AlisaElric0150
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Roleplay Name: Alisa Kotuyo
 | | Subject: Harvest Dreams Collections Mon Nov 22, 2010 1:31 pm | |
| Yeah, so I'm making a collection!So these are sort of fanfictions about HD. I've got the permission of people in this, just so you know. If you want to be in them, I'll put you in some with your permission.
When I say collection, I mean it's a thing of different fanfictions. One could be about... Jello, and the other... Pocky! : D XDTable of contents:
The Beginning of Harvest Dreams
The Strength of a Brother's Love, a Mother Like Sister
The Disappearance of AlisaThe Beginning of Harvest Dreams
| Spoiler: | | | Remember how I was making a Harvest Dreams fanfiction? I still haven't given that up. I'm just... Not very far because I keep starting over. But, I do have the intro I want to keep.
“Nnnnnnn… No good…” I said, deleting everything I typed. It had been over a month since I made the site but nothing was good enough. I was working day in and out trying to edit the layout but nothing seemed to fit. I tried blue with red, yellow with pink. It wasn’t working. If that wasn’t enough, all of the rules weren’t flowing. I couldn’t figure out how I’d be able to do this. Maybe I wasn’t cut out to be an administrator. Suddenly, I got a message from Kitty. Her username was 12kittycat1214.
“Rosette, are you done yet? I want to open up the site already.” she typed. I sighed, and replied.
“No, not yet. I can’t seem to get a good intro…” I told her through the chat box. She put an unhappy emo-con on the screen, then nudged me.
“Hurry up then. The site’s never going to be popular unless we actually unlock the site from the other people.” Kitty said in a voice clip. “So hurry up and get your but back into your work.” she added with a face which was XD.
“Hey, don’t disrespect an administrator. Remember, you’re only a moderator.” I laughed, continuing the voice clips in the messages.
“Fine.” she gave up. “But can I help?” Kitty asked me.
“Yeah, sure. What should the intro be?” |
The Strength of a Brother's Love, a Mother Like Sister
| Spoiler: | | | This is based on the accident that Alisa and Genna went throught here.
http://www.harvestdreams.net/town-center-f183/unexpected-accident-genna-and-alisa-now-open-t4160.htm#67429
Ash sat on the stool which rested beside Alisa’s hospital bed. It had been a week since the landslide that almost killed his sister and her friend from losing so much blood.
“Because she was moving so much trying to save Mrs. Hill, she strained herself and her body went into shock, causing her to collapse. She may be here for quite a while because she lost so much blood.”
The nurse’s words rang in his head, hurting him. He had never seen his strong sister like this. He had never even seen Alisa acting like she was sick when she was. It was as if his world was crumbling and time was spinning backwards.
“She’ll be alright.” Genna said to calm Ashton’s nerves. He looked up at her, Genna’s hospital bed beside Alisa’s. He nodded, still very worried. Genna smiled at him. “You really care about your sister, don’t you?” she asked him. “You were practically begging her to live.” she added, giving him a reassuring smile. Ash looked away to think of that event.
“Alisa! Alisa, snap out of it! Don’t you dare give up on me. You always told me to never give up so why are you giving up?! Just hold on!”
Ashton closed his eyes in shame because of his rude behaviour.
“Yeah. I was panicking, I guess.” he told her. “She would always quote: Never give up, ever. If there’s something blocking you from your wish, overcome it. If there’s something holding you back, make it let go. Keep trying until you feel like you’ve got nothing to lose.” he finished, taking a breather. He went to say something but Genna talked before, instead.
“”That sounds like something she’d say. That must have motivated you.” Genna stated. Ashton nodded and looked back down at his sister and guardian. “What will you do if she…” she paused before continuing. “If she doesn’t come home to say that to you?” she asked, frowning.
“I’d be sad.” Ashton told her. “Truth is, Alisa raised me. If I could, I wouldn’t call her my sister.” he said, Genna giving him a confused look. “If I could, I’d call her my mother.” he explained. “It’s hard enough to see the one that raised you in pain but to see that person die away… It’s heartbreaking. My real mother and father died but I didn’t know anything about them so it didn’t matter but if I were to lose Alisa…” he stopped, not being able to continue. Tears formed from his eyes.
“My parents died to so I understand… But Alisa’s strong. She’ll make it through this.” Genna said. She wasn’t sure though. Ashton paused. He didn’t know that.
“I’m sorry…” he said. The two orphans fell into a silence.
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The Disappearance of Alisa
| Spoiler: | | | I was really lonely. Being neglected as a fictional character didn’t help. I still had scratches from the landslide. Just sitting in the black corner.
“Soffia…” I started to ask my creator. “Can I be used in an rp that isn’t embarrassing or… Painful?” I asked her. She looked at me like I was stupid.
“No. You’re going to die right after you’re married anyways, I want.” she said… I flinched. “It’s dramatic.” she added. This was no fun. Created just to die because it was ‘dramatic.’
“I thought I wasn’t going to die for a while…” I told her. That’s what she said when I was first created.
“In my fma posts, yes. Not in Harvest Dreams. Remember, you’re my oc for two things.” she replied to it. I frowned and turned back towards my little corner.
Days past and I was still sitting there. I turned down meals, drinks, socialisation. If I was going to die, what difference did it make? So I started rotting away, silently, in the corner. No one seemed to care there. I closed my eyes and thought of the memories I shared with my friends in the roleplay world. It then came to the point where I shut myself down.
Forever…
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