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I have stood here many years and am probably one of the first walls built. My exterior on one side is kept cool by the shade of trees and my other side is quite weathered by sun and sand.

I have seen many people pass through my gate..some for free some not. I even saw you a few times here. Yes..I'm talking to you..you were killing goblins,cows and chickens. I watched as you killed goblins and picked up your coins and goodies. I even saw a few of you trying to catch the butterflies that float around with no luck....hahahah..I used to laugh so hard at that I'm surprised you didn't hear me. But alas! I had no way to tell you but in this story.

Ive heard through the grapevine that many of you have become legends. I hear many of you have gone on to many other skills and bigger monsters..as it should be. You have become rich in friends and money here,again as it should be.

As for me I am still standing here watching the new players trying to get through my gate..as you once did. I'm watching them kill goblins cows and chickens..as you once did. I'm also wishing them the best..as I once did you..and still do. I hope someday you will stop by and see me as we have been through quite a bit. I would also like.....


Oops..have to go now..I think someone is going after a butterfly...yup...there she goes..hahahha!

Cya laterz

30-Sep-2009 00:04:20

Revolver386
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Revolver386

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I love this thread! :) I posted two years ago. :O

-The Wall you run across at the advanced gnome agility course-

"All the other walls complain because they're part of some rotten old building, or are located in the deepest part of the wilderness. There is nothing I cannot stand more than hearing the walls in the dwarven bars constantly complain about being mistaken for a vein of runite by a drunken dwarf. They don't have it so bad... Look at me! People walk all over me! That is supposed to be the work of a mere floor, not of a high class wall such as myself.

Even the walls in Port Phasmatys have it better than I do, and they're full of holes and covered in slime!

If I could only bribe that stupid gnome trainer into covering me with butter. That would teach those agile bafoons a lesson..."

:P

26-Oct-2009 01:43:58 - Last edited on 26-Oct-2009 01:46:40 by Revolver386

D F Angel

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I was there from the start, when you first purchased me. You filled me up, decorated my body. You gave me friends. You stood near me for hours on end, talking to your friends. You had your loyal butler clean me each day.

You carelessly ripped me down.

What we once had- what I thought we once had, we clearly no longer shared. You put me back up, far away from where I once stood originally, and after awhile you took me away again. This time, you put me upstairs. I always was afraid of heights. But you didn't care, did you? No, you never did care really...

And now I sit here in your Dungeon, now that you have reached the top of the top. With your shining chapels, observatories, games rooms, you have no need for me anymore. But you've stuck me down here, down where light never reaches in a rarely-traveled corner. But still, I exist. Despite all of your upgrades, all of your changes, you have decided to keep me, even though not in the way it was originally intended to be. But you kept me. I hope that this is affection, that you truely cannot see me go forever. I hope that you never take me down again. For if you do, I may never rise again...

I was here from the start.

- The Wall of a Player-Owned House Hags be hagglin', gods be god damn crazy, it's all happening ogre at Into The Fire

17-May-2011 18:49:54

Vacu Dallah

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I would like to write about the life of the broken down and burnt wall outside of where old clan wars in about level 20 wild use to be. It's the one on a hill with a bunch of ghosts, planks, bones, and it is located beside a lava river.

NOTE: I may refer to the wall as "him" or "his" or "he"

YEAR 15 OF THE THIRD AGE (GOD WARS) LEVEL 20 OF WHAT WILL LATER BE KNOWN AS THE WILD:

"Huh?" Abruptly awakens the wall as the final brick is slid into its eternal stand, "It seem's I have been brought to fruition! I feel..so powerful and relied on. What could my purpose be, I wonder." The wall feel's the clutter and mass of heavy metal clank from the hollow of his being. Men, clad in white armor, breath deeply and settle inside, they lean back in wooden chairs or on crudely made straw mattresses to sojourn. The wall hears them talk about long-term warfare and some threat called "Zamorakians". He hears one of them comment, "This is quite the advantage spot for a look-out point! Wouldn't you agree, old chaps?"
"HERE HERE!" state the other men in a sudden uproar of self satisfaction and smug foolishness.

"Oh, so I was made as some sort of look-out point?" exclaims the wall, noticing the grassy hill he is placed on with the complacency of the clear, settled river beside him. He notices how far out keen eye's could see from the peak of the hill he is on.

For many, many years the wall listened to the conversations of the white-armored men inside. For this such long a time he heard them speak he grew to know them. He grew to love it when they returned inside the hollow of his being to sojourn and talk or discuss the war. But on one memorable night, one of them never returned. The men inside did not sit or lay with such relief on this same night. They only mourned. This was when the wall firstly realized the men who created him and who he grew with were mortal. And it only dug a constant fear into the lines of his foundation.

TO BE CONTINUED...

26-Sep-2011 00:52:21 - Last edited on 26-Sep-2011 01:26:15 by Vacu Dallah

Vacu Dallah

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"Quickly, Davidson, get to the top and report their location!"
Demands the elder knight as he boards up the door with the sturdy planks they saved for this such event.
"Sir, they should be closing in very soon, we don't have enough time to send a messenger!" Screams Davidson from the top of the look-out point.

The wall sensed from atop his hill the threat the knights were making such a fuss about. The "Zamorakians" he had heard discussed for so many years about he was finally getting the opportunity to see. The knights inside begin to pray forgiveness their mistake of uncovering their location just as the triumphant march of horsemen ride up the hill to the look-out point.

The wall feel's his backside go weak and he hears a thundering crack and splinter of wood echo throughout his inside. The horsemen busted down the door. The wall feel's the bricks of his foundation tighten as the horsemen dismount and rush in with their noisy chain weapons. The wall feels his friends he knew all his life be slammed and tossed around. He feel's a warm liquid like the alcohol the knights would usually drink every night trickle down his insides as some of them are smashed against him. It was no alcohol however, but the oozing blood of their defeat. In a matter of seconds the horsemen exit the look-out point and with a snort of their horses smoke builds and cinders explode to flame.

Its not very long until the wall feels numb in every fiber of it's being. It can feel that its once vibrant-white walls are now turned to an unsightly ash-black. It felt itself crumble, it felt it's friends inside melt away, but now, now it can feel no more. It can now only sit here on the once grassy hill now tainted black with flame, and look out to see more of the land burn and change. It can no longer even slightly enjoy the complacency of the nice river for now it is a burning incense of cruel lava after being cursed by those "Zamorakians"

TO BE CONTINUED....

26-Sep-2011 01:23:56 - Last edited on 26-Sep-2011 01:44:00 by Vacu Dallah

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