I’m not to sure how far back, but I had made a post back during Milkyway 3. The title of the post was Conqueror of Worlds. There was very few places I had posted it, and it was more of a statement about reality/poem. I needed to find out if anything was saved that was posted in the old Forums back in the day.
I do not think forums go ‘that’ far back - back then, it was an IC-made only forum, so…not sure if they still exist at all.
But the most ‘recent’ ones can be found here: https://imperialconflict.com/forum/
You might also have some luck with archive.org:
https://web.archive.org/web/20001214030800/http://imperialconflict.com/board.php3?board=1
waybackmachine may also help you out!
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https://web.archive.org/web/*/Imperial%20conflict
Lol cool site thx man never seen it before!
Finding some really old stuff
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THANKYOU! Thankyou to whoever saved my “Conqueror of Worlds” work as my races Description! That was not my original description for the race, and I had asked back in 2019 if someone could find it for me. I don’t know how or who found it, but thankyou. I have been searching for it for nearly 20 years! 23 years ago, I first started playing Imperial Conflicts, and I remember posting this in the General or Roleplay forum, and slowly searched like crazy to find it on the web searches for decades. But when the game transferred it looks like someone in Dev team found it and was kind enough to save it for me as my Racial Description. That’s amazing, again thankyou.
Jeremy D. Williams
“Conqueror of Worlds” posted somewhere on Imperial Conflicts 20 to 23 years ago.
Am I the dreamer or the dream. I have swam in the cold reaches of space and observed the birth of suns. I have fought a thousand psychic wars upon humanities mind. I have built bridges across lakes of fire and brimstone. I have grown chrystal spire cities of saphire from the core of worlds. I have shaped the culture of many civilizations. Entire species have prayed to me. Entire species have condemned me. I have been the villian of uncounted atrocities. My machines of destruction have tore our birthworld asunder. Waters cry blood on many shores. Swords lay broken on many a battlefields next to the bones crushed into dust. I have also been the hero. My name is spoken upon the lips of angels. Countless times I have sacrificed my life from the beginning of time to its very end. Wherever my foot has tread, I bring color, flavor, texture, conflict, hope, death, life. In the palm of my hand I have held the universe and breathed life into it or blown it to dust. Those around me see numbers and angles. Reality to them is a bundle of computational mathematics. I have changed reality to suit my needs. My dreams are my reality. Would you care to fly with wings of golden feathers. Perhaps you would breathe fire with the dragons of old. Swim beneath oceans of red wine and play tag with dolphins. You see roads of concrete and stone. I see crossroads of possibilities. Would you care to wager your soul or that of the total human race? Play dice with death? Kiss lady luck? Stroll amongst fields of unimanginable wonder. In my dreams I have been many things. The warrior. The lover. The diplomat. The cunning thief. If I am the dream are you then the dreamer. If I am the dreamer are you the dream. Put pen to paper and create worlds. I have.