LifescriptLifescriptLifescript
The Underground University Doctor Hubert Langton
Lifescript is believed to have been invented by God. Aside from inventing everthing else. What I mean to say is that it is one of the tools that God uses. We know that physics is the engine of creation, the reasons why the way things are. What I theorise is that Lifescript was used to create physics. It would make sense why magic is magic, it breaks the laws of physics. All magic is derived from lifescript. Any incantations that have been recorded and can be recited or thought of have been stored in the lifescrpt library.
Lifescript
21, Where to now21, where to now?21, Where to now
Okay, apologies first. I have been away for a long time. No doubt the remnants of my fanbase are more scarce than plans for peace in the middle east. I have replied to a few comments, the only thing that keep my lich like grip in the DAsphere. Time to get into this essay.
I am 21. I also have large traces of grey hair. Most unusual for a guy of my age. I say guy because I dont think I am a man yet I am neither a boy. I don't think I am a man because I'm too effeminate. Or maybe I don't fit into that man sort of category. I'm not gay, or a whoopsie or a mummy's boy. Well a bit of the last one
A Comedy of Teenage Interest 2A Comedy of Teenage Interest 2A Comedy of Teenage Interest 2
Hello hello, thankyou for viewing this deviation. I have had many requests to make a second comedy. Trouble is with being my ripe old age of 19 is that I'm so busy. True i tend to do nothing on most days. But then again doing nothing requires a lot of time and effort. You try sitting on your ass all day and see. Sloth aside, its time to start this act.
I think I'll start with a topic more close to home. Maybe your home when you open up the internet. Certainly not min my home is google. Anyway, I'm talking about deviantart. If you montior those things called daily deviations, you'
A little light reliefA little light reliefA little light relief
Walking down a London street late at night was Timothy and Robert. It was a friday night. Robert wanted to go to his local and have a pint there. Timothy though, having non-human qualities about him wanted to go somewhere else. Robert tried to persuade the fellow to go to the Left Sorcerer. A fine establishment, meant for peoples with more capabilities in magickal arts. "I'm afraid i go here on business tonight Robert," Timothy told his follower. "Business?" Robert exclaimed, "I want nought part in your business. I know that you have an origin that preceeds all others. Business for you can
GrandmaDear grandma, I wonder if you still remember me Or how much you truely mean to me I’ve written this poem a thousand times But I seem to always change the linesGrandma
You see I can’t find the words that show my true sorrow Nor the words that usually end up as ‘I’ll be better tomorrow’ I just hope you know what an impact you made And how your name shall never fade
You were one in a million No wait, one in a trillion You see, I’m trying to make this a little easier But instead I’m getting a little needier
You left behind your silhouette And the tea
Peeling petals of adolesance
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