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That feeling won't be LOVE. You dont love someone by imagination, Its because u love them for a reason
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pikachu938 started following Newspaper's Weekly Question
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Mosque Mosque*
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Form submissions are closed LOL, you wont be able to submit.
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Everyone says love hurts but that is not true. Loneliness hurts, betrayal hurts , Rejection hurts, Losing someone hurts, Envy hurts, But love does not hurt . Love is the only thing in this world that heals the pain.
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Where do we get to see the winners?
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I find that sometimes a striker player's shot passes right beside me but i still get damage. I am pretty sure its not self damage because the shot passes right through the air without hitting anywhere. I don't know if this is a bug or the player is hacking because i find it in many battles. Please look into this issue and probably try to fix it.
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This happens when the devs take too much effort to make skins rather than optimizing the game performance.
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I thought i would win first or least 2nd :( :(
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Big Black Friday sales, a cool bundle, and wicked skins are finally here!
pikachu938 replied to theFiringHand in News Archive
No sales on hulls and turrets?? -
Contest [Halloween Special] The Halloween Horror Story
pikachu938 replied to Flexoo in Newspaper Archive
QUEEN ANNE HOTEL Queen Anne Road, situated 10 miles North of San Francisco, is a silent road- so silent that you wont even hear the rustling of leaves. This road is so ghostly that even the bravest of bravest will have a chill running through his spine when he passes through this road. Fourty metres down this road stands the famous Queen Anne Hotel- an old three-storey building that has an eerie and spooky appearance. One evening, breaking all the silence of Queen Anne road, a sedan came speeding down the road. The car slowed the down in front of a narrow lane and the driver read the signboard, "Queen Anne Hotel. Huff! Shelter at last!" The driver steered his car down the lane and halted in fornt of Queen Anne Hotel. The Driver, a big stout man, got down from his car. His name was John Collig. He was an English Bussinessman and he was in America for bussiness purpose. The day was October 30th and John was trying to find a shelter for that night because he had to leave America the next day. John entered the building and he was welcomed by a stranged fellow - the receptionist. he had scars and burnt marks all over his body. John didn't understand anything. he asked the recptionist. "Did you meet with an accident?" "No Sir," The receptionist replied. "Then what are these marks in your body?" John questioned again. "That's none of your bussiness. Your room is on the second floor.Go and take some rest there." Without replying to that harsh response John made his way into the room. "Strange. Never saw a fellow a like him." John murmured to himself as he made his way through the corridor. As he walked throught hte corridor John noticed that there were no doors in any of the rooms. John was horrified at this sight, "And they call it a hotel, with no doors?" John finally bursted out. "Any help sir." There was a voice from his back. John turned around to see that there was another fellow at the end of the corridor. The guy approached him. as he came nearer to John, he could notice his body features distinctly. His left habd was cut from the elbow and he walked in a strange manner- as if there was no strength in his legs. Finally the man stood in front of John, who was gazing at the man as if he was some kind of a strange creature. John was shocked when he saw him. Because this man also had scars and burnt marks all over his body! John got his chance to enquire about those typical marks. "Did you meet with an accident?" John asked the same question to him. "No sir." The man replied. "Then what are these marks in you body?'' "That's none of your bussiness. You should better go to your room and take some rest," the man replied rudely. "Yeah thats the problem. I could not find my room. You know it's pretty starnge that your hotel can't afford to buy doors." "Our hotel was once on fire. And so this is the condition." He replied to John's criticism. "Oh, I see". John finally found his room. He went inside, changed his clothes and went to sleep. At about 11:00 PM, John woke up from his sleep by some kind of noise. He could hear the screams of people. John coudn't figure out what was going on. So he went out of his room to investigate. On getting out of his room, he saw nothing. But, he got a burning smell, which was spread all over the corridor. The smell was so offensive that John could hardly breathe. He went down from his floor to find out what actually was the matter. But he could find nothing. Not even a single human being was around there. John was confused. How could it be possible? He looked for the receptionist and the service boy, but they were not there. John Collig was the only man living in that hotel. No other man was there. No staff, no customers. a chill ran down his spine. He quickly climbed the stairs and went into his room.He was so terrified that he decided to spend the night in the bathroom. John coudn't sleep that night. Next morning John packed his bag quickly and hurriedly went to the receptionist's desk. He didn't want to spend another terrifying night in that terrfying hotel. John saw the receptionist and the service boy along with five other people. all of them had the same burnt marks and were physically handicapped. John did not ask anything and went to the receptionist to pay the bill. But the receptionist said. "We don't charge our customers Sir." John didn't reply to that statement. But he simply went out of the hotel. He turned around and saw that all the seven were giving him a sly look. He quietly got down from his car, started the engine and sped off the dusty lane. At the end of the lane John encountered a Sheriff's car. the Sheriff got down and asked John, "Hey, where are you coming from Mister?'' "I' m coming from that hotel. from Queen Anne Hotel. Why are you asking"? "What? You are coming from that hotel? Did you stay there? "Yeah. I stayed for one night, but what is the matter?'' "Did you saw any people inside? "Yes, I saw seven people inside." "Oh no, I think you should better leave now, right now" "But why, what is the matter?" "The people you met inside are all ghosts!! This hotel caught fire two years ago and its entire staff died in that fire.The local people don't enter it's premises and you have spent one night in that hotel? I am not having a good feeling about it. So, I am advising you to leave right now." John's face became pale white. he decide not to wait a moment there. He immediately booked flight tickets to England and Went home. On reaching home he narrated the whole story to his wife. His wife listened to him and assured him that he was safe now as he was miles away front that haunted hotel. John also thought the same way like his wife. At night he coudn't sleep. The dreadful thoughts of the hotel and its staff kept him awake.He struggled to sleep and but it was in vain. Finally at midnight he went to sleep. Next day it was bright and lovely morning. John was still asleep. at about nine' his wife came to wake him up. But the moment she touched him she was shocked. John was cold. John's wife checked his heartbeat. It was not there. John was DEAD. John's body was sent for post mortem. The results of the post mortem came out . Reason of John Collig's death- 'UNKNOWN'. -
When is this gonna be fixed? plz dont make it till 10:00 UTC again
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i saw some players got stars but i didnt got a single star
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Ugh 3 hour wasted :angry: :angry: :angry: :angry: :angry:
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