Ayshela

*grins gleefully* *hands Tanny some aspirin* wonderful!!

Lest you all think the carnival is over, there are events yet to come and another auction as well so gather your geld while you may! Alliteration is a common tool of poetry, but often used in prose and storywriting as well. It is, very simply, two or more words beginning with the same consonant which are next to or at a very short distance from each other. Letters by lamplight are lovely to read, teasing and tempting the heart to concede. or Merry Mistress Martinson was dancing daintily in the kitchen with her Christopher that coldest Christmas Eve. Some consonants are easier than others, but any can be used successfully. For the purposes of this exercise, and to encourage you all to have some fun with it, you have a couple challenges. A successful participation post here will consist of one sentence with an alliteration of at least three words. This will earn you five geld, and can be done twice, for geld. Additionally, for those who want further challenge, you can earn fifteen geld by writing three sentences which include four alliterations. These can be done in separate posts at separate times or all at once, whichever you prefer. Have fun!

ahhhhh a wish for titles, with which to properly respond.. The first one: wow. intriguing thoughts all through - darkness soaking, yet charming with shadows.. "the pain of unquenched wishing" is wonderfully captured, as is "breathing in the air of dark". Nicely done. The second one: i'm not going to have much to say that would be at all coherent, here, but you beautifully painted one of the few moments in *my* life that i hold dear - one of my own shining gems in the darkness. Thank you.

*giggles* i laughed heartily when i read this, recalling moments of jammed toasters and shrieking smoke detectors. This, however, is stunning. I wish i had something more eloquent to say than "WOW!" but since that's all there is at the moment, i'll just let that be.

Welcome, glad to see you post and looking forward to seeing much more! This is nicely done. It flows well, while pondering a path around a moment of realization.

oh! Funny, i'd swear i'd posted a response to "Identity".. but, agreed, i took something totally different away from that as well, along with a wry smile and deep admiration of the elegant description. "Wine me, Dine me" *laughs* absolutely beautiful!

"Terror in white fog" Your words twang many heart strings. Brilliant, and so *right*.

In a rush so can't give you guys the write-up i'd prefer, much to my regret. However, I can send YOU, Stick, off to the barkeep for a twenty-first-birthday drink on me! and Psimon - congrats! You're as old as i am now! Birthday Hugs to you both!

Random bubbly teenager from the High School type setting okay? i don't really want to work with anyone else's character, i'd prolly get it wrong.. >_

nothing that isn't *right* up your alley.

Ayshela dances in, gleefully happy to see Doomgaze back and hoping it's to stay for a while this time. I've a very special birthday gift for you, one of only a few ever made. Ayshela reaches up and clasps a finely wrought chain around Doomgaze's neck, resting an intricate black medallion on his chest and brushing her fingers across the glowing crimson jewel in its center. Hugging him tightly, she says, "There you go. So you'll never get lost.. an enchanted medallion. No matter how far the paths of life may take you, you will always be able to find your way back here. Happy birthday, and welcome back."

oh.. not more than mildly terrified. };> *huggles* it'll be fine. honestly.

**flyingtacklehugs** HEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Welcomebackhappybirthdayit'sgoodtoseeyou!! *happydances*

*whoooooosh* *is tacklehugged and knocked to the ground* umm, yes, i certainly did! and do i have plans for YOU, m'dear! RIGHT up your alley!

yays! okay, will look stuff over .. tonight or tomorrow? when i have a few minutes consecutive time span..

Do you still need more bodies for this one?

i believe Sal is merely awaiting a couple bids from those who had to be away mid-week. Patience, patience, let the suspense grow.

*stutters* Finnius!!! *blushes furiously* oh, i don't know, Antarctica is sounding really really good right about now, i'm sure they could use a nice spring thaw down there don't you think? i'll just be moving right along... *edges toward the door*

Ayshela flies through hugging and congratulating each of the promotees, swoops Alaeha into an impromptu happydance, and flies on leaving gleeful congratulations hanging in the air behind her

*hugs* breathe, hon

Ayshela wandered by to check up on the Dunk Tank and see how business was going there. Coming in from the back of the tent, she stopped and did a quick double take at seeing Wyven in Hawaiian bikini, grass skirt, and coconut bra. Blinking confusedly for a moment, she turned and saw Salinye leaving through the front with an impish smile on her face. Suddenly enlightened, Ayshela strode through the tent with a smile and nod to Wyvern (with an odd gleam in her eye). Once outside the tent, she burst into laughter which carried her all the way back to the kissing booth, wiping tears of merriment as she arrived.

Ayshela tossed the thoroughly pie laden towel aside yet again, tried somewhat vainly to make her hair cooperate yet again, tried somewhat vainly to smile pleasantly and openly yet again.. until Zool caught her attention and pointed out the Grim Squeaker. Ayshela watched in bemusement as the ninja pie thrower's pants were properly affixed to the signpost. She shook her head as the Grim Squeaker took position again, and with a broad and merry smile took her own position awaiting the next customer.

oh, i do! your perfectly presented personification is subtly sexy in its sibilance, m'dear!

:D

*whoooooosh* *is viciously and ferociously glomped* hey!! get back here, you! *tacklehugs* muahahahahahahahahaaaaa!!!