sierraviridian

hmmm I suppose I'll have to find some mischief to cause....

wow, you're right. I forgot about all of that. Don't forget about all those drunken in public charges and there's also child negelct for the times they left maggie alone with the t.v while they went out...

oh wow. That's rather...I don't even know what the best word is to use for something like that.

I just got the password. Does anything happen around here?

I'm so excited. I'm finally here. But it doesn't seem like there's anything happening here....

So awesome. I sent the link to all of my friends that write.

I'm not Catholic, or even religious, but isn't that the kind of thinking that causes problems in the first place? Someone thinks a certain way of thinking or doing something is wrong and should be eliminated and then wars start...

I'm not sure what's more amusing, the article, the shock and horror from the author, the shock and horror from people commenting on the article, or the fact that all of this shocked and horrified a lot of people but seems relatively normal to the rest of us.

guarded by the Minotaur, who snarls in fury, and encircled within the river Phlegethon, filled with boiling blood, is the Seventh Level of Hell. The violent, the assasins, the tyrants, and the war-mongers lament their pitiless mischiefs in the river, while centaurs armed with bows and arrows shoot those who try to escape their punishment. The stench here is overpowering. This level is also home to the wood of the suicides- stunted and gnarled trees with twisting branches and poisoned fruit. At the time of final judgement, their bodies will hang from their branches. In those branches the Harpies, foul birdlike creatures with human faces, make their nests. Beyond the wood is scorching sand where those who committed violence against God and nature are showered with flakes of fire that rain down against their naked bodies. Blasphemers and sodomites writhe in pain, their tongues more loosed to lamentation, and out of their eyes gushes forth their woe. Usurers, who followed neither nature nor art, also share company in the Seventh Level. The Dante's Inferno Test has banished you to the Seventh Level of Hell! Here is how you matched up against all the levels: Level | Score Purgatory | Very Low Level 1 - Limbo | Very Low Level 2 | Moderate Level 3 | Low Level 4 | Very Low Level 5 | Extreme Level 6 - The City of Dis | Moderate Level 7 | Extreme Level 8- the Malebolge | High Level 9 - Cocytus | Low Level descriptions: http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html Take the test: http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-test.mv It appears I tied between level 7 and 5

Hello all! I'm 20, and I've been lurking about AFF for a few years now but never had a reason to say or do much but read until recently. I'm by no means a writer but I was inspired by a song and a bizzare dream of mine (I have those a lot...) and I was simply content to daydream it away. Unfortunately, this idea was not so content to live its life that way and is now forcing me to write. I'm a dancer, so this whole writing thing is leaving me at a loss :-p If any kind soul out there would like to help, feel free to send me a quick message. I just lost my job so I'm almost always here, writing and re-writing. <3