Bound, grafted, wrapped, cocooned, ensnared
My wings were permanently folded, unable to spread
Well, I thought it was a permanent burden

Struggling, I try to free myself of these bonds
It was such a difficult, painful process
I cringed and cried through the agony

And that which held my wings broke and I was free
With them outstretched, I was stronger than ever
And I flew far away with my head raised high




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If you are inspired by this poem, please draw what you see. I'm curious what you are inspired to draw.

I didn't play TEF on the 28 or 29, so no shots for them.
Here there be cute. You have been warned.
Also some FH at the end.

ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

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Im just a little broken

No were not the same

From opposite ends of the world are we

If you come any closer

You might be pulled in

And I might just break

human form~
Done by Dantsu_2009

Family.

She had a father whom she loved dearly unfortunately a member from the Kato clan killed him.Her mother lives in sadness and never is really around. Adrian is brother her while he has different powers'the elders of the human clan and the dragon clan did not see fit to give him an egg.However'thay still have a good brother sister relationship.

To my father Talai
I Sheba of the Colasky clan
Swear to avenge your death
And your dragon Achak
And I will raise my dragon Eyota
with a kind and noble heart
His roar shall be heard
As will the voice of his rider
And as your daughter I will seek to keep peace
In this life


Amazing work by Narina


awsome work by Kiraki


Gender -doe
Age~just turned into an adult
Mate~none
Likes~lightning and rain






Thoughts~~~ Jackson I'm falling in love with you.




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People she likes.



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Done by Tns_King


In a place where you hear wings beating
And you see firebreathing
The talons or claws
Are not always your enemy
But a friend
A place of dragons and humans
And they depend on one another
To stay alive
Only one rider to a dragon
A sacred bond
That stands against the test of times
Wars and battles are fought
A cry like any other will be hears
If either rider or dragon is slain
They fight for many things
It is their story that is yet to be revealed



Writings

The beginning of forever






Brother and sister




by quiwej





by Willet

Ok I'm in the 11th grade and ,basically my writting sucks.
At least according to my mother ,who reads and grades the papers.
I have tried to talk to her about my thesis statement on a current research paper I am about to write.
The topic was to pick a famous amercan who died before the 1960's.
What we just got into a fight over was my thesis statement,any way she's tired and doesn't want to help me right know.{This is where you guys come in.}


I know there are some wonderful writers in Tef and I hope that they will give me constructive criticism,because I do want to improve,I don't want my mom to say my writting is crap.

My thesis statement is -----


In the 19th century Susan B. Anthony was the first women to take a stand for women's right's,her actions latter led to the 19th Ammendment in which women were seen more as equals in society.


That's my thesis please tell if things need to be changed,if I worded something wrong,or if it seems to wordy.Any help is much appreciated,and will help me to become a better writer.

Many may say how they've been broken hearted,
But how many can say they've died of a broken heart?
I can say I have, for today my heart decided to die
And yet, I still live and linger on the Earth

Many truths reside in the world, though none sadder than these:
Dreams do not come true.
Miracles never happen.
Some stories don't have happy endings.

How do I, with my dead heart, continue in this life?
How can I mend my own pain and sorrow?
How can I live to see a better tomorrow?
How shall I dream of miracles if they never happen?

Oh how I wish to just surrender to the dark.
It beckons me endlessly, wanting to free me of my misery.
And yet I know better than to give in...
As no matter what, I always have at least a glimmer of light within.

I have died of a broken heart this day,
Yet here I remain, picking the pieces up, reconnecting them.
My heart is shattered and revolting in my eyes alone,
But it is with the love that remains that I will carry on.

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Vent writing, after being driven to a dark and terrible place today. I nearly lost myself, and still feel very weak and weary from the damage that was done.

It had to be written, the truths I am feeling as of this moment. I apologize if I scare any of you, but this day has been among the worst I have had to live through.

So you get in 'cam-deer' mode?
I wanna capture some nice scenes ♥
But I forgot what file D:

Toya would have spoken if she could.

But she has no voice to explain herself.

Toya also might not have gotten such a chip on her shoulder about that momma deer if they hadn't taunted her when she first backed away graciously.

But also understands how parenthood can make a deer stressed about anything.

Toya also has a new set of antlers, and wonders if perhaps she is a he now. Maybe that was the problem. Toya's true gender is largely dependent on others interpretation.

Letting off some steam with a light spar was nice, but re-approaching momma deer to apologize and try to make amends went very poorly.

Toya knows there was fault even pushing them again... But when he cowered and even let momma deer herd him, that little brat copped an attitude and started cheering on Momma to fight Toya off! Which of course, was obliged. Toya didn't bother to defend, and took a wound to the rump today.

If the little one was frightened the first time, it sure was rearing to see more.

Lesson learned. (OOC: of course no hard feelings)

Being a buck is hard.

BLEARG.