“White Jade” First Trailer (Web Series)

Posted in Legends Productions, Science Fiction, Web Series, White Jade, YouTube with tags on November 10, 2015 by darkjade68

My First “White Jade” Web Series Trailer Complete

Let Me Know What You Think


Star Wars: The Force Awakens (Japan Trailer)

Posted in Movie, Star Wars with tags on November 6, 2015 by darkjade68

Vegan Curry Pasta Salad

Posted in Writing on November 5, 2015 by darkjade68

Originally posted on :

IMG_1856Vegan Curry Pasta Salad


Tofu (1/2 A Package)

Pasta (Your Choice Of Noodle, Maybe 8 to 16 Ounces)

Frozen Peas (Maybe 3/4 Cup)

Curry (Tablespoon Or So)

Olive Oil (Table Spoon)

Olives (Maybe 1 Dozen)

Peanuts (1/2 Cup Or So)

Dried Dill (Maybe 4 Sprinkles)

Vegenaise (6 To 10 Tablespoons/Your Discretion)

Mustard (Tablespoon Or So)



  1. Boil Water For Pasta
  2. Cut Tofu In Cubes & Cook In The Olive Oil (Maybe 10 Minutes)
  3. Cut Olives In Half
  4. Cool Pasta (Run Pasta Under Cool Water In Strainer Once It’s Cooked)
  5. Mix All Ingredients



Use As Much Vegenaise, Mustard & Curry As Fits Your Taste



Let Us Know What You Think/How It Cames Out

Either Here, Email Us @ jamescooksvegan@yahoo.com or Tweet Us @JCooksVegan

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By the pricking of my thumbs, Something wicked this way comes

Posted in Halloween, Holiday with tags , on October 31, 2015 by darkjade68

special-ipad-halloween-wallpapers“By the pricking of my thumbs,
Something wicked this way comes”

Happy Halloween!

Riku – Ambush

Posted in Blog Series, Riku, Story with tags , on October 29, 2015 by darkjade68

bakumatsu-rock-1-1Riku – Ambush

by dArKjAdE-






Aboard a private flight ship just entering New York City Air Space Japanese German Rock Star, Riku.

Riku peers out the window of his private plane at the city below.

“This Is Very Odd… An Out Of The Blue Invite From My Japanese Aunt, Aika, To Her New York Penthouse For A Pre-Holidy Shindig… Very Odd Indeed”

Riku’s plane lands, and he is escorted to a white Limo transport sent from his Aunt Aika, the Prime Minister of Japan.

“RIKU!!” his fans yells as they see him pass by…

“I Admit I Do Miss Her Cooking From When I Was A Child In Japan… I Spent Many Summers With Her And Her Late Husband…”

The Limo vehicle arrives at the high rise of Aika’s penthouse.

He travels up 50 floors to the top, where she owns the whole floor.

At his side his side his two trusty bodyguards, strong, and armed.

The elevator door slides open, and his Aunt Aika runs into his arms with smiles, and tears in her eyes…

“Riku! I can’t believe you made it…” she exclaims as she hugs him tightly.

His two bodyguards look at one another, never have seeing Riku with any relatives, and/or friends for that matter…

“Good to see you Aunt Aika,” Riku explains as he looks over her shoulder to see a dozen or so of her close friends, and business associates eating hors d’oeuvres, and pretending not to watch the Rock Star’s every move.

“All the norms I see…” he says as she backs away still holding onto his shoulders looking him over.

She notes right away that he’s changed his hair from black to white.

“Your hair?” she exclaims with a smile as he leads him to his room with his bag.

“For the occasion,” he replies as he sits his bag into the very nice guest room.

“NEW YORK NEW YORK,” can be be heard playing form the other room.

“Frank Sinatra, nice,” Riku exclaims.

The rest of the evening is Aika introducing her nephew to her friends and close associates, with one person saved for the last.

Just as they’re about to sit at a long table set for 14, the 18 year old Tibetan Monk Lo Lin enters the chamber, robed in two different shades of orange… Not to mention some red and black for good measure.

“Hello Riku…” he speaks softly as he bows.

“Ok… Something’s Up… The Presidents Advisor Here Is Pretty Strange…”

Riku bows back, to Lo Lin’s surprise.

After dinner, Lo Lin and Aika ask Riku into a private study, where they approach him.

“Riku… As you know, our country is in a very precarious position with Mучити, the Ukrainian Leader…” Lo Lin explains as he pours himself some tea.

“Truth be known… I figured we would have surrendered to them during those meetings… A bit surprised we didn’t to be honest… But what do I know… I’m just a musician,” Riku replies.

Aiku looks at Lo Lin.

“Well… You know more than you realize… Mучити did in fact request all countries surrender… But I was able to settle him down a bit…” Lo Lin explains.

“He bought us two weeks my nephew… Which is all the more reason why you must agree to what Lo Lin is about to request…” Aika desperately interjects.

“What? What could you possibly want from me?

“Here We Go…”


Dark Rider – Heroes Calling

Posted in Writing on October 27, 2015 by darkjade68

Originally posted on The Written Word:

An unexpected guest, bringing unsettling news arrived in the simple village of Rodomor that morning… And the home of Largoth.

Her name was Sunsya… And she had come from Rendolyn, and the Rendolyn Elves… Elsya’s home, and the Dark Rider’s Allies.

She entered the village in a storm, riding her transformed mate, Englia… Who was in his form of a Great Tiger.

As Sunsya dismounted in front of Largoth’s home, she was quickly greeted by Elsya…

“Elsya you must come!!” she demanded.

“What is it Sunsya?” Elsya questioned.

By this time The Dark Rider, Largoth and Em’s had also come outside.

Sunsya was about to tell Elsya, when she saw the others approach.

“They are to be trusted Sunsya… Please, tell me what’s happened…”

And so she continued “There is an unrest to the North… Several Dark Warriors have been summoned, as well as a Sorcerer, to lay siege on…

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Dark Rider – Moving On… Rodomor

Posted in Writing on October 26, 2015 by darkjade68

Originally posted on The Written Word:

Despite how most Stories are told, not all Elves live in trees. In the far Village in Rodomor, lays the quaint home of Largoth. And though he is not a rich man, his family lives a peaceful life without much ever amiss. As Largoth likes it.

“Look Father, I’ve become Masterful with the the bow…” tugged Largoth’s youngest son, Alaynon.

“Come at me Father, I shall topple you!” ranted his oldest boy, Fleenon.

Often the Dark Rider has believed that the life of a Mercenary, always on the road, is somewhat safer for Largoth than being home with his two boys.

Dark Rider watched as Largoth had successfully disarmed both of his boys, and was holding them down, both unable to escape.

“I’m not impressed boys… If you really want me to come home more often, you’d best give me a bit more of a challenge when I arrive!” he…

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