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« on: August 02, 2014, 08:12:18 am »
Insomnia, why!?!?!?!?!?!?!!?!?!?!?!?!! O:
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« on: May 18, 2014, 08:12:27 pm »
Sadly the community is barren... I'm a very slow worker! Nonetheless, I like my ghost-town I set up. It makes me happy! 
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« on: January 19, 2014, 07:22:16 pm »
I see. Got some reading and video watching to do then xD
Lol. Its tough work, but some of us got to do it. Sadly I've had all the time I can have on the computer for now... Connor should be commenting soon enough, he's the better man to do so. Hopefully, when I'm back online. I'll be more engaging.
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« on: January 19, 2014, 06:32:09 pm »
Yeah, I read ya' .. Well, we're here to discuss the order and placement of the fictional historical events... Sadly my knowledge of the Zelda Franchise is vague too, I'm behind on my reading.. v.v"... As for the Goron's actual age, I don't know. As the research comes along though, we'll be updating the Timeglider Timeline on The Origins of Termina page. There's some stuff on it now, not much.
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« on: January 19, 2014, 06:04:04 pm »
Its hard to date the Zelda Series... It doesn't seem like that universe measures its time well.
Anyhow, I suppose the end goal for the story is to write the tragedy and fall of Ikana Kingdom.. Revealing the ancient events that would lead to the game Majora's Mask. I suppose we should write this story for seinen audiences, gearing it towards the original age group at the time of MM's release.
Keeping the story as canon as possible is very important. Trying to draw plot-points relating to Majora's Mask from every zelda game is a crucial part of the research for our story. Fortunately for us, the internet is vast. If you're like me and don't own the game, I recommend watching a full play through on Youtube.
Now that I'm done this reply, I'm going to hyperlink things in Connor's article.
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« on: January 18, 2014, 09:51:01 am »
Yeah, I see your point. It would seem that at the moment, a group project to attract folks here would be 'The Origins of Termina' novel/book thing that is being presented tomorrow at 6:00pm eastern time by Connor. The discussion will start as an introduction to the project, followed by a Q&A in the Featured Projects section of the Forums. Despite our crappy computers, a few of us have been attempting to upload our manga to the site. We're still slowly building a database of the Staff Members' favourite shows, films, books, and music, along with the Staff's creative works too (stuff they've personally made). Soon enough, I presume that this place will be a functioning hub of its own, and I guess that when its a functioning hub of its own, we'll be better equipped to promote and schedule events between sites.
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« on: December 01, 2013, 03:44:38 pm »
I am really liking the OST. I may have to look into the show now. This show is really awesome! My 2nd favourite anime, just behind Bartender!
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« on: December 01, 2013, 03:33:10 pm »
Neither do I, and we're the folks who're running this thing! Lol. Any recommendations?
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« on: September 25, 2013, 03:23:34 am »
 So I'm going to share some of the poetry I've written recently,
but I encourage others to post their own or favourite poetic works as well.---------------------------
"My Sweet Mexico"
There we were,
Amidst a sterling night,
Our lives not going right,
and I didn't even know we'd end up here,
Her beautiful brown eyes had me captivated,
Her strong will had me intoxicated,
and her herself, had me in bliss,
She said it was the conversation of her life,
and hours passed,
It was the witching hour,
Why does everything have to be so damn confusing, she said.
She lived for her daughter,
I was a loving father,
and we knew the moment our feet touched the floor,
reality would come back,
I told her to wait,
and with that,
she said..
I love you.
She fled, and it seemed so unfair to be left in such despair.
Why does everything have to be so damn confusing.
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"Untitled"
I come from a town popular for its poisons and their consumption,
All the locals are imploding, and most of our minds are corroding.
A big part of living here is some sort of liberal regression.
I'm filled to the brim from the effects of social tension.
Giving into impulse with familiar feelings, but unknown,
I started to tie a rope so I can leave without exiting home,
but I don't want to die here, this four cornered room won't serve as my coffin-
So instead, I took to packing my bags and wondered where I'd go.
At first, my mind drew a blank,
Secondly and put simple, I thought 'far away',
Thirdly I took action, and to my dismay-
I landed back in bed where I lay with my soul distraught..
Unless I get a move-on, my pain stays and my soul rots.
I'm ending this written piece, sadly with the notion that I'll sleep on it.
It seems this vicious cycle shall continue.
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"Perceived out of Foreign Eccentricities"
Chemically inclined to spend another night spoiled and pondered-
Soft thoughts spawn when I quench a sense-
felt best when bewildered by;
A gulped down "up," that helped settle a rut into a calm indifferent sigh.
The backwards infant memoirs, solemnly revelled from apathetic lullabies.
Personally- I'm under the assumption that I perceive a lot of my existence with a necessary bit of plausibly honest indifference.
Contemplated through an elapsed duration of my own irrational and wayward thoughts;
I've seemingly concluded that my consciousness felt more and more prone to dwell upon foreign eccentricities;
Being that of countless sorts, I sought to gratify my senses.
We felt several sensations of eclectic anxiety through jest,
In the basement of many- an irregular few too heavily medicated.
It was amongst these wild folk that I was struck!
To examine with them, again and again-
THEN I was caught! Without any sought social clues!
Right there and then, feeling f*cked-
I was wondering if the carpenters who nailed these med-heads' walls together, even survived.
What could they be doing with themselves now?
Spoiled nights spent polishin' off an ol' tramp's bread and wine.
Bewildered by soft, spawned thoughts- seldom to the chemically felt,
and best gulped backwards through apathetic contemplation.
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"Brijesha Uma Nahuel Coombs"
Outwardly appearing as another finite man-
and epidermically wrapped in a pale and soft complexion of features,
this presence before me seemed fleshed from a variety of unmarked and blemish-free tissue,
common in frailty and softness to that of a newborn child.
Brijesha Uma Nahuel Coombs;
known as an abstract folk-tale explorer of distant lands.
He can plausibly retell to you;
“Scarless young men are unknowns- they’re unseen!”
Inwards and outwards tales speaking catchy bytes of sound,
Words of what- out of this folk-deity’s many delusions!
On whom frownst thou that ol' grief fawn upon,
In mending of the spirits he hath sown,
So dim lit, dark corners bend,
Calm they've been not,
So then I dare, traveller, rest souls despised.
Taken advantage of by a wily trickster:
Our ol' humble and eccentric governing rule,
He- a corporeal form of our own homes’ balance; Brij.
Truly a lawful embodiment of Krishna.
However- on eerie and drunkard waves of thought,
Weary of travel and mumbling art and experience:
Ah! Oni, hex dark charms swift like spiders' hands,
Within his bending tendrils curses come;
Ol' grief on whom oaths of thy kindness kept,
Demon ransoms yours, and yours must ransom him
Solving a series of puzzles:
I've sensed you trek across this land a many both to and fro-
In countless caught glances through many seasons passed!
With neither the utterance of a mumble or a slightly faint bristle,
A non-entity thats’ presence resonates social control!
With which tucked face hides your life, and shows not half your parts.
That thou in losing him shalt time bore much:
Breathed forth the sound that said you bait,
O! from what power hast thou blind spirits' sight,
In some sort of wayward, yet content conclusion:
He- a small fragment of lawful truth that passes over the subconscious.
The ghost of the tramp that just is- in the land of his own name.
Brijesha Uma Nahuel Coombs;
His smoke oer-brewed and bareness every where:
hash'sh of thyself- lest' kin'-hearted in indifference.
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"Naked In My Automobile"
([size=85]*NOTE: This is one of the first poems I ever wrote back when I was a wee-wittle teenager, it was inspired by a day I spent exploring a riverside with two friends during the end of winter. Its a little tough to read, and for that I apologize- however when I first wrote it, it was a solid paragraph with barely any punctuation! I hope you guys like it.)[/size]
I have felt delirious and gazed into the hypnotic infection of evil and insanity,
As I stood amidst the tombs and willows- I studied the design that the spirits created in return for another life,
and amongst the beds of the dead people, when I reminisced to the good old days,
I looked a stray to my enemy and behold; there she was.
A woman in green with an innocent smile and two shadows formed behind her.
These shadows took shape of lovers I known; a fiery formation of whiskey and symbolism to life, and the other girl cold, and shy.
This woman in green, to whom I’ve seen and the other two behind her.
I continued to wonder, why must this be, why can’t I flee, and a weird light was shining behind the silhouette that to my surprise was the hand of god, and on top of it was a native spirit laying back with a book.
I was ready to begin the ritual of decay until dismay took hold, and I appeared to be under the road.
A long and twisted0 bright bridge,
With cabriolets and horses crossing on top.
This area I consider a hovel, as it is a home to some type of others and as I stood there,
With grief I saw mother prepare to make her jump.
Another soul fallen under the ice, which quickly froze over and soon forgotten,
The artistic graffiti that the peasants make, would splatter on the wall marking their piece of cake, and a home to the mice who never live long...
The woman in green, the woman of fire, and the shy girl whom to me lost the will to inspire, would soon come higher as smoke filled the chaotic cries of butterflies and than we wandered down into the lake, where underneath was the sky with flowers on the clouds and while the girls wandered amidst heavens illusion I quickly fell up and found myself hitting the ground- or was it the sky?
This "ice" that grew and froze to die.
Mother approached me and grabbed my neck,
with black pits as eyes,
I drowsed into the flash back moments- in which we all heard of before we die,
and the three girls appeared before me again, throwing me in the sky,
but I fell into the institution...
A scary place with too many masked faces, and a facade of idiotic mortal beings,
a head ache or heart ache would best describe my punishment in this institution of dramatic illusion.
I felt reminded of my will of suicide, and than I was reminded of my reasons for life, and a war raged on in my head as the battle of life and death went on instead. Sadly death was taking control, and I felt the need to bleed internally, mentally and physically, and I fought the need to sleep for centuries.
I considered the philosophies, of poets like the insects of music, or the lizard king who fought for a spot in America, why the bugs of foreign land stole our minds.
I reminisced through my interests and dislikes and thought what it would be like to be liked or disliked,
and I can feel frozen tears make trails of ice down my face.
Why was I disliked, why was I a disgrace?
and now I felt erosion come from my chest, like a volcano and it’s blooming eruption of life.
I crossed time and space, with lotus’s surrounding me and I remembered the arts of Zen and Thai Chi, but I was never sure of what it could be.
I found myself in a dazed like state, naked in my automobile, driving down the highway of a downtown city during four in the morning, and instead of a car radio, the fiery girl held her record player and I was able to see and taste the music, as if I was evolving.
The girl in green was in the back seat, with her arms around my chair, just holding me tightly.
I felt so free and vigorously I turned the car into a tidal wave,
Strangely enough as it was, we found ourselves driving through the ocean,
and the shy girl who was in the back seat was humming to the chorus of the records song.
I could hear the lizard king call me his friend, and soon there was a chant about and of the end.
So soon I found myself gone with hands around my neck, sitting on the ice of the big white bridge.
and on the bridge; the three girls near me as we stared at the corpses that flowed down the river,
the messenger native walking on the water only to be supportive giving advice through the scarred soul I can see rather than the physical mortal form I was bewildered with in our previous life.
Masked children walked in the sky, as the lizard king sang.
It appeared they waited for the summer rain, and soon insects holding cannons or guns,
shot happiness throughout the west, and soon we sat on a patch of broken ice,
and the river reminded me of a hoard of mice,
or should I say a family that was hunting for a place to flee and scurried along with the corpses that flowed with it.
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« on: September 22, 2013, 08:00:24 pm »
I recently just finished watching ' Salaryman Kintaro' and I'm about to finish ' Ayatsuri Sakon.' ---------------------------------------------------------------- SALARYMAN KINTARO (サラリーマン金太郎) Yajima Kintaro was once the infamous boss of the Hasshu League biker gang, who at their peak boasted more than 10,000 members, but after meeting and falling in love with a partially sighted girl named Akemi, he gradually mellowed and disassociated himself with gang life. Unfortunately their love proved to be short lived when Akemi died in childbirth, but her last wish was that Kintaro would become a salaryman and raise their son, Ryuta in a stable environment. It's a request Kintaro cannot refuse, and after saving the life of the CEO of Yamamoto Construction he finally gets an opportunity to change his lifestyle once and for all. However, it seems the life of a salaryman is anything but stable when your employers are a multi-million pound constructor whose managing board is made up of corrupt ex-governmental ministers that are busy setting plans in motion to stage a hostile takeover and seize the company for their own nefarious dealings. ANIME: http://www.animehere.com/anime/salaryman-kintaro.htmlRunning time: 25 minutes per episode
Number of episodes: 20 MANGA: http://www.mangatank.com/manga/salaryman-kintaroAlternative上班族之金太郎 ; サラリーマン金太郎 ; Salaryman Kintaro ; Sarariiman Kintarou Author/Artist(s)
Motomiya Hiroshi
Genre(s)
Action ; Comedy ; Drama ; Seinen
Type
Japanese Manga - Read from right to left.
Release
1994
Status
Ongoing ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Karakurizōshi Ayatsuri Sakon
(人形草紙あやつり左近?, lit. "Doll Puppeteer Sakon")Series written by Masaru Miyazaki (under the alias Sharaku Maro) and illustrated by Takeshi Obata. Born in a Bunraku family, Tachibana Sakon is trained to become a Bunraku puppet master. With a pretty face, timid character and such reliance and dependence on his puppet friend Ukon. With Ukon on his hand, Sakon instantly changes from a timid boy into a careful, quiet, observant, calculating detective. Quite a contrast to Ukon, who is a chatterbox that is much more into popstars and talking to girls. This uncanny pair can see through the criminal`s plots as well as the victim's mind. As Sakon's grandfather once said: "Controlling a puppet is reading the heart. You have to put yourself in the shoe of the one you want to portray." ANIME: http://animehere.co.uk/ayatsuri-sakon-anime.htmlMANGA: http://mangafox.me/manga/ayatsuri_sakon/OST DOWNLOAD LINK:: http://bakabt.me/127026-karakuri-zoushi-ayatsuri-sakon-osts.htmlThese are the two OSTs for Karakuri Zoushi Ayatsuri Sakon ( http://www.animenfo.com/animetitle,860,bsbdji,ayatsuri_sakon.html). Mp3 format, the first OST at 320 CBR, the second 128 CBR. Mostly traditional instruments, peaceful/calm music. If you like the Junni Kokki OSTs then you will probably love these. Thanks to http://www.clockworkvoices.com/ for the tracklisting. OST 1: http://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLmblJ2Aa8Vnho8HOCcthczqrcNSt1ckFq1: Opening theme: Hikari Naki Yoru wo Yuke -" Tread the Endless Night" sung by Humming Bird
2: Fuyuu "Floating"
3: Yami no Mau "Dance in the Dark"
4: Nazo wa Hodokeru ka "Is the Riddle Unraveling?"
5: Kisen "Forstall"
6: Shinri no Wana "Mental Trap"
7: Haru wo Omou "Feel the Springtime"
8: Mandara "Mandala"
9: Anata ga Hanin! "You are the Criminal!"
10: Sakon no Teemu "Sakon's Theme"
11: Haikara Soushi "Stylish Storybook"
12: Hamon "Ripple"
13: Koe "Voice" by Itsuki Hanami
14: Tsuiseki "Pursuit"
15: Karamari "Entanglement"
16: Meikyuu "Mystery" or "Labyrinth"
17: Maisou "Meditation
18: Kanaete "Grant my Wish" sung by Arai Akino
---------------------------------------------------------------- OST 2: 1: Opening theme: Hikari Naki Yoru wo Yuke -" Tread the Endless Night" -sung by Humming Bird
2: Ouke no Nazo "Mystery of the Royal Family"
3: Yami no Buton "Dance of Darkness"
4: Jujutsu "Incantation"
5: Anji "Suggestion"
6: Ano Goro Nara "Concerning that Time"
7: Shishibu "Lion Dance"
8: Tousou "Escape"
9: Wasure enu Omoi "Unforgettable Thoughts"
10: Fureai "Contact"
11: Sana no Kagi "Key of Truth"
12: Shinkirou "Mirage"
13: Sadame "Destiny"
14: Konmei "Confusion"
15: Senritsu "Shudder"
16: Kon no Koe "The Voice of a Soul"
17: Ukon no Teemu "Ukon's Theme"
18: Kaisou "Recollection"
19: Gen no Kougun "March of Illusion"
20: Sayonara wa iwanaide "Calling 'Goodbye' "
21: Majinai no Yobidashi jou "The call of a curse"
22: Sono Karakuri "The Karakuri"
23: Sayonara wa iwanaide (instrumental piano version
24: Ending Theme: Kanaete "Grant my Wish" sung by Arai Akino
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« on: September 18, 2013, 02:42:06 am »
When I first played "The Legend of Zelda: Majora's Mask," shortly after the game's release, I was mystified. The game featured such a strange and thrilling adventure that for months I had dreams and nightmares from it. In the years that followed, these visions of the night turned into reoccurring fantasies, and these fantasies took form as notes and even story-board concepts. Research ensued, and now I have a partner to elaborate and lead a project with, but somehow that is still not enough. With a whole cult of fandom spewing out their theories, newly released official TLOZ information, and my own creativity and experience.. I've entered the first phase of research and development, and I'm looking for others to help.
Have you ever wondered how Termina all began? According to the Official Zelda website;
"When Hyrule was created by the three goddesses at the beginning of time, there were certain side effects of its creation which Din, Nayru and Farore did not anticipate. As the three holy women breathed life into the world and chased away Emptiness, their potent breath slipped through tiny cracks in the folds of space and created millions of alternate worlds in the process. One of these worlds became the land known as Termina."
I'm hoping to write a story/manga that goes into details about the Ikana Wars, the ancient tribe that used Majora's Mask for its hexing rituals, how the mask came to be etc.. etc.. The challenge is to be as accurate with the official information as possible, such accuracy creates the foundation on which we can create new information. Hopefully, my partner and I can use every bit of the Zelda Universe to create the best possible narrative you can get for fan-fiction. If you'd like to help, please use this thread to share and discuss your theories and ideas.
What would you like to see in a good Majora's Mask prequel story?
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« on: September 08, 2013, 11:38:55 pm »
Woah bro. That is pretty serious. So like, you press this button, and like.. stuff happens? Illusions or lasers? Like iunno bro....
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« on: September 08, 2013, 03:19:52 pm »
I was wondering what exactly is there to do around here. You guys are supposedly making stuff right? Like what?
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Qyfpjb ljvlek
by Ecsfdt
August 03, 2023, 06:52:13 pm
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My brain has melted and is leaking out of my ears...
by Brijesha
August 02, 2014, 08:12:18 am
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Hello all!
by Oberon
July 19, 2014, 10:52:17 am
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Majora's Mask: Termina Timeline
by connorwf
January 19, 2014, 08:52:23 pm
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So I'm new here at the Gnibeuy Network and...
by Brijesha
January 18, 2014, 09:51:01 am
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What sort of Anime/Manga have you viewed recently?
by Brijesha
December 01, 2013, 03:44:38 pm
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Character sheet
by Nakurai
November 13, 2013, 04:03:57 pm
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Majora's Mask Gameplay Notes
by connorwf
September 25, 2013, 08:58:57 pm
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Huzzah! It's Brijesha's Poetry Thread!
by Brijesha
September 25, 2013, 03:23:34 am
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The Legend of Termina (A Prequel to TLOZ//Majora's Mask).
by Brijesha
September 18, 2013, 02:42:06 am
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