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Backstory of my Avatar and What Happened to me Today! |
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Today was an amazing relaxing day! No one disturbing me, playing Animal Crossing: City Folk, watching t.v, eating, and so much more. The sad thing is that my best friend Carmelita is going off to go to North California for her cousins baby shower. I might play Animal Crossing with Phoebe again! Oh yeah Phoebe, I should of thought of Gaia! Instead of my not so creative town name CrosTown..... Anyway, we're going to have so much fun once again! On the process of drawing people and such things that are going to be on my comic book strip, once again, come back here to see more updates on my comic book strip. Pandycoon is out.
My avatar's backstory,
One day, long, long ago. In a beautiful area in the Philippines, many strangers were attcking a peaceful village in the Bundok mountains, I, Ting Tylu, was taken with those "white men" and with many others of my kind. I was taken to a very spaceless cell with all my family, neighbors, and friends. We were on a giant boat that we don't normally see everyday. As we sail through the seas of the world, we were making a genius plan. As we reached and unknown land, we made our attack on these "white men". Many of us were injured, but we managed to win. Our genius plan had worked! The land we see was like no other, it was full of life, big cats with hair around their necks, and a long neck horse. We don't know where we were. We were in trouble. As we traveled through the plains of this dry land, many of us were dying, and with those results, they had sadly died. When I spotted some smoke, I shouted, "People!" We were running through many tall, thin, yellowish colored grass and we made it to this mysterious village. We saw these "black colored people", and were helped by them, but I was helped by this mysterious old lady. When I was in her little hut, there were many dolls everywhere. What I see here is a voo doo witch. She taught me many things about voodism, and I also became a Voo Doo Witch. Now I, Ting Tylu, crossed the many lands of what they call Africa, to the "white men" land with the power of voodism. When I reached the land of the "white men", I killed many innocents, and I was filled with guilt. I made and beautiful doll of myself and slowly killed myself for all the bad things I have done.
Sorry for the racism in this story, I am not racist. Sorry if you were disturbed. Anyway, how did you like my "little" story?
 Pandycoon · Thu Jul 23, 2009 @ 01:47am · 0 Comments |
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