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Apolgizes..lagging..~

I know this may be silly, but I worry. c:
My computer is getting old and as I do nothing else, it is well used and starting to die on me, R.I.P soon computer x'D however for the moment it's just making every thing lag. As if the game didn't lag already for me, it's definitely lagging now! B|
I just want to say sorry if you see Bree around the forest and I don't reply or if I seem to ignore you. D: I don't want to seem like a rude player, it's literally because my games lags, so I'll try and respond and things but it will be very slow so we kind of need patience with Bree. D:
This is so stupid. /shoot. I just don't want anyone to feel ignored or neglected if your trying to communicate with Bree. B)
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Quadraptor's challenge, Imaginary friend...

T h e i m a g i n a r y f r i e n d ' s ~

When I was little I used to dream about being in Forests and had a thing about foxes. I loved them, still do now, but I used to dream about them and wake up and pretend they were still there. However, it was in my room where no one could judge me for it LOLOL

Ever tried making a shadow puppet on your wall?

Yes, I did that. My hand was my imaginary friend basically. I used to make it look like a fox against my wall and give them voices and they'd be some thing to talk too.

I swear I'm not mental, I was little. Very little! Well yes this is about it really.. Oh yes and I used to make my hands like dolphin's when I was in the bath.. Recently, I spoke about this to a friend.

So yes, I used to make my hands talk as if they were Foxes. I'm so glad no-one caught me out when doing it.
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Written by 'the foxes.'
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Dreams?

This may seem of an odd question, but I personally enjoy looking into things like this. I've always had dreams where at least one person has blonde hair blue eyes and my friend and I researched about the answer for a while and found out it can be linked to past memories so, curious as I am, I asked my mother if there was anyone who I was close to with that description and she said my auntie as we were always so close since I was born and even before that XD I was just wondering as a dream is always linked in some way or another; Have you ever had things that in your dreams that are also linked in your every day life or when you were little?
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Thy ballet flame.

I gaze at the smoke that got a deeper shade of black as time passed. It took seconds to set off into a huge angre nature flame, Wild but safe. The beauty of it's colours, The textures; Tempting to touch. The smell. Oh the smell, as it tickled it's way up through the different sectors of my nose it felt warm and calming. If I looked close enough at it and let my mind escape every thing I felt at that moment, I would be able to see elegance in a human form; Spinning and balacing on the toes and lifting the leg to create balace and a tense structure, Using arms as balance and depending on the knees, arms and feet to keep them a float in the right posture for moves and flight of elegance. The flame. The flame creating the visible elegance, the warmth, the destructional object which hurts so many but still fasinates. The ballet of the flame. The flame then faded...,died.
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I call it a leaf, Others may call it a symbolic object of elegance.

I am nature. In Summer and Autumn~ when I naturally sway from side to side due to a gust of wind, It's simple and elegant creating a sight to be seen; As winter starts~ when it rains and gets to a freezing tempeture, the water starts to freeze and weighs down on my leaves, making it harder to sway and less elegance is seen. As it turns warmer, the other sister of mine takes her toll and melts the icicles weighing me down, my elegant sway is back, creating my own little breeze as I do so. This is my life, An insanely repeatative circle...
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There is a strange feeling.... (Pinkpaws40)

Recently i've felt some what in a 'bubble' like yesterday night for example...
It was like that night was timeless. There was no breeze or movement out side and the only thing that changed what the time on my clock next to me and then minutes seemed to come incredibly slow. There isn't very many things I can say to describe it. But it just feels like every-thing, I do or say isn't real kind of like deja vu? It's just so odd, You see. I'll find it hard to sleep and think that things aren't as real as they've seemed before. I practically feel like i'm in a un-real, time-less bubble. I've tried saying it, but as Pinkpaws40 should know but it totally failed. I'm not looking for evidence as to why I feel this way or advice per say just I suppose some where were I can write and talk about LOOOL as it's pretty odd XDDDD
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Just thought i'd let you know...

I've been on here a while, a few months I think, however I'd never been able to get the TEF game working D: but I have new and faster computer so luckily it's working fine now. But as I'm not used to the buttons if I press one but accident and forget what it means then I am soooo sorry! :') It was my first day today and I enjoyed it alot and lot's of people was saying hi and things so thank-you for that. Well just thought i'd let you all know if it happend, before it looked like my little Bree was a bad one ^.^
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The unusual.

I once wrote something. It was when I was sad, Usually when I write at my most satisfactory state. Anyhow. Anywho. I was going through, Let's call it a 'Phase.' I liked being alone and I was always well... irritated and upset. I can not remember what I wrote word for word however I do remember the story line. Now I've finished babbling...
There was a boy so pale and quite,
His hair was dark, This caused a riot.
He got no joy to talk and babble,
His own little world in growing old bubble.
He of course acted or spoken no different,
To those of whom we're called an infant.
He wanted to leave these horrible place's,
For people who understood how to take things in pace's.
He went stroll around the tree's,
The frosted leave's and the chilly breeze.
This was abnormal,
The signs were informal.
The dark is creeping in,
A common thing...
A tree,
A loner,
A heart's desire.
He woddled towards this tree, Oh gee,
The next thing is inopropriate to see.
A shake, A scream, A cry, A dream,
Now he wasn't alone. But this, this is all to be seen. ♥
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This story has a moral...

There was a deer. It enjoyed to trot along the blades of grass tickling it's feet.
But one day there was a deer who seemed to follow... One person controlling this deer and 2 others as well. Not only was it strange and stalker-ish but made people feel uncomfortable.
In the end the follow-deer found out that it was wrong to follow what someone else was doing and be unique. How about doing that? I know some people are having this issue with someone doing this...
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'It's not all doom and gloom...'

Picture this:
A women,
A child,
The smell of baby,
A scientist to thank,
A doctor,
No hearing,
And new technology.
The child is deaf and was born not long ago, Ten days to be exact.
It's never heard the mothers voice and suddenly the words, 'Here we go' builds the insane amount of tension for every-one; Viewers and all. After those words from one others came from another 'It should be working.' The mother says 'Hello?' and The child's attention is on her. The newly born human smiles and eyes sparkle like some rare crystal found from a newly made cave. It seemed so unreal although no one could obviously hear what the child's thinking/ Trying to say or even hearing, (If it was even hearing anything) but the sudden attention it gave to it's mother was astonishing. ♥
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