Sunday, the 20th of June
Tentative time (subject to change): 9 pm EST (ask for times in other areas)

Sorry, you guys, but I seriously can't do much of anything today. Hitting rock bottom because of complete lack of sleep. So, date change. |D Sorrrrryyyyyy :c <333

So the point of this is to interact with deer we don't normally speak to, or see, for that matter. Because we all know one deer out there who would be bffs with ours if we ever had the chance to get to know them. C: So I'm hoping that as many people as possible will show up to further the experience. RSVP if you want, and if you have multiple deer, try to use as many as you can.

I will be cycling through my deer for maximum 'exposure'. Except Pan because she'd bomb the whole thing.
Aeros: 9-10
Tuna: 10-11
Oz: 11-12

These times can obviously change depending on when the party starts, but the main idea is that they each get an hour to have fun.

I'm thinking we'll hang out near one of the landmarks. I want to factor in De Drinkplaats at some point, too. Input?

This post will be edited until we have the concrete plans, lol.

In which Jergens's searches for Bartleby

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I had no list
Of the person I wanted
No requirements
But then I met you
You gentle kiss
Sweet each time we touch
Had I known you were the one
I would have come to you from the start
So you even know what your eyes do to me
Each time you look at me
If you heard my heart
You might have a clue
Had I known it was you
I would have been by your side in a second



(Sheba's thoughts)

Here Il'l do transparent siggy names for you guys!

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Finished ones:
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...Yeah

WARNING

Very image heavy.

Dancing Deer. Feel free to point yourselves out (in fact, please do )

Dare I even wake from the depths of darkness to feel a coldness that you can only feel within? Dare I even open an eye into the world that contains such a deep forceful hurt upon the heart? It is as if the gods have not made me feel enough of it. Where I feel an ounce of joy there is a ton of sorrow awaiting me. Why must it all fall upon my shoulders? Have I not done enough to take back the past? Whatever it must be, I sorely wish that I could make this sickening feeling stop.

It seemed to be a day of punishment, and I should have known when I first saw the dew accumulating on the statue beside me. Looking out into the great expanse of the world I found the fog was pouring in, great clouds of it silently leaving remainders of great foot prints in the air. Such weather I was welcoming to, as I could disappear and move as a shadow amongst the trees. As a shadow I went, my voice the only thing to announce I was there. I could hear replied off in the distance, though the change in sound from the weather threw off my senses.

Change is good... when wanted. So many things happen over the course of a few days, I feel overwhelmed and somewhat... sad. Friends change. Everything changes in the blink of an eye... It's so unreal. I sometimes want time to stop, and savor the good moments. I always feel broken when people change, but sometimes for the better. I wont be in the forset as much as Id like to be, so that dosent help at all... I cant fathom words to fully express myself, unfortunatly. So all I can say, and Im not saying this in any odd way, but I love you guys. All my friends, those I dont even know well, I still care. And I hope you do too. Thats all... Thank you...

"Do you dream that the world will know your name?"

"There were things that made us wonder who we really were.", the doe spoke. The wind blew past the green feathers that grew from her head. "There were times that we thought we'd give up. But we looked to each other and carried on."

She lowered her head, catching the scent from the blue flowers that grew where she sat. Her body sat peacefully, the blue and white fur caressing the grass as she shifted slightly.

"There were times we wondered why we were here, what our purpose was. We've questioned many times, and more times than not none of us ever got an answer."

She smirked a little, "Well...tonight, I was given one."

The doe looked back up. "They asked me, 'Do you dream that the world will know your name?', and I answered, 'The world may never know the name Zephyr and I will still love it.' They asked, 'Do you care about all the little things or anything at all?', and I replied, 'Not as much as I care about those who have big things in their life."

Her eyes lifted to the sky, "They asked, 'Do you believe in the day that you were born?'. I laughed and said, 'I live, don't I?' They smiled and then asked, 'Well then, do you know that every day is the first of the rest of your life?' I looked to them, and said the words they wanted to hear me say:

'Don't tell me if I'm dying, because I don't want to know. If I can't see the Sun, then maybe I should go. Don't wake me because I'm dreaming of angels on the Moon, where everyone you know never leaves too soon.'"

She smiled, her eyes staring at the Moon. "We'll go there one day, when the Earth doesn't need us anymore. Until then, we are here to live and love the world. It doesn't mean we're not angels yet...after all, the Twin Gods created us all perfectly."