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Favorite Links

These are some of my favorite pages. Maybe you'll like them too.
Wanna be up here? Email me, with your site name, the url, your name, and a short summery. Okay? Okay...

Fan Fiction

Fan fiction. The mother of all fic sites. Go there. Now.

Krappy's Krap

Walt's page. Excelent poems and theories. Hi Walt!

Pictures

Actors, actress, bands, etc. Very great pics. Go here too.

Twisted Monkey Entertainment

If you're bored, or need to laugh, this is fun.

Cheese

A great information site. All you wanted to know about cheese.

God Awlful FanFiction

An interesting read. Be warned, most of this is R or NC-17 rated. Just in case you're a youngling.

My Online Journal

Purka

For centuries, the Elven rule over Purka was strong. The Queen ruled her people, and the others with strength and peace, until the rebel group of Non-Human haters destroyed the rule, overthrowing the Queen, and the Elves that had ruled the island for so long.


Now, all humans live in hatred of species that are different from themselves; all non-humans live in fear of being caught by the constant patrols that seek them day and night.

Which side holds your fate?

Redwall and Surrounding Lands

It was the start of the Summer of the Late Rose. Mossflower Country shimmered gently in a peaceful haze, bathing delicately at each dew-laden dawn, blossoming through high sunny noontides, langushing in each crimson-tinted twilight that heralded the soft darkness of June nights.

Redwall stoof foursquare along the marches of the old south border, flanked on two sides by Mossflower Wood's shaded depths. The other half of the Abbey overlooked undulating sweeps of meadowland, it's ancient gate facing the long dusty road on the western perimeter.

From above, it resembled some fabulous dusky jewel, fallen between a freen mantle of light silk and dark velvet. The first mice had built the Abbey of red sandstone quarried from pits many miles away in the north-east. The Abbey building was covered across its south face by that type of ivy know as Virginia creeper. The onset of autumn would turn the leaves into a cape of fiery hue, thus adding futher glory to the name and legend of Redwall Abbey.

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