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Daily Post 3!!!

Posted by zcaar - October 3rd, 2009


DAILY POST TRES!!!
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Currently, I'm working on 2 books. One for flash, and one for python, a programming language. Once I finish the book on python, I will be able to continue my research on Actionscript, because my dad states it is very similar to Javascript (which I have yet to learn). Anyways, that's about it. Who wants to hear a short story?

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Morpher; Chapter 1
Based on the movie by Zcaar (coming out soon)
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M23E4 morphed past the searchlight, out onto the city streets. He was the newest experiment in Juki labs, the business that ruled the Faerie world. A small helpless elf, stolen when he was only 3 decades old. Of course, he didn't know that. Or should I say it. All subjects had they're brains completely wiped before, what they call, the 'Morph.' That's the whole reason his kind were called morphers. Because of the process it took to get them to their form. And because of their powers. First, the patients brain was wiped clean and infused with Krystal, the magical substance that gives Faeries their magic. Then, the body was morphed together with dark matter. Excruciating pain followed as they lay in bed resting from the next few weeks. But not for M23E4. Or let's call him Mor4, for short. No, he was special. He was trained by his father, an obsessed veteran from the Impian war. He felt no pain, and easily escaped once the 'Morphing' process was done. But what should he do now? There was nowhere to hide. At least not in the Faerie world. But what about the Humans.....

=TO BE CONTINUED=

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//Jokes//
Today's category: Dumb Blondes!

Q: A Blonde and a Brunette jumped off a cliff at the same time. Who got to the bottom first?
A: The Brunette. The Blonde had to stop to ask directions.

Q: What do you do when a Blonde throws a Grenade at you?
A: Pull the pin and send it back!

SWIM MEET
-A Blonde, a Brunette, and a Redhead where in a Swim Meet. They were just about ready to race. The judge-guy-person shot the gun, and the Brunette and the Redhead flew across the water. An hour later, the Blonde finished and stumbled over to the judge. "Hey no fair!" she said. "I was using the breast stroke, but they were using their hands!"

CAR
-2 Blondes went out shopping one day. When they came back to their car, they realized they locked the keys inside it, so they just stood and waited. Then one had an idea, to use a coat hanger to open the lock. So fiddled with the lock as the other looked up at the sky. "Hurry! Hurry! It looks like it's going to rain soon, and we left the top open!"

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Well folks, thats all for today!

P.S. If you're wondering why I'm posting so late again, it's because we lost the internet for a while, so I couldn't finish it until after I did the usual things on the web, after my dad fixed it.

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