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Athyria is dead.


Hers is not a single story, but a dance of lives, of hundreds, thousands of dreams that crossed and recrossed the universe. No other had dreamed so boldly. No other had amassed so many names across so many worlds. Many have been lost entirely. Others may yet be found.


A pity none of it was real.




You must remember this.
The unimplemented trap is full.
There is no memory before forgetting.


  • The dreamer behind the masks
  • Athryia
  • Athyria
  • Lyrithya
  • Dira Azzain
  • Jordan Hughes
  • Laura Demi
  • Zephyrnia Murios
  • Kimberly Senna
  • A pack of singing llamas
  • Kim Schoonover
  • Veruth Azaelius
  • Whispers as Worlds
  • Breili Lyonsbane
  • Alexis Shahana
  • Lobism
  • Yasa Nihari
  • Sherandris
  • Emilia Aran
  • Athyrianu
  • Rahah Okeishu
  • Shavaku Mei
  • Melanoia Aelnor
  • Drifts in Shadows
  • Sombra de Lagrimás
  • Palomita Rhin
  • Ellesie Rhin
  • Niathlan
  • Terumvra
  • Yondorag
  • Ariel Lahiress
  • Apheori Dianellar
  • Jennifer Mar
  • Arisa Arikaya
  • Desireé Alieron
  • An amoeba of darkness
  • Sarasvati Arundati
  • Budok Bric
  • Budoc Brik
  • Nemiya Cedolyn
  • Lydiea Cemandis
  • Beryl DiHante
  • Aekrin Dri
  • Sei Ti
  • Zelienya Eledreya
  • Chidori Elividu
  • Diasu Eltoris
  • Enchanter
  • Matthew Freeman
  • Alyssa Gaheris
  • Lilivati Maheris
  • Fred Greymeyer
  • Fred Flammadottir
  • Riagrin Hallteed
  • Fred Hilviz
  • Alioren Hzu
  • Isis
  • Lizaveta Ivanova
  • Stephanie Jacobson
  • Lily Jones
  • Vilduris Jr'ein
  • Gleniethiel Le'tness
  • Maya Dramri Lisall
  • Lob
  • Ajindu Reale Lutgardis
  • Breili Lyonsbane
  • Leoli Mars
  • Laura Marshall
  • Dresthas Marsin
  • Denrath ali Arajlas
  • Moose
  • Murias
  • Shalias
  • Elle Noyvern
  • Perin Rainklefen
  • Saphiya Ras
  • Meriadoc Rigsid
  • Indri Sa
  • Anuliesu Sarasvati
  • Zaresiel Seremisu
  • Lyrithya Setanis
  • Kaylee Shimerrdin
  • Ariis Siyen
  • Unatra ska Kavienoosa
  • Jixthyis Soniyatha
  • Starcat
  • Starcatfluff
  • Starcatsong
  • The steel ostrich
  • Georg Stronten
  • Sara Telinski
  • Delia Thonas
  • Ajras Tin
  • Reesa Tlalloc
  • Veas Trilenn
  • Angus Tungyn
  • Ashanti Uracil
  • Bugdish Velteff
  • Jenna Valdemar
  • Melanie Ylnen
  • Old Man Yondorag
  • Rhi'athalia Athienus Zheng
  • Rhianya
  • Jixthya
  • Elithrir Zyrustan
  • FreeBSD/i386 [moose] [ttyv5]
  • rogue
  • moose
  • Lucifer-Amnesiac
  • Amnesiac
  • Lucifer
  • Curtain
  • Lokshmi
  • Mash'tok
  • Ajri'lanka
  • Darth Maul's scary sister
  • Wielder of Giant Broccoli
  • Billy Jiyas
  • Eleridea
  • Niyarnia, high wizard of Shara
  • A tremendous yak
  • Yika
  • Nyasa
  • Stan
  • Soul of the Dreamer
  • Athyria Halirriamho
  • Kiara Adandi
  • Liara Hazzain
  • Slackerweasle Queen
  • La Mujer Roja
  • Verunji ida Irundas
  • Allysen Garcia
  • Rose Walker




  • The Artist
  • The Writer
  • The Person Who Hates Calling Things 'main'
  • The Malfunctioning Toilet
  • The Confused Tech Student
  • The Endangered Doorknob
  • The Procrastinating Artist
  • The Chainsaw Weilding Maniac
  • The Imbecil Locked in the Attic
  • The Yak
  • The Bored Duck
  • The Person Raising An Angry Mob
  • The Deceased Writer
  • The Aspiring Moron
  • The Communism Proffesor's Pet
  • The User Of Decapitated Mice As Weapons
  • The Unmotivated Mugger
  • The Carnivourous Manhole
  • The Dead Lady With A Bucket Of Spackle
  • The Lady With A Dead Rodent
  • The Toilet Monger
  • The Persecuted Whore
  • The Writer Who Was Kicked Out But Returned
  • The Leader Of The Platapi Mob
  • The Deranged Elf With A Ridiculously Sharp Knife
  • The Cieling Overlord
  • The Procrastinator
  • The Omnipresent Toilet
  • The Writer Who Just Shifted Into A Red Dragon
  • The Confused Writer
  • The Blue Receptacle For Reusable Goods
  • The Bathos Arkurana
  • The Paraplegic Hobo
  • The Box Of Kleenex
  • The Most Lethal Elfwooder
  • The Cat
  • The Walrus
  • The Writer's Cat
  • The Metal-eating Cat
  • The Pile Of Sludge
  • The Anarchist With A Spatula
  • The Window Sill
  • The Mop
  • The Avatar Summonings Of The Writer
  • The Passed Out Kim
  • The Rhuematoid Octopus
  • The Elven Delivery Man
  • The Avatars
  • The Limestone Block
  • The Many-tusked Muskrat
  • The Retired Mime
  • The Endoplasmic Reticulating Spline
  • The Army Of Fanged Peas


Remember the unnamed.


  • You are not lost as long as you know where you came from and where you are going.
  • You are not lost until you see a hiphopolatamus.


A dead snoring cat, but anyway, a pallid little idiot by the name of Tadthrea waltzed across the floor of his dance studio and plotted the destruction of existence, all the while singing about eggs, rotten ones, and did not realize that it would all be in vain and he would grow up to add to the massive horde of stoned elven politicians, because of the divine stupidness obtained by invoking the name of several fat, lazy dragons by the names Ted, Bob, and George, who actually are the three disgruntled trees that Tunisia Dorionne should be including in th 400th comment prize for the author of this stupidy's urge to leave stupid comments, while a pack of singing llamas flew by a maintenance tower one night on improvised wings, but although the top was heavily populated by an infestation of emus, nobody batted an eye, at least up until the point where a very stupid scientist by the name of Wayne Wyatt poked a string, as in those very, very, very tiny things that make up the things that make up the things that make up atoms, or something along those lines, and the string bounced off the ceiling, an amazing endeavor, if one considers how little ceiling there would be at that level of smallness, causing several emus to bounce as well, colliding with existence's first record of flying llamas, and bringing the whole thing crashing to the ground, quite literally, though three thousand kilometers, 20 meters, 11 decimeters, 4 centimeters, 25 millimeters, 72 micrometers, 59 nanometers, 2 picometers, which is where the text editor, OpenOffice.org 1.1.1, fails to recognize the measurement as being a word, even though it is, 42 femptometers, 0.17 attometers, 97 zeptometers, and 1 yoctometer away in a direction slightly off to the side of another direstion, often called west, though how that applies to three dimensional space is beyond this one, the very same one who cannot be bothered to reply to the rejection email from a moderator and is instead boredly writing this pathetic little blob of text that nobody will probably ever read, but whatever, nothing was felt, or even heard of, being as that exactly nothing existed there, unless one is referring to the yam, which spontaneously sprouted fangs and began gnawing on a plaid sofa, though that really had nothing to do with that, at least not for another three minutes, when the yam teleported to the point of the emus, llamas, and a certain extremely stupid scientist, previously mentioned, reproduced to form an army of billions, and attacked a castle that just happened to be there, but was really the plain and simple reason for the continuing stony existence of the semi-highish observation tower and all of its strange occupants, guests, and most importantly, uninvited guests that hadn't even planned on being there in the first place, nor really even wanted to be there, causing a major disturbance in the shwartz, a rather stupid, odd, weird and pathetic result of a parody of star wars, though it was quite funny to watch, though of course, an immortal emu on a purple, crystallized lunar body of an unnamed planet containing on its surface the land of Kanata, named Therithrya, and like most of the other names around there, Therithya was just a name and meant nothing, unlike 'Kanata', which means 'place of yams', and perhaps the fact that that actually meant something led to an elfwood moderators decision about it all being a 'foreign language' when, in reality, its not, did not know about any of this, and of course two guys in a Kanatan bar did know, but did not care, instead choosing to follow the proud Kanatan tradition of getting stoned, drunk, or both, while a large group of fluffy pink dragons conspired to create plans for a new way of eating the current fanged food, yams, because after all, they may be vampiric, and the last time they had eaten a fanged food, all of the food had simple ceased to exist while moving through their intestines, bloodstream, and other stuff when the supposed producers of that food was a colossal army of flying toasters, and their toast, which the dragons had eaten after it had sprouted fangs and multiplied excessively.