Ahhh! Such a busy day! I'll be so happy when it's done. Chem exam at 6:30, I hope I do good, last exam before finals, woo hoo!

Anyways, here's more story, plus I'm considering continuing one of my other Dragonlance stories and maybe I'll put it up. We'll see...

After a while, Rayson finally stirs and wakes. He sits up slowly and looks around confused.
"You're back at Syphon," I tell him and he looks relieved. "What happened?"
"The mansion, something's wrong," he told me, the anxiety begining to show in his eyes.

Ok, forgive me for breaking the story, but I should probably explain a few things if you don't know about Syphon and my two characters. Don't worry, I won't give away everything :)
The background basis for my story comes from the book series Dragonlance, mostly done by Margaret Weis and Tracey Hickman, and yes, I have met them, they're awesome people. Anyways, it is very similar to D&D and the base material plane is called Krynn. To make a long story short, I wrote a fanfic creating a race of neutral dragons who visit Krynn and aid the Neutral god Gilean by helping to keep the balance, especially when fights between good and evil dragons break out. These neutral dragons are originally from a plane called Syphon, created by Gilean for the purpose of a home for his prized creations. So, that's Syphon. It's very similar to the material plane, except there are no humanoid creatures, except one, but you'll have to read another story to learn who that is and even I can't remember his name right now. But yeah, that's some story BG. oh also, Rayson and Dulithyx do not just live on Syphon, they have a mansion on the shadow plane, go figure. I love the shadow plane! and, now I'll continue...

"What's wrong with it?" Dulithyx asked confused.
"Everything's not quite where it's supposed to be, plus there was just a wierd feeling when I went there, that's why I tried to shift back," he looked down at his hand and it was almost back to normal.
"Well, we can check it out after you rest for a while," she told him and stood. "You're lucky Kisaroth found you, otherwise you could have died." Dulithyx strickly emphasized the second part of the sentance and Rayson cringed slightly. "You should tell me first before you do something that possibly dangerous. Come on, let's find a better spot to rest." She sighed and helped him to stand.

Yay, that's a good sized segment. Gotta study, bye.

Ok, time for more of the story I started, then dropped for half a year. Here it goes, for the pleasure of anyone reading this, wherever you are...
Oh, by the way, for the first two blurbs of this story, check June 21 and 24

I kneel down next to the shadowy form of Rayson and start a spell. Slowly but surely his form becomes somewhat solid again and I sigh in relief. I turn him over and his breathing is stable, but he is still unconscious and weak. For fear of worsening his condition, I refrain from using a teleport spell and instead just gently drag him into the shelter of the nearby trees.
'What could have spurred him to do that to himself,' I wonder. 'He has more common sense than to use plane shift more than once a day, in human form especially.' I sit down with my back against a tree next to him and patiently await his awakening.

There, that's it for today, I need a soda, bye.

Wow, it has thusly been over half a year since I wrote in the blog. Told you I wasn't good at keeping journals. Anyways, I have a bit of free time right now and I'm trying to destress. This week is just a pain in the butt. Since I can't think of much to say right now, let's throw in some story updates:
Dragonlance Fic: Same spot as last year, well, pretty close at least
Ronin Fic: What chapter are we on now? 26 I think, oh well, not moving too fast right now.
Xmen: Sorry Eric, it's on hold right now at about 15 pages
Naruto: Yes, I am writing a Naruto Fic, I told myself I wouldn't but...um...it's Kakashi's fault, so there
Wryvern story: um...well, I work on it from time to time, so it's moving, just slowly
Other Random stories: wait, why should I talk about those. Those are personal, no looky

It feels like it should be Wednesday, but sadly it's not. I'm gonna miss game club so much this summer. Playing D&D and seeing my friends. The last few days have been really wierd. It's like emotional rollercoaster, but not in a good way. I wish my mind could've picked an emotion and stuck with it. Today is slightly better, though I'm so stressed my hands are shaking worse than normal. I know in the past I've been kinda anti-boyfriend, but it's times like this when I wish I had someone to be with.

Well, I can't think of anything else right now. Maybe I'll write tomorrow or something.
Ok, wait, my internal attempt at an anti depressant says I shouldn't end like that, so...

3 men walked into a bar, the fourth one ducked. There's my best joke, have fun.