Michael G

So we have a great setup that is up and running. I wanted to see if anyone would give an almost 2 year server a try?

We recently reset the entire world and have tons of free space available.

We utilize different shops, market plugins, grief prevention with golden shovels and claim areas, time is money, and much more!

How would you recommend advertising a new server?

ftb.minecove.org - Our server name. No White list!

My Broken Soul

I lie in the wake of misery.

I swim in the depths of my despair.

I once held to courageous intent.

Yet the ropes lie broken there.

I once had a dream

I once had a goal

Now lying crushed before me

Thus, my broken soul

My heart a lie

My soul no more

Nothing else

Worth waiting for

Bleeding before me

The face looks back

At my selfless body

Without a tact

No more hope

No more beauty

A life fit for a beast

A life – dead in me

The sight fades from me

My eyes grow dim

Not with truth of word

But soul within

This love no more

Has caused me to

Love no more

No love now due

I created this game... tell me what you think of it.

Use arrow keys to dodge walls/obstacles. Collect the stars to move on.

http://www.newgrounds.com/portal/view/581653

It all of the sudden disconnected me during a game and I couldn't sign back on at all.

I did an internet connection test and could connect to the internet, but couldn't connect to PSN.

“Arhcers! Everyone get to the passage” was the first thing the boy heard when he woke up lying face down in the mud. The boy, with a puzzled look tried to sit up, but noticed an intense pain throbbing in his neck region. “What happened and where am I,” he thought.

The boy once more struggled to get up and pains coursed throughout his body. He lifted his eyes, and in the midnight distance was able to see the people from the city around him running into a caved passage in the side of the mountain. The boy struggled with all of his might but had no strength in his muscles. He looked around to get his bearings, but was over whelmed by the fire of the houses around him. He looked into the eyes of the men and women rushing by and saw intense fear. The thought still rang in his mind, “how did I get here.” Clearly this was not the boy’s home. He had only read of archers in books, but archers hadn’t been around for hundreds of years.

The boy lifted his eyes once more to the mountain side and saw a man standing in front of the passage. The boy could make out the look on the leather armored man’s face. It was a face of pity and remorse. A voice called out from the tunnel, “seal it up, it’s too late.” A few more leathered armor men stepped out from within the cave and began to use a log to pry the boulder and roll it in front of the passage entrance. After straining with much force the boulder began to roll and the men rushed inside. The boulder was rolling towards a large hole that was dug in front of the passage entrance. As the boulder rolled, the boy looked around to see all of the injured people who were also lying on the ground and people that were still rushing to get to the passage. He heard screams and cries “WAIT”, “STOP”, but they were to no avail. The boulder was too large to stop the movement now. The boy looked towards the passage once more and saw the boulder roll and land with a loud thud inside of the hole. The boy lowered his forehead into the dirt. “I don’t understand,” he frustratingly thought.

He began to hear a familiar sound and raised his head to look around. It was the sound of hooves beating the ground. The sound was drawing closer as the boy was able to focus in on one of the riders. “What manner of man is this,” he thought. The rider dismounted several yards in front of the boy where others were laying on the ground. The rider was larger than any other man the boy had ever seen. He was wearing a large, black, leather-like armor and shoulder pads with bone spikes protruding from all points. The rider drew his long sword and began to strike the helpless people dead, and leaving only a few alive. The rider peered in the boy’s direction and began to walk towards him. The boy turned his head and struggled to crawl away, but realized his efforts were futile. He turned back to see the rider standing next time. The large black armored rider knelt down to the boy’s side and the boy gazed into a pair of solid black eyes that lied behind a shielded helmet.

“He’s one of them,” the rider yelled to his company in a deep, raspy voice. The rider looked back at the boy and raised the shield on his helmet. The boy peered into the rider’s face and saw his pale white skin, his unnatural face, and his chapped deadened lips.

“Arhcers! Everyone get to the passage” was the first thing the boy heard when he woke up lying face down in the mud. The boy, with a puzzled look tried to sit up, but noticed an intense pain throbbing in his neck region. “What happened and where am I,” he thought.

The boy once more struggled to get up and pains coursed throughout his body. He lifted his eyes, and in the midnight distance was able to see the people from the city around him running into a caved passage in the side of the mountain. The boy struggled with all of his might but had no strength in his muscles. He looked around to get his bearings, but was over whelmed by the fire of the houses around him. He looked into the eyes of the men and women rushing by and saw intense fear. The thought still rang in his mind, “how did I get here.” Clearly this was not the boy’s home. He had only read of archers in books, but archers hadn’t been around for hundreds of years.

The boy lifted his eyes once more to the mountain side and saw a man standing in front of the passage. The boy could make out the look on the leather armored man’s face. It was a face of pity and remorse. A voice called out from the tunnel, “seal it up, it’s too late.” A few more leathered armor men stepped out from within the cave and began to use a log to pry the boulder and roll it in front of the passage entrance. After straining with much force the boulder began to roll and the men rushed inside. The boulder was rolling towards a large hole that was dug in front of the passage entrance. As the boulder rolled, the boy looked around to see all of the injured people who were also lying on the ground and people that were still rushing to get to the passage. He heard screams and cries “WAIT”, “STOP”, but they were to no avail. The boulder was too large to stop the movement now. The boy looked towards the passage once more and saw the boulder roll and land with a loud thud inside of the hole. The boy lowered his forehead into the dirt. “I don’t understand,” he frustratingly thought.

He began to hear a familiar sound and raised his head to look around. It was the sound of hooves beating the ground. The sound was drawing closer as the boy was able to focus in on one of the riders. “What manner of man is this,” he thought. The rider dismounted several yards in front of the boy where others were laying on the ground. The rider was larger than any other man the boy had ever seen. He was wearing a large, black, leather-like armor and shoulder pads with bone spikes protruding from all points. The rider drew his long sword and began to strike the helpless people dead, and leaving only a few alive. The rider peered in the boy’s direction and began to walk towards him. The boy turned his head and struggled to crawl away, but realized his efforts were futile. He turned back to see the rider standing next time. The large black armored rider knelt down to the boy’s side and the boy gazed into a pair of solid black eyes that lied behind a shielded helmet.

“He’s one of them,” the rider yelled to his company in a deep, raspy voice. The rider looked back at the boy and raised the shield on his helmet. The boy peered into the rider’s face and saw his pale white skin, his unnatural face, and his chapped deadened lips.

I'm trying to custom design a shirt for WHEN Auburn beats Alabama this year.

I'm thinking of in big bold letters on the front of the shirt to say...

ALABAMA

WHO?

Is this funny... or just stupid?

This console comes with all of these extras:

Includes:

Nintendo Wii Console

4 Wii Remotes (Wiimotes)

4 Nunchucks

2 Wii Motion Plus attachments

1 Classic Controller

All Cables (AV Cables + Power Cords + Motion sensor)

Wii Games Include:

Wii Sports

Wii Sports Resort (Requires Wii Motion Plus to play)

Wii Play

Brain Age: Big Brain Academy

Mario Party 8

Downloaded Games: (does not require internet connection to play)

Super Mario Brothers 1

Super Mario Brothers 2

Super Mario Brothers 3

Super Mario World

The Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time

Star Fox 64

Genghis Kahn II: Clan of the Gray Wolf

I’m interested in buying a Droid phone and downloading “Homerun Battle 3D”.

My question is…. I know it costs money by MB usage to download the game, but does it use up MB’s to play the game on the phone with other users?

Does the only time MB’s are being used during the initial download of the game?

Preferably something that does NOT start with an “A” because our last name starts with “G” and I don’t want his initials to be GAG.

Here’s what I have…

In column A I have random dates… In column B I have random numbers

I am trying to do a formula that states…. If Column A’s date = X (example 06/30/10) then add the value of the entry in column B.

Something like… =if(A:A=06/30/10, count(B:B)…. I don’t know… I’m lost…

I'm a newbie... I want to start blogging about different things.

What is a good website so I can start?

My wife and I (and our 2 year old) want to take a vacation no more than 6-8 hours drive.

We live in Northwest Georgia... Do you have any suggestions?

Notes: Most people suggest Gatlinburg/Pigeon Forge, but we have been there several times already. We went to Gulf Shores last year... is there anything else you can think of?

Maybe a lake house area or something out of the ordinary...

My wife and I have decided on a little girl's name of Zayda, but we are looking for a good middle name. Any suggestions?

I had a dream last night about this... which has peeked my interest.

If you turn the star constellation Ophiuchus sideways (to the right) it greatly resembles the Mediterranean Sea.

However, I also think there may be some type of grand link that I do not know about. Such as, Ophiuchus is best visible from the Mediterranean area… or there is a religious link between the two… or any other possibilities?

Ophiuchus (in my opinion) plays a key roll to the timing of the worlds end.

For Example: How many of each animal did Moses take on the ark?

A. 3 B. 2 C.1 D.0

(The answer is D because Moses didn't take any it was Noah.)

I have wondered for sometime. Why did the government choose to go all digital? any thoughts?

I read this the other day and thought I would share it with the Y!A community.

What do you think?

Woke early one morning,

the earth lay cool and still,

when suddenly a tiny bird,

perched on my window sill,

it sang a song so lovely,

so carefree and so gray,

that slowly all my troubles,

began to slip away,

it sang of far off places,

of laughter and of fun,

it seemed his very song,

brought out the morning sun,

I pulled back the covers,

and crept slowly out of bed,

and gently shut the window,

and crushed his freaking head,

I'm not a morning person

I have a few ideas already, but I was looking for some more good thoughts.

This design will be on a shirt for our plant.

Does anyone have any good slogans, ideas for logos, etc.? Thanks!

What do you think? Would you like to read more or does the opening paragraph completely turn you away?

The days have grown dark since the time Artizeez invaded our land thirteen years ago. Our lands were peaceful, our food was plenty, and our armies were strong. The land we once loved was ransacked by the vial Overlord Artizeez. His armies were of the third realm of the Nether, the deepest, the darkest, and the most foul of all the Nether realms. Until thirteen years ago the third realm of the Nether was not known unto our Scribes or Historians. It is in the third realm of the Nether where the most vial creatures of the Nether are banished.

Overlord Artizeez found a way to rip a hole in the Nether barriers, escape with an army of ten thousand strong, and enter our realm of mankind and elves.