed and placed his arm round her shoulders. "It'll be all right. You're fine now but you gave Marshall a scare. He came up to the row with me and heard you say 'Marshall killed him.' I think that nearly killed him." At this she couldn't help but smile. Then Jon turned her round and made her look him in the eye by holding her head up to his. "Seriously, I will get you through this. Now get up. You're not missing the party. I won remember." 

       Ugh, she thought, the party. "I don't want to go." she whined trying to pull her hand out of Jon's. 

       "No. You are going. You dragged me around the whole of London and New York looking for that dress when you found it just down the road. I did not kill my legs for a day for you to sit here and play the Grinch over Christmas." He pulled her up, took the dress from the wardrobe in the office cubicle called her room and threw it to her. She had forgotten how pretty it was. White flowing silk with a soft black scarf. 

       "All right, but you go change because I'm not showing up without my date..." Clare snapped. If she had to put up with it so did he...

Hope you like! Two parts of a story in one day, you are lucky... Anyway pics of Clare in the party dress... Again I was bored...

She's curled her hair and you can see the top of the scarf. The party bit is next so you'll get to read the description then. 

Her full dress -

Anyway, hope you like! ;)

Lynxia x










OK - these were going to have their own post but some of them got lost including the one of Phoenix and Robin around a camp-fire... I'll make them again... However one came through from my game... Everyone knows I love Sims 2 and Robin and Phoenix are getting 'Blog Married' so I wanted to combine it but the pictures got lost etc... But this one came through...

Pretty self explanatory...

Long post - I know...

Another picture that I drew and was requested to be shown on the Golden God's blog. So Here it is. It is Max from Maximum Ride : Schools Out Forever. Sorry - not very clear...




Wow - this is a long post...