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A DROIDS TALE The fury of the clone wars rage through out the galaxy A cease fire seems impossible.
The republic is still in constant attacks from the ruthless sithlord Count Dooku. The Senate, Master Windu and his jedi order are doing all they can for peace but their quest is futile as an enemy lurks among them who is womongering the war without end. But our story isnt about all these great jedi Masters and Sithlords.. Our story is about a battle droid in the service of the federation and the most extrodinary thing that occurred to this droid.
Clank clan


darth Mauls sideDarth maul.. Written in his personal journal on his journey to tattoine.darth Mauls side
Locked into this curse. I cannot escape. Barely able to to control my will, I must obey my masters wishes. I feel my inner demons breaking loose and my humanity slipping away to nothing but anger. With every innocent foe I strike down I kill a part of myself.
Forced into slavery. I dont want to serve anymore. But I have no option. My loving wife and my young son await for me held,,, hostage. And if I dont obey my masters wishes Theyll surely sufer for my actions So how could I not do the things ive done?


Santas replacementRUDOLF!Santas replacement
Where was that mangy cur? Santa looked around his surrowndings for a few minute before breaking off into a slow jog, he went with that pace for less than twenty feet before he stopped and clutched both of his hands onto his bouncing belly that was threatening to throw him off balance. Curse this curse, he swore angrily at his own bulky weight. The round belly, chubby legs and this ridiculous white beard. What a dreadfull curse one had to bear on his shoulders. Apparently the curse came with the job. Santa sighed as he shook his head he looked around himself, The snow was falling quite heavily by now. Damn


Santa the drunk The four small figures crept through the shadows quietly with a hop like movement, unseen by any onlooker on the street. It's lights on either side of the road were shining bright but scarcely even revealed the figures' footprints, these figures, whose stealth was incredible, had white coats which blended almost perfectly within the snow around them. The pack made their way down the street in a single row.Santa the drunk
It was almost midnight of christmas eve, when most kids were tight asleep, in few hours time it would be C


The Hero's Final FallThe people stared and whispered amongst themselves as the stranger passed through the village. He wore a bright red kimono with brilliant blue embellishments. His long, strait, black hair just reached his shoulders. He passed through the village without stopping. When he reached the edge of the village he was facing north and his view was dominated by a large meadow. The autumn grass was orange and gave the meadow an almost enchanted glow in the setting sun. To the west, towering over the village was a mighty mountain and the village rested at its foot. The stranger looked over the landscape and continued towards the northern sea,The Hero's Final Fall


The Romance of the DemonAt the eastern entrance to Eden, there still stands an Angel. He is very tall, and wears the form of a man so well made that an observer might think him a marble statue of some perfect ideal physique. His face is very beautiful, and his hair is long and free, and seems to dance on its own, matching the flow of his simple white robes. His appearance is only a veil, however, as his true form is perhaps beyond any comprehension. His hands rest on the grips of a bright flaming sword, a terrible instrument of destruction. But even this weapon, though blade down into the grass, makes no mark on Eden. His gaze is unwavering, always looking out, alwaThe Romance of the Demon
DEMON?frank
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How about a cup of shut the fuck up?
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How about a cup of shut the fuck up?
i aint got many friends in deviantart (just two to be precise)
and the stuff ive wrote is whacky and a sign of lunacy .
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How about a cup of shut the fuck up?
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