Aliana Lucindak

... while your friends breathlessly talk about the soon to be "Twilight" movie, while you talk breathlessly about the new Star Trek movie. ... You memorized all of Garak's good lines. ... You have most of the cast's, from the shows, official sites bookmarked on your computer. ... Because you cannot buy the posters/t-shirts/other merchandise you make your own. ... You have three huge boxes of star trek goodies (scripts, books, maps, blueprints, ect.) ... You loved star trek from age 4. ... All of the above and more. ...... This is all me. lol... and also, I am more of a hard-core trekker then a trekkie (... if you make a point to define that thin line.).

I am not your average socialist. ~Ali

I agree. ~Ali

Happy Birthday Dac!! ~Ali

well, I am more of a socialist but it defiantly sounds interesting. ~Ali

wow. you was that? ~Ali

hahaha. :) ~Ali

well, you have to have been to at least three academy sims, and most of the time's it is more then that. Have fun! ~Ali

isn't Heath Ledger dead? ~Ali

I would watch it out of curiosity. ~Ali

Domo Arigato! ~Ali

It just shows how totally messed up humanity is. Which is why the minute I turn 18 I am heading out for tanzania to help children there (kinda like my cousin did). In the meantime I am a adolescent trying to help other adolescents and children in the biggest way I can. Oh and nature. Don't forget how much animals and nature make it possible for hu-maans to live. Which really bugs me how unappreciative hu-maans are. I mean all of that stuff adults tell you when you are small about being nice and sharing, just makes me think "Oh my freaking god. Do you want to be the pot or the kettle today?" I want to live on Pluto. Yeah Pluto. Sadly I would probably die the minute I set foot on it but hey, one can dream. ~Ali

If you could please change mine to "Your Resident Wayward Victorian". ~Ali

Travis, that happened a loonngg time ago. The resident Wayward victorian, Ali

"For some strange reason, this isn't as easy as it looked like on TV."

Welcome to the game Marika! Yay! Another homeschooler! ::cackle:: Hope you have fun! ~Ali

Welcome to the game, again!! ~Ali

Sorry if this has been done before.

Hello, I was just wondering here if anyone is a fan/knows of Emilie Autumn? Off to join the bloomer brigade, Ali

I bet you are not the only one. ~Ali

Rockin'! I wish I was in Scottland... I bet it would be cooler then here, but my family was kicked out like 100 years ago. Hahahahaha! Great name by the way. Spazzy, Ali

Dreaming Truth Aliana was curled up in her bed, sleeping, her brown hair tangled under her head. She was dreaming, of things long gone... Azri sprinted down the corridor, following a group of civilians she was attempting to save. The whole deck shook with the blasts of phaser fire. Suddenly the ceiling fell in. It trapped some of the fleeing people under it as it fell. Azri ran to them and struggled to pull them out from under the fallen debris. She pulled off the pieces to find them all torn to bits. She gasped and swallowed back vomit. She then leapt to her feet and jumped over the debris. “Keep moving,” she screamed at the others as she begun to run down the corridor towards them. They nodded and begun to run as well. ‘Damn ships to big,’ she thought as she tore down the hallway. One of the running teenagers fallen and she grabbed them, and half pulled half carried them until they regained their footing and begun to run again. She rounded the corridor only to run into a barrage of fallen metal and equipment. “Get someone over here,” she yelled at the running civilians. “I need help moving it.” A teenage boy and a grown woman ran over and begun to tug away one of the larger pieces as Azri pulled away the smaller ones. She tore open her arm and winced as her sweat dropped onto the open wound. She kept going though and soon a small passageway was open. “Get the children through first. Have a adult accompany them for safety.” They begun to climb through and she helped to support the tunnel. Soon she was left and she begun to crawl through. Suddenly the tunnel collapsed and she let out a scream before being buried under the metal. She closed her eyes and waited for death, but it didn’t come. She looked up and one of the larger pieces was holding up the others. She was safe for the time being. The ship shook around her and she felt the air begun to grow thin as she attempted to push the surrounding equipment and metal away. She felt a sharp pain, and looked down to see a piece of metal sticking out of her left calf. She shuddered and gently pulled it out, then ripping her sleeve off to bind it. She struggled to breathe, and as she pushed she got extremely dizzy from the lack of air and blood. Suddenly the metal was ripped off of her and she looked up to see two men there, a klingon and a human. They pulled her out and she saw a gruff looking andorian female. The female gripped her arm to steady her and pulled her to a door. Azri let her, for she was practically unconscious and begun to struggle to stay awake. The andorian opened the door and pulled her inside. The klingon and human followed. Azri looked around to see that she was in a escape pod. The klingon secured the door and they were shot off of the ship. Azri laid her head against the wall, and everything went black. “Ahhh!” Aliana sat bolt upright sweating as she panted and shook from her dream. She had been dreaming from a time about 11 years ago, during the dominion war. The woman in her dream had been Azri Xodo, Lucindak’s last host. Aliana shuddered from the memory of it. She climbed out of her bed and over her empty boxes to her window. She sat down and looked out of the window to the stars. She sighed and looked down at Cardassia IV. “To think, I am living right by the planet I fought against. Ironic. Then again, I just love irony.” She smiled and leaned against her wall. That was then, this is now, but as Azri always said, ‘Time is just another state of mind.’

Caelan, you are on the Aegis are you not? ~Ali

::cheers for record:: congradz! ~Ali

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