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cutybears is not online. cutybears
Joined: 26 Nov 2008
Total Posts: 251
05 Oct 2013 08:55 PM
This is not for the trolls of C&G.

After a year and a half or so, I am taking my leave. I can't do this anymore. Starlite Corporation will always have a place in my heart though. You guys are the best. I love you guys so much. I can't tell you how much I am crying. I don't want to do this, but it needs to be done. If I can't even defend a friend without being jumped and telling me he was trying to overthrow the Commander when he wasn't, how am I supposed to help anything? I will always be loyal even if I am not in the Clan. I will visit sometimes. Love you all.

Now for some goodbyes.

Locka55: You are a great High Rank. Personally, you deserve General so much. You are a great person. I wish you the best of luck in Starlite.

Sonicman1101: I've known you ever since you were a Private. I remember when you were a Sergeant and I was a Lieutenant, you kept saying you would never reach Lieutenant. Now look at you, Scarycrow. You're a Colonel. <3 You are a good friend and a good Colonel. Good luck.

Blackwingblueflame: I have to say, you were nice and all. But VAK is changing you. You're kind of mean now, and that admin abuse at Alena that night was not necessary, nor was the hired people. You're not the person I used to know. Good luck anyways.

Cubbies: You guys are wonderful cubbies. You all deserve Officer. I hope you achieve it. Good luck, cubbies. <3 Momma wuvs you~<33

Skul4o: I have to say, you are a great Commander. The best I've ever seen. You do scare me sometimes. You are a great person. I hope you achieve your goal of bringing Starlite a new era. I am so sorry I couldn't come with. I just can't deal with this anymore. Good luck.

Superbuilder756: You are a good Captain. You are also a good friend. You deserve so much more in the real world. I hope you achieve any goals you have in Starlite. Good luck.

Nyxis: Do you even lift

If I didn't list you, don't feel offended. All of you are loved. Thank you all for being the greatest Clan a person could ever wish for. If you hate me for my choice, I understand. Farewell, Starlite.

- Proud Ex-General of Starlite Corporation -
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StormoTheory is not online. StormoTheory
Joined: 23 Apr 2013
Total Posts: 966
05 Oct 2013 08:56 PM
This is just astonishing. How one person could sit there and type all of this astounds me. My friend, you have commited a felony. You have created a monster. You have made a formidable beast, a word wall, as it is reffered to. Word walls are deadly. They kill time everyday. They don't help with anything. Word walls should never be used. They are impossible to tame, and if you look at them, they make you want to shiver in fear. Let me tell you why. Word walls are very dangerous, and as I have said before, they are impossible to tame. They kill. The people who create these beasts are simply scary. It takes way too much time for the average person to write a word wall, but they still happen. One of the worst things about word walls is the spacing. These monsters haven't ever heard of paragraphs, indents, or anything else. Thankfully, they know proper grammar most of the time, but not always. Many people have died trying to combat these beasts because they were simply overwhelmed with the useless information contained in this wall. There could even be a movie of a word wall. It would be awful, and would cost millions of dollars to produce. If all word walls in the world were collected, and one person was forced to stand still and read every single letter of every single word wall ever, well, they wouldn't last. The thing with that would be the problem wouldn't be your legs- that would get to you eventually but not as immediately as...something else. First, you wouldn't start. You'd stand there, unable to move due to the fear this very first word wall. You leaf through this first wall, multiple pages. It is extremely long. You begin to despair when you see that there is a whole STACK of papers on the floor in your windlowless jail cell, where you are forced to do this. They put you in it, and built it. A large, thick, contstruction. An F5 tornado would do absolutely nothing to this. An atom bomb wouldn't do anything. In the cell, there's just this. A blackened out window- for fear you'd do something about as exciting as watching grass grow, and a food center, where all your food is grown automatically. And there's plenty of water- you don't know how, because the window is blackened. You get awful food delivered from a tiny, tiny circular hole in the wall to the blackened room. You can't stick anything in there, and all that comes is soup, and stuff that looks like grains of sand. You eat it, and it tastes vile. Water comes from a similar source which is equally small. Both the food and the water gather in a bucket. You are told before they put the final side up that if you do die, humanity will cease to exist. The whole fate of the world depends on you, so you must try. You never age. Your hair never grows anymore, nor do your fingernails. All you have to do is eat, and drink. You have no need to sleep, and to your dismay, you lost the ability to sleep, too. This is worse than any form of punishment. You feel no pain, but you feel the greatest pain in your mind. You look at the papers, and see that there's something awful at the bottom of this stack that is a foot taller than you. There's something at the bottom. A small, brown box. Made of a material you can't identify, but it's indestructable. You can't move it one bit. You don't know what it's for at the start, so you begin to read, and read, and read. In these monsters known as word walls, there isn't anything interesting. You lose where you are due to the lack of paragraphs. The awful thing is that when you lose where you are, you have to start from the very first word wall, at the very first letter. Every letter must be read. There is no ability to skim. When you are done with the word wall, you stick it down this narrow slot, and it disappears. You don't know where, but you know it's gone. Otherwise you would very quickly drown in paper. It's not until days of 24/7 reading that you realize there's something horrible. That brown box at the bottom generates these word walls, gives them to you from the outside world. It will continue, with word walls for all time. There isn't a single way to make this fun. There is nothing of any quality in these, but that's word walls for you. You are completely isolated from any help, from any person. From any contact with anything. You talk to yourself, and quickly grow insane. But you continue to read, and read, and read. You believe that you are going to finish them someday, that they might go on for decades, centuries- but that eventually you will finish them, and be let free. Little do you know that this giant construction has entered another dimension, which you don't realize. You can never, ever get back to your world. The dimension is strange. Only one word comes to mind anymore. "iC7G". You must think that he has created this punishment, that he has written the word wall. You don't know how, but you know that "iC7G" did it. And you know something else, strangely. You know he is a user on something called Roblox, though the words Roblox and user mean absolutely nothing to you anymore.The most advanced technology in thousands of years won't help. In an age where all mysteries have been solved due to major technical breakthroughs, you are famous on Earth. You are the one case of a person gone missing that hasn't been solved. One. You are a legend, and nobody has guessed any of the correct theories. Your real situation is outrageously unbelievable. Nobody would ever guess that, and nobody ever does. You are immortalized and worshipped on Earth. People make more theories, but guess that you must be someone great, and something from another universe, to have escaped your mystery being solved. Some imagine you in a great life, having an amazing time, but no. You wish that was true, but it isn't, sadly. You are stuck reading all the word walls ever written. Word walls are a monster, and have the power to kill everyone but you. MARK Immortality is not so fabulous, and you would give anything- even if you have nothing- to lose it, for it isn't a gift. No, it's a punishment. And if you had any time at all which you were not forced to read these word walls (though by this point you have gone so insane you have no power to think past how awful your situation is, and to read these word walls), you would dream of bored days confined to a library, school, or maybe even prison. All of it would be better. Anything would be better. But you don't realize the possibility of anything else anymore. You don't think that your situation is awful, you think its normal. But in your mind, normal is much worse than anyone else's concept of the worst punishment of all time. And if you had the ability to think of anything else, you would think about going back in time and stopping word walls for once, and for all. And that is what must be done now, to avoid this horrible fate for one of us. Little do you know that thousands of years after this first person suffered this, all people suffered it. Even the people who built the last ones did. It was strange, but it happened. And now, we must put up a stand. We can't tolerate these monsterous word walls. These awful creatures must be stopped, for humanity. There is no greater problem than word walls. There is no bigger threat. Humanity must unite, and stop word walls for all time.This is just astonishing. How one person could sit there and type all of this astounds me. My friend, you have commited a felony. You have created a monster. You have made a formidable beast, a word wall, as it is reffered to. Word walls are deadly. They kill time everyday. They don't help with anything. Word walls should never be used. They are impossible to tame, and if you look at them, they make you want to shiver in fear. Let me tell you why. Word walls are very dangerous, and as I have said before, they are impossible to tame. They kill. The people who create these beasts are simply scary. It takes way too much time for the average person to write a word wall, but they still happen. One of the worst things about word walls is the spacing. These monsters haven't ever heard of paragraphs, indents, or anything else. Thankfully, they know proper grammar most of the time, but not always. Many people have died trying to combat these beasts because they were simply overwhelmed with the useless information contained in this wall. There could even be a movie of a word wall. It would be awful, and would cost millions of dollars to produce. If all word walls in the world were collected, and one person was forced to stand still and read every single letter of every single word wall ever, well, they wouldn't last. The thing with that would be the problem wouldn't be your legs- that would get to you eventually but not as immediately as...something else. First, you wouldn't start. You'd stand there, unable to move due to the fear this very first word wall. You leaf through this first wall, multiple pages. It is extremely long. You begin to despair when you see that there is a whole STACK of papers on the floor in your windlowless jail cell, where you are forced to do this. They put you in it, and built it. A large, thick, contstruction. An F5 tornado would do absolutely nothing to this. An atom bomb wouldn't do anything. In the cell, there's just this. A blackened out window- for fear you'd do something about as exciting as watching grass grow, and a food center, where all your food is grown automatically. And there's plenty of water- you don't know how, because the window is blackened. You get awful food delivered from a tiny, tiny circular hole in the wall to the blackened room. You can't stick anything in there, and all that comes is soup, and stuff that looks like grains of sand. You eat it, and it tastes vile. Water comes from a similar source which is equally small. Both the food and the water gather in a bucket. You are told before they put the final side up that if you do die, humanity will cease to exist. The whole fate of the world depends on you, so you must try. You never age. Your hair never grows anymore, nor do your fingernails. All you have to do is eat, and drink. You have no need to sleep, and to your dismay, you lost the ability to sleep, too. This is worse than any form of punishment. You feel no pain, but you feel the greatest pain in your mind. You look at the papers, and see that there's something awful at the bottom of this stack that is a foot taller than you. There's something at the bottom. A small, brown box. Made of a material you can't identify, but it's indestructable. You can't move it one bit. You don't know what it's for at the start, so you begin to read, and read, and read. In these monsters known as word walls, there isn't anything interesting. You lose where you are due to the lack of paragraphs. The awful thing is that when you lose where you are, you have to start from the very first word wall, at the very first letter. Every letter must be read. There is no ability to skim. When you are done with the word wall, you stick it down this narrow slot, and it disappears. You don't know where, but you know it's gone. Otherwise you would very quickly drown in paper. It's not until days of 24/7 reading that you realize there's something horrible. That brown box at the bottom generates these word walls, gives them to you from the outside world. It will continue, with word walls for all time. There isn't a single way to make this fun. There is nothing of any quality in these, but that's word walls for you. You are completely isolated from any help, from any person. From any contact with anything. You talk to yourself, and quickly grow insane. But you continue to read, and read, and read. You believe that you are going to finish them someday, that they might go on for decades, centuries- but that eventually you will finish them, and be let free. Little do you know that this giant construction has entered another dimension, which you don't realize. You can never, ever get back to your world. The dimension is strange. Only one word comes to mind anymore. "iC7G". You must think that he has created this punishment, that he has written the word wall. You don't know how, but you know that "iC7G" did it. And you know something else, strangely. You know he is a user on something called Roblox, though the words Roblox and user mean absolutely nothing to you anymore.The most advanced technology in thousands of years won't help. In an age where all mysteries have been solved due to major technical breakthroughs, you are famous on Earth. You are the one case of a person gone missing that hasn't been solved. One. You are a legend, and nobody has guessed any of the correct theories. Your real situation is outrageously unbelievable. Nobody would ever guess that, and nobody ever does. You are immortalized and worshipped on Earth. People make more theories, but guess that you must be someone great, and something from another universe, to have escaped your mystery being solved. Some imagine you in a great life, having an amazing time, but no. You wish that was true, but it isn't, sadly. You are stuck reading all the word walls ever written. Word walls are a monster, and have the power to kill everyone but you. Immortality is not so fabulous, and you would give anything- even if you have nothing- to lose it, for it isn't a gift. No, it's a punishment. And if you had any time at all which you were not forced to read these word walls (though by this point you have gone so insane you have no power to think past how awful your situation is, and to read these word walls), you would dream of bored days confined to a library, school, or maybe even prison. All of it would be better. Anything would be better. But you don't realize the possibility of anything else anymore. You don't think that your situation is awful, you think its normal. But in your mind, normal is much worse than anyone else's concept of the worst punishment of all time. And if you had the ability to think of anything else, you would think about going back in time and stopping word walls for once, and for all. And that is what must be done now, to avoid this horrible fate for one of us. Little do you know that thousands of years after this first person suffered this, all people suffered it. Even the people who built the last ones did. It was strange, but it happened. And now, we must put up a stand. We can't tolerate these monsterous word walls. These awful creatures must be stopped, for humanity. There is no greater problem than word walls. There is no bigger threat. Humanity must unite, and stop word walls for all time.This is just astonishing. How one person could sit there and type all of this astounds me. My friend, you have commited a felony. You have created a monster. You have made a formidable beast, a word wall, as it is reffered to. Word walls are deadly. They kill time everyday. They don't help with anything. Word walls should never be used. They are impossible to tame, and if you look at them, they make you want to shiver in fear. Let me tell you why. Word walls are very dangerous, and as I have said before, they are impossible to tame. They kill. The people who create these beasts are simply scary. It takes way too much time for the average person to write a word wall, but they still happen. One of the worst things about word walls is the spacing. These monsters haven't ever heard of paragraphs, indents, or anything else. Thankfully, they know proper grammar most of the time, but not always. Many people have died trying to combat these beasts because they were simply overwhelmed with the useless information contained in this wall. There could even be a movie of a word wall. It would be awful, and would cost millions of dollars to produce. If all word walls in the world were collected, and one person was forced to stand still and read every single letter of every single word wall ever, well, they wouldn't last. The thing with that would be the problem wouldn't be your legs- that would get to you eventually but not as immediately as...something else. First, you wouldn't start. You'd stand there, unable to move due to the fear this very first word wall. You leaf through this first wall, multiple pages. It is extremely long. You begin to despair when you see that there is a whole STACK of papers on the floor in your windlowless jail cell, where you are forced to do this. They put you in it, and built it. A large, thick, contstruction. An F5 tornado would do absolutely nothing to this. An atom bomb wouldn't do anything. In the cell, there's just this. A blackened out window- for fear you'd do something about as exciting as watching grass grow, and a food center, where all your food is grown automatically. And there's plenty of water- you don't know how, because the window is blackened. You get awful food delivered from a tiny, tiny circular hole in the wall to the blackened room. You can't stick anything in there, and all that comes is soup, and stuff that looks like grains of sand. You eat it, and it tastes vile. Water comes from a similar source which is equally small. Both the food and the water gather in a bucket. You are told before they put the final side up that if you do die, humanity will cease to exist. The whole fate of the world depends on you, so you must try. You never age. Your hair never grows anymore, nor do your fingernails. All you have to do is eat, and drink. You have no need to sleep, and to your dismay, you lost the ability to sleep, too. This is worse than any form of punishment. You feel no pain, but you feel the greatest pain in your mind. You look at the papers, and see that there's something awful at the bottom of this stack that is a foot taller than you. There's something at the bottom. A small, brown box. Made of a material you can't identify, but it's indestructable. You can't move it one bit. You don't know what it's for at the start, so you begin to read, and read, and read. In these monsters known as word walls, there isn't anything interesting. You lose where you are due to the lack of paragraphs. The awful thing is that when you lose where you are, you have to start from the very first word wall, at the very first letter. Every letter must be read. There is no ability to skim. When you are done with the word wall, you stick it down this narrow slot, and it disappears. You don't know where, but you know it's gone. Otherwise you would very quickly drown in paper. It's not until days of 24/7 reading that you realize there's something horrible. That brown box at the bottom generates these word walls, gives them to you from the outside world. It will continue, with word walls for all time. There isn't a single way to make this fun. There is nothing of any quality in these, but that's word walls for you. You are completely isolated from any help, from any person. From any contact with anything. You talk to yourself, and quickly grow insane. But you continue to read, and read, and read. You believe that you are going to finish them someday, that they might go on for decades, centuries- but that eventually you will finish them, and be let free. Little do you know that this giant construction has entered another dimension, which you don't realize. You can never, ever get back to your world. The dimension is strange. Only one word comes to mind anymore. "iC7G". You must think that he has created this punishment, that he has written the word wall. You don't know how, but you know that "iC7G" did it. And you know something else, strangely. You know he is a user on something called Roblox, though the words Roblox and user mean absolutely nothing to you anymore.The most advanced technology in thousands of years won't help. In an age where all mysteries have been solved due to major technical breakthroughs, you are famous on Earth. You are the one case of a person gone missing that hasn't been solved. One. You are a legend, and nobody has guessed any of the correct theories. Your real situation is outrageously unbelievable. Nobody would ever guess that, and nobody ever does. You are immortalized and worshipped on Earth. People make more theories, but guess that you must be someone great, and something from another universe, to have escaped your mystery being solved. Some imagine you in a great life, having an amazing time, but no. You wish that was true, but it isn't, sadly. You are stuck reading all the word walls ever written. Word walls are a monster, and have the power to kill everyone but you. Immortality is not so fabulous, and you would give anything- even if you have nothing- to lose it, for it isn't a gift. No, it's a punishment. And if you had any time at all which you were not forced to read these word walls (though by this point you have gone so insane you have no power to think past how awful your situation is, and to read these word walls), you would dream of bored days confined to a library, school, or maybe even prison. All of it would be better. Anything would be better. But you don't realize the possibility of anything else anymore. You don't think that your situation is awful, you think its normal. But in your mind, normal is much worse than anyone else's concept of the worst punishment of all time. And if you had the ability to think of anything else, you would think about going back in time and stopping word walls for once, and for all. And that is what must be done now, to avoid this horrible fate for one of us. Little do you know that thousands of years after this first person suffered this, all people suffered it. Even the people who built the last ones did. It was strange, but it happened. And now, we must put up a stand. We can't tolerate these monsterous word walls. These awful creatures must be stopped, for humanity. There is no greater problem than word walls. There is no bigger threat. Humanity must unite, and stop word walls for all time.This is just astonishing. How one person could sit there and type all of this astounds me. My friend, you have commited a felony. You have created a monster. You have made a formidable beast, a word wall, as it is reffered to. Word walls are deadly. They kill time everyday. They don't help with anything. Word walls should never be used. They are impossible to tame, and if you look at them, they make you want to shiver in fear. Let me tell you why. Word walls are very dangerous, and as I have said before, they are impossible to tame. They kill. The people who create these beasts are simply scary. It takes way too much time for the average person to write a word wall, but they still happen. One of the worst things about word walls is the spacing. These monsters haven't ever heard of paragraphs, indents, or anything else. Thankfully, they know proper grammar most of the time, but not always. Many people have died trying to combat these beasts because they were simply overwhelmed with the useless information contained in this wall. There could even be a movie of a word wall. It would be awful, and would cost millions of dollars to produce. If all word walls in the world were collected, and one person was forced to stand still and read every single letter of every single word wall ever, well, they wouldn't last. The thing with that would be the problem wouldn't be your legs- that would get to you eventually but not as immediately as...something else. First, you wouldn't start. You'd stand there, unable to move due to the fear this very first word wall. You leaf through this first wall, multiple pages. It is extremely long. You begin to despair when you see that there is a whole STACK of papers on the floor in your windlowless jail cell, where you are forced to do this. They put you in it, and built it. A large, thick, contstruction. An F5 tornado would do absolutely nothing to this. An atom bomb wouldn't do anything. In the cell, there's just this. A blackened out window- for fear you'd do something about as exciting as watching grass grow, and a food center, where all your food is grown automatically. And there's plenty of water- you don't know how, because the window is blackened. You get awful food delivered from a tiny, tiny circular hole in the wall to the blackened room. You can't stick anything in there, and all that comes is soup, and stuff that looks like grains of sand. You eat it, and it tastes vile. Water comes from a similar source which is equally small. Both the food and the water gather in a bucket. You are told before they put the final side up that if you do die, humanity will cease to exist. The whole fate of the world depends on you, so you must try. You never age. Your hair never grows anymore, nor do your fingernails. All you have to do is eat, and drink. You have no need to sleep, and to your dismay, you lost the ability to sleep, too. This is worse than any form of punishment. You feel no pain, but you feel the greatest pain in your mind. You look at the papers, and see that there's something awful at the bottom of this stack that is a foot taller than you. There's something at the bottom. A small, brown box. Made of a material you can't identify, but it's indestructable. You can't move it one bit. You don't know what it's for at the start, so you begin to read, and read, and read. In these monsters known as word walls, there isn't anything interesting. You lose where you are due to the lack of paragraphs. The awful thing is that when you lose where you are, you have to start from the very first word wall, at the very first letter. Every letter must be read. There is no ability to skim. When you are done with the word wall, you stick it down this narrow slot, and it disappears. You don't know where, but you know it's gone. Otherwise you would very quickly drown in paper. It's not until days of 24/7 reading that you realize there's something horrible. That brown box at the bottom generates these word walls, gives them to you from the outside world. It will continue, with word walls for all time. There isn't a single way to make this fun. There is nothing of any quality in these, but that's word walls for you. You are completely isolated from any help, from any person. From any contact with anything. You talk to yourself, and quickly grow insane. But you continue to read, and read, and read. You believe that you are going to finish them someday, that they might go on for decades, centuries- but that eventually you will finish them, and be let free. Little do you know that this giant construction has entered another dimension, which you don't realize. You can never, ever get back to your world. The dimension is strange. Only one word comes to mind anymore. "iC7G". You must think that he has created this punishment, that he has written the word wall. You don't know how, but you know that "iC7G" did it. And you know something else, strangely. You know he is a user on something called Roblox, though the words Roblox and user mean absolutely nothing to you anymore.The most advanced technology in thousands of years won't help. In an age where all mysteries have been solved due to major technical breakthroughs, you are famous on Earth. You are the one case of a person gone missing that hasn't been solved. One. You are a legend, and nobody has guessed any of the correct theories. Your real situation is outrageously unbelievable. Nobody would ever guess that, and nobody ever does. You are immortalized and worshipped on Earth. People make more theories, but guess that you must be someone great, and something from another universe, to have escaped your mystery being solved. Some imagine you in a great life, having an amazing time, but no. You wish that was true, but it isn't, sadly. You are stuck reading all the word walls ever written. Word walls are a monster, and have the power to kill everyone but you. MARK Immortality is not so fabulous, and you would give anything- even if you have nothing- to lose it, for it isn't a gift. No, it's a punishment. And if you had any time at all which you were not forced to read these word walls (though by this point you have gone so insane you have no power to think past how awful your situation is, and to read these word walls), you would dream of bored days confined to a library, school, or maybe even prison. All of it would be better. Anything would be better. But you don't realize the possibility of anything else anymore. You don't think that your situation is awful, you think its normal. But in your mind, normal is much worse than anyone else's concept of the worst punishment of all time. And if you had the ability to think of anything else, you would think about going back in time and stopping word walls for once, and for all. And that is what must be done now, to avoid this horrible fate for one of us. Little do you know that thousands of years after this first person suffered this, all people suffered it. Even the people who built the last ones did. It was strange, but it happened. And now, we must put up a stand. We can't tolerate these monsterous word walls. These awful creatures must be stopped, for humanity. There is no greater problem than word walls. There is no bigger threat. Humanity must unite, and stop word walls for all time.This is just astonishing. How one person could sit there and type all of this astounds me. My friend, you have commited a felony. You have created a monster. You have made a formidable beast, a word wall, as it is reffered to. Word walls are deadly. They kill time everyday. They don't help with anything. Word walls should never be used. They are impossible to tame, and if you look at them, they make you want to shiver in fear. Let me tell you why. Word walls are very dangerous, and as I have said before, they are impossible to tame. They kill. The people who create these beasts are simply scary. It takes way too much time for the average person to write a word wall, but they still happen. One of the worst things about word walls is the spacing. These monsters haven't ever heard of paragraphs, indents, or anything else. Thankfully, they know proper grammar most of the time, but not always. Many people have died trying to combat these beasts because they were simply overwhelmed with the useless information contained in this wall. There could even be a movie of a word wall. It would be awful, and would cost millions of dollars to produce. If all word walls in the world were collected, and one person was forced to stand still and read every single letter of every single word wall ever, well, they wouldn't last. The thing with that would be the problem wouldn't be your legs- that would get to you eventually but not as immediately as...something else. First, you wouldn't start. You'd stand there, unable to move due to the fear this very first word wall. You leaf through this first wall, multiple pages. It is extremely long. You begin to despair when you see that there is a whole STACK of papers on the floor in your windlowless jail cell, where you are forced to do this. They put you in it, and built it. A large, thick, contstruction. An F5 tornado would do absolutely nothing to this. An atom bomb wouldn't do anything. In the cell, there's just this. A blackened out window- for fear you'd do something about as exciting as watching grass grow, and a food center, where all your food is grown automatically. And there's plenty of water- you don't know how, because the window is blackened. You get awful food delivered from a tiny, tiny circular hole in the wall to the blackened room. You can't stick anything in there, and all that comes is soup, and stuff that looks like grains of sand. You eat it, and it tastes vile. Water comes from a similar source which is equally small. Both the food and the water gather in a bucket. You are told before they put the final side up that if you do die, humanity will cease to exist. The whole fate of the world depends on you, so you must try. You never age. Your hair never grows anymore, nor do your fingernails. All you have to do is eat, and drink. You have no need to sleep, and to your dismay, you lost the ability to sleep, too. This is worse than any form of punishment. You feel no pain, but you feel the greatest pain in your mind. You look at the papers, and see that there's something awful at the bottom of this stack that is a foot taller than you. There's something at the bottom. A small, brown box. Made of a material you can't identify, but it's indestructable. You can't move it one bit. You don't know what it's for at the start, so you begin to read, and read, and read. In these monsters known as word walls, there isn't anything interesting. You lose where you are due to the lack of paragraphs. The awful thing is that when you lose where you are, you have to start from the very first word wall, at the very first letter. Every letter must be read. There is no ability to skim. When you are done with the word wall, you stick it down this narrow slot, and it disappears. You don't know where, but you know it's gone. Otherwise you would very quickly drown in paper. It's not until days of 24/7 reading that you realize there's something horrible. That brown box at the bottom generates these word walls, gives them to you from the outside world. It will continue, with word walls for all time. There isn't a single way to make this fun. There is nothing of any quality in these, but that's word walls for you. You are completely isolated from any help, from any person. From any contact with anything. You talk to yourself, and quickly grow insane. But you continue to read, and read, and read. You believe that you are going to finish them someday, that they might go on for decades, centuries- but that eventually you will finish them, and be let free. Little do you know that this giant construction has entered another dimension, which you don't realize. You can never, ever get back to your world. The dimension is strange. Only one word comes to mind anymore. "iC7G". You must think that he has created this punishment, that he has written the word wall. You don't know how, but you know that "iC7G" did it. And you know something else, strangely. You know he is a user on something called Roblox, though the words Roblox and user mean absolutely nothing to you anymore.The most advanced technology in thousands of years won't help. In an age where all mysteries have been solved due to major technical breakthroughs, you are famous on Earth. You are the one case of a person gone missing that hasn't been solved. One. You are a legend, and nobody has guessed any of the correct theories. Your real situation is outrageously unbelievable. Nobody would ever guess that, and nobody ever does. You are immortalized and worshipped on Earth. People make more theories, but guess that you must be someone great, and something from another universe, to have escaped your mystery being solved. Some imagine you in a great life, having an amazing time, but no. You wish that was true, but it isn't, sadly. You are stuck reading all the word walls ever written. Word walls are a monster, and have the power to kill everyone but you. Immortality is not so fabulous, and you would give anything- even if you have nothing- to lose it, for it isn't a gift. No, it's a punishment. And if you had any time at all which you were not forced to read these word walls (though by this point you have gone so insane you have no power to think past how awful your situation is, and to read these word walls), you would dream of bored days confined to a library, school, or maybe even prison. All of it would be better. Anything would be better. But you don't realize the possibility of anything else anymore. You don't think that your situation is awful, you think its normal. But in your mind, normal is much worse than anyone else's concept of the worst punishment of all time. And if you had the ability to think of anything else, you would think about going back in time and stopping word walls for once, and for all. And that is what must be done now, to avoid this horrible fate for one of us. Little do you know that thousands of years after this first person suffered this, all people suffered it. Even the people who built the last ones did. It was strange, but it happened. And now, we must put up a stand. We can't tolerate these monsterous word walls. These awful creatures must be stopped, for humanity. There is no greater problem than word walls. There is no bigger threat. Humanity must unite, and stop word walls for all time.This is just astonishing. How one person could sit there and type all of this astounds me. My friend, you have commited a felony. You have created a monster. You have made a formidable beast, a word wall, as it is reffered to. Word walls are deadly. They kill time everyday. They don't help with anything. Word walls should never be used. They are impossible to tame, and if you look at them, they make you want to shiver in fear. Let me tell you why. Word walls are very dangerous, and as I have said before, they are impossible to tame. They kill. The people who create these beasts are simply scary. It takes way too much time for the average person to write a word wall, but they still happen. One of the worst things about word walls is the spacing. These monsters haven't ever heard of paragraphs, indents, or anything else. Thankfully, they know proper grammar most of the time, but not always. Many people have died trying to combat these beasts because they were simply overwhelmed with the useless information contained in this wall. There could even be a movie of a word wall. It would be awful, and would cost millions of dollars to produce. If all word walls in the world were collected, and one person was forced to stand still and read every single letter of every single word wall ever, well, they wouldn't last. The thing with that would be the problem wouldn't be your legs- that would get to you eventually but not as immediately as...something else. First, you wouldn't start. You'd stand there, unable to move due to the fear this very first word wall. You leaf through this first wall, multiple pages. It is extremely long. You begin to despair when you see that there is a whole STACK of papers on the floor in your windlowless jail cell, where you are forced to do this. They put you in it, and built it. A large, thick, contstruction. An F5 tornado would do absolutely nothing to this. An atom bomb wouldn't do anything. In the cell, there's just this. A blackened out window- for fear you'd do something about as exciting as watching grass grow, and a food center, where all your food is grown automatically. And there's plenty of water- you don't know how, because the window is blackened. You get awful food delivered from a tiny, tiny circular hole in the wall to the blackened room. You can't stick anything in there, and all that comes is soup, and stuff that looks like grains of sand. You eat it, and it tastes vile. Water comes from a similar source which is equally small. Both the food and the water gather in a bucket. You are told before they put the final side up that if you do die, humanity will cease to exist. The whole fate of the world depends on you, so you must try. You never age. Your hair never grows anymore, nor do your fingernails. All you have to do is eat, and drink. You have no need to sleep, and to your dismay, you lost the ability to sleep, too. This is worse than any form of punishment. You feel no pain, but you feel the greatest pain in your mind. You look at the papers, and see that there's something awful at the bottom of this stack that is a foot taller than you. There's something at the bottom. A small, brown box. Made of a material you can't identify, but it's indestructable. You can't move it one bit. You don't know what it's for at the start, so you begin to read, and read, and read. In these monsters known as word walls, there isn't anything interesting. You lose where you are due to the lack of paragraphs. The awful thing is that when you lose where you are, you have to start from the very first word wall, at the very first letter. Every letter must be read. There is no ability to skim. When you are done with the word wall, you stick it down this narrow slot, and it disappears. You don't know where, but you know it's gone. Otherwise you would very quickly drown in paper. It's not until days of 24/7 reading that you realize there's something horrible. That brown box at the bottom generates these word walls, gives them to you from the outside world. It will continue, with word walls for all time. There isn't a single way to make this fun. There is nothing of any quality in these, but that's word walls for you. You are completely isolated from any help, from any person. From any contact with anything. You talk to yourself, and quickly grow insane. But you continue to read, and read, and read. You believe that you are going to finish them someday, that they might go on for decades, centuries- but that eventually you will finish them, and be let free. Little do you know that this giant construction has entered another dimension, which you don't realize. You can never, ever get back to your world. The dimension is strange. Only one word comes to mind anymore. "iC7G". You must think that he has created this punishment, that he has written the word wall. You don't know how, but you know that "iC7G" did it. And you know something else, strangely. You know he is a user on something called Roblox, though the words Roblox and user mean absolutely nothing to you anymore.The most advanced technology in thousands of years won't help. In an age where all mysteries have been solved due to major technical breakthroughs, you are famous on Earth. You are the one case of a person gone missing that hasn't been solved. One. You are a legend, and nobody has guessed any of the correct theories. Your real situation is outrageously unbelievable. Nobody would ever guess that, and nobody ever does. You are immortalized and worshipped on Earth. People make more theories, but guess that you must be someone great, and something from another universe, to have escaped your mystery being solved. Some imagine you in a great life, having an amazing time, but no. You wish that was true, but it isn't, sadly. You are stuck reading all the word walls ever written. Word walls are a monster, and have the power to kill everyone but you. Immortality is not so fabulous, and you would give anything- even if you have nothing- to lose it, for it isn't a gift. No, it's a punishment. And if you had any time at all which you were not forced to read these word walls (though by this point you have gone so insane you have no power to think past how awful your situation is, and to read these word walls), you would dream of bored days confined to a library, school, or maybe even prison. All of it would be better. Anything would be better. But you don't realize the possibility of anything else anymore. You don't think that your situation is awful, you think its normal. But in your mind, normal is much worse than anyone else's concept of the worst punishment of all time. And if you had the ability to think of anything else, you would think about going back in time and stopping word walls for once, and for all. And that is what must be done now, to avoid this horrible fate for one of us. Little do you know that thousands of years after this first person suffered this, all people suffered it. Even the people who built the last ones did. It was strange, but it happened. And now, we must put up a stand. We can't tolerate these monsterous word walls. These awful creatures must be stopped, for humanity. There is no greater problem than word walls. There is no bigger threat. Humanity must unite, and stop word walls for all time

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Goodluck.
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mk
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I lift...

I lift 12 pixels for 2 minutes straight every month.

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@Jay Thank you.
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Good luck cuty, also, that wasn't a word wall, noobster.
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@Sonicman Good luck to you too, Scarycrow~<3
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also, why no gen recom for me? :(
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@Sonic Oh. Pfft did I forget to put that... ;-;
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Now I feel like rejoining SC
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yup probably want no gen for me :(
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05 Oct 2013 09:12 PM
also, talk to nyxis, he's lonely
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huehuehue!
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Thank you.. I love you so much as a friend... I hope we can still hangout as you are my best friend and I will always treat you the best i can because you deserve to be treated the best. You are one of the greatest people I know, even though we met and we might not have seen each others true inside at first, but now i understand why you cant respond sometimes. I just try to seize the moment, but now I see things that I never have and you are the person who caused that. Thank You..
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Have fun :D
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I am sorry to see you leave cuty, I wish you could have came for the ride but I know that if you think its right, then it is,I personalty dont believe I deserve the rank of General but most people do so I thank you, I will miss you very much; you were always there to lift people up who were down, thanks for being there for me at times of need.

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Bye.
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You guys are making me miss Starlite already. Oh my god. <3
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@Locka and Super

Love you guys as friends~
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farewell.
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