Hello everyone, this blog was just made because I had decided to pick up a pencil
and paper. I hope you all like it, it's just of my thoughts at the time, and my inspiration
was the song, " Firework" by Katy perry. I guess this will be the intro. of my new book
I'm working on. Please please please comment. Thank you!!!



As I feel a sudden chilly, evil breeze brush against my neck, I could sense what was
coming. Nothing as I ever imagined, a fate worse than death, slowly encircling me,
wrapping me into it- and consuming me. Even though it is dark and I can see nothing,
I close my eyes. What else can I do? Watch this terrible fate seal itself upon me? No. I
have to face this sooner or later, so I want to hurry the process. Yet, even though it has
been but a few moments, they seem to last lifetimes. Then, with it's icy fingers, it put me
within it's grasp, slowly crushing out all good. But wait! What is that? Slowly, a hard warmth
was growing from the center of me. Then it hit me, hard and thoroughly, with it's plain
and obviousness- rage. Anger. Slowly, and then suddenly, it grew. The thing I had once
feared as my fate, quickly let it's grasp completely go of me, and as I grew stronger with
rage, then courageousness, then hope, it shriveled away. It then began cowering at the good I
have brought out of it's most terrible grip. Then, the light grew stronger, and brighter.
It races towards me, eager to meet my consciousness. Then, when I think all worse is over,
everything goes blank.

Under the cut.

Comic-pages and the occasional video under the cut.

Click my signature that syas POKE'FARM and hold my egg!

1. Follow random deer around the forest until they log off.
2. Moo every time you hear someone else moo.
3. When you see a mini deer keep pressing the "scared" button.
4. Pretend to fight with other random deer(rear, etc)
5. Play "Guardian of the Bridge" and don't let people cross the bridge. If they don't listen to you and cross chase them until they log off.
6. Sleep in very strange and awkward places(such as the cage in the ruins, on top of the Crying Idol, etc.)
7. Dive into the pond.
8. Dance when your in the middle of nowhere and if someone comes and dances with you be very mean to them and force them to leave you alone.
9. Use the flying glitch and pretend to be one of Santa's reindeer and fly around the whole forest.
10. Run into trees.

Blue didn't feel any pain. She didn't feel the blood fall down her back. She didn't moo in pain or tried to heal her wounds.

Because she simply didn't care.

All her life Blue had been misunderstood. Deer of The Endless Forest tried to chase her away, and although the forest was indeed endless, there was a way that Blue did not know that would lead you out of the forest.

They chased her because they believed she was a demon from hell. When Blue was born, and she first opened her eyes, they were blood red. The deer believed when a fawn was born with red eyes, they are demon spies from hell that were on a mission to destroy the world. Blue did not believe this. She was not a demon from hell.

But, if she couldn't be chased out of the forest, she would be beaten, and the blood would fall down her back. She would cry in pain and run away, leaving a blood trail behind. The deer would follow the trail and beat her some more until she is almost dead.

But now Blue didn't care. She wanted to die if she would be treated like this. And now was her chance.

Earlier that day, she had been attacked by a herd of some mini deer. They jumped up and with their antlers, they pierced her back. The mini herd then ran away, but Blue did not cry in pain. She did not run away. She just walked and walked.

Blue lied down in some tall grass. The grass become blood stained and smelt of Blue's blood. Slowly, she closed her eyes and fell asleep, hoping that she would die in her sleep.

Yes, i have been boring and absent lately, havent had much time for the forums. My life is sorta...busy...if you know what i mean. Ill probabley open a RP Soon, perhaps. Just wanted to drop in and say hi, though. All i want to say is that i will still be absent, but more frequent. Bye!


- Splint