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The Escape. ~For Raindrops.

Under cut ish your glorious story.

It's a bit fail, I'm so sorry, but have fun reading. I tried my best, anyway (As much as I could, I became lazy in some way. >.<).

Edit: Editted your story. Oh, and to add: 152 is referred as a 'he' and 'it', so that was supposed to be there. Eye
Chickenwhite's picture

Broken Marionette -blood warning-

Bloody and gory picture under the cut. Weak of heart, look away.
ickydog's picture

Music Suggestions PLEASE!

Hello fellow durrs! I am in desperate need of some new music for my play list!!

Got something moving? Inspirational? Kick-ass? Different? I wanna know!

Anything you're listening at the moment that you like, please post below. I don't need links - just artist, title, whatever.

I'll tell you though, I'm not into death metal or rap. Pretty much anything else goes.

Examples of what I'm listening to right now:
Cold Play, Silversun Pickups, Broken Bells, Shins, Modest Mouse, DMB, Barenaked Ladies, Adam Lambert (mmmmmm, yummy), Oingo Boingo, Talking Heads, System of a Down, Adele, Panic! at the Disco . . . . . just to give an idea.

Thank you in advance!!
Splinters's picture

The little {lagana} one.

Splinters's picture

Why do they call you Fisher? {Private RP for TayTay101 and I}~

Would anyone like to RP with me? im bored... just go ahead and start.
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The fawn was innocent, peering up with a naive look. "
I am called fisher because of my hooked and
barbed tongue.
" He told the young, his broken jaws
parting to reveal a grotesque black and purple tongue.
Sharp little spikes stuck up from his tongue, and little scratches
from the barbs shown on his mask. With one look the fawn shook and stood, backing up from the beast.
As it turned to run, it did not look back. the fawn's little feet padding along the ground. " Shocking. "
Fisher snorted, a frustated stomp of his feet let off dust into the air. His eyes were stuck on the little on as it ran for its life. all he could do was blink and watch. the buck turned tail and walked slowely to the shore of the water. The pool seemed so dark and dreary, his reflection
not a pretty sight. " Am i really all that horrible? " He asked his mirror. Withought a reply the water lapped gentley against his hooves. Everything always went the way he expected. Noone liked him because of that scratchy tongue of his. It scared
off every fawn and doe. If only he had someone to talk to...

questions

ok how do I get my own coulers because i can only get different ones if someone gives me one and it only lasts a few mins......why?
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