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Odd glitch. o.o

I don't know if anyone else saw it,
but I just closed my laptop for a minute with the forest on. I expected the forest to close as usual, but instead SOMEHOW my deer was in the prayer position when I went back to forest, and somehow achieved a devout pelt...
FROM THE CREEK.

And he couldn't get out of 'prayer' position, so... odd. o.O
thecapturedplanet's picture

The Xemnas Reports. Entry Seven.


Aletheia's picture

Early Riser

thecapturedplanet's picture

You were a distraction. Nothing more. (important to the KH deer)


"You're stumbling into dangerous ground."

Change

The voices of the past
Are drowned by the sound of rock and roll
She turns up the volume
Just to find some escape
Wondering if things will ever go back to normal
The leaves are falling to the ground
Hinting at the changing of seasons
This used to be a time where she would be outside
But know things have changes she'd rather stay alone
And avoid those angry confrontations
That are going on underneath her bedroom
*Crash*
Something breaks
She's willing to bet it's another dish
But isn't curious enough to investigate
She is silent but troubled
She knows things have changed
And maybe not for the better

I can't imagine

I don't want my voice drowned in the crowd
I want to swim against the currents
In the rough and stormy waters
No holding back
Just me in a place
To speak my mind
To be able to do what I want with my life
To become me in every aspect
I have cried
But there's no shame in tears
I have laughed
And enjoyed the good times
I've sufferd we all have and all will
At some point and time
Some say one day I'll have a family
But after seeing my family
And pay attention to each of their individual stories
I honestly can say I'd be fine alone
So where does that leave me pray tell
I look to the stars for some hidden sign
They are silent
But I wonder if there light is calling me to some other place
Am I only to live to just die later
I see no purpose
This body is my prison
These words are my shackles
I can't imagine how others must feel
But this is me
This is real
It won't go away
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l|,|`U.pdates + L.inks`|,|l

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GIFplz

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quadraptor's picture

The Cardinal (poem from my aunt)

Hey guys, I wanted to share this poem my aunt wrote for me. She sent it with a framed artwork of a fawn, and she wrote it after I wrote The Grey Rhino and The Golden Hare. The deer represents me, the cardinal represents my aunt, the owl is my mom, and the hawks represent my cousin and uncle who are also grieving over Mason's loss.

You might remember my aunt from our Bellingrath Gardens photos



"The Cardinal" by Aunt Les

A cardinal flew blindly through the forest screeching in agony over a recent tragedy. The cardinal knew not where it was going - it was in a flight of panic. Out of the foliage a beautiful stag stepped and called to the frantic bird. "I'm here" he said, "Come sit on my antlers and I will comfort you."
As the cardinal sat, awed by the points on the stag's rack, the deer stepped back into the greenery as to shield the bird from prey.
"The Owl has told me of your plight and I am here to tell you a story - a legend about a golden hare and a great grey rhino." As the deer shared the story the cardinal cried as she had never cried before. "I'm here" he said, "and you can stay in this forest with me forever if you want to, but you have others who need you too. A gentle young hawk is searching for you, and so is his father." The cardinal, not quite so panicked now, knew that one day her heart would heal. However, she learned that day that her protectors would always be near.
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(CSS testing) Bio




|-Basics-| |-Personality-| |-History-| |-Deer-| |-Human-|




“....The Scarred lady...”
Her Name |-| Stitchez Scarr Frozen
Her Age |-| 16 July/20/ 94
Her Sign|-| Cancer
Her Sexuality |-| Straight
Her Country |-| Born in Canada, Resides in California
Her Relationship Status |-| Single, Desires to be loved & to love.
Her voice |-| She speaks in this voice.









“..... The Demon Possessor...”
Her Personality |-|

I am cold & dark. I think of nothing to be important to me anymore, nothing will change me. I cut myself for my pleasure, because of my horrid past.
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