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to laugh, and cry, and laugh again [ Phoebus ]

One minute I was a man holding a month-old baby in my arms and the next I was a stag curled around a tiny fawn in a magical forest that screwed up time too badly for me to even try and explain it.

CSS trade?

I'm struggling with css right now and well...I'll offer art to someone who can design me some css for an uppdated bio of my character, Sodesi. Thanks in advance for the help, and I'll need a bio link or a reference picture from the person who volunteers. c:

testing

Eventually will be a bio... .__. Look at your own risk.
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I'm so stupid...

I finally got the mini pelt and when I went to save it I clicked the "load" button. DX

half of what I say is meaningless [ Phoebus : important ]


How did this happen? She was gone and then she was back, now she's gone again. I'm standing in the front doorway of my apartment and there's a crying child in my arms and I don't know what to do. She's gone, and she's never coming back, and she's left me with this child. What do I do? I look down at the baby and my mind goes blank. It's not happy. It wants its mother, but she's gone. She's not coming back, kid. I still hope that she will, but at the same time I know it's pointless. She's gone. She's gone. She's gone.
arya12's picture

CSS codes...

could some one give me some CSS codes as I am rather bored with the normal background! Smiling i saw one before that had a forest background...
arya12's picture

AGAIN...

All of my posts seem to be about screenshots... I was wondering if anyone knew any free image hosting websites for under 13's??? thanks for those actually looking at this blog after so many! Smiling

Writers' Woes

This will be a writing piece blog that I will try to update often(Or whenever I write something that I like). UnderCut.
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Restrained (Vent writing + art)

Warning - mature writing and artwork below.


If you want to know what all this is about, ask me on MSN - quadzilla7@live.com


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I thought I was going to be something great.



I tried my best to be someone great.



But my efforts...they always were overlooked.



I've always wanted to be free.



I dream about it day and night.



Where I can finally spread my wings and fly without being held down.



I've waited for so long to live the life I've always wanted.



But I've been stuck in this old, musty cage for years.



I was fed, I was groomed, I was entertained.



But I was never free.



My antlers were broken off so I could never fight back.



And my spirit was equally quelled, my body withering with each passing day.








I've waited so long for this moment.



Where I was finally let out of this cell.



When the door was open and I could just run and never look back.



But it seems like the longer I yearn for my freedom, the longer it is taking to be released.








If only they would come...





...and set me free...


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