I speak not against what you spoke
But I speak what I do know


Hearts are interesting things
They can be strong
And withstand many things
And on different circunstance
It seems it has a weak spot


Forgive me but it seems it changes
Day after day it's never the same
Just as the flowers blossom
They fade away windswept in to the brezze
Until another time
That it deems fit
To reappear


Again I only what I do know
And again each heart is different
Never the same as the other
Just like the crystals of snow
That fall in December
Each is unique
One of a kind


Some are strong and steadfast
And some can be shy
But they all seem to have their moments
That they seem to act
In a different way


Forgive me
Tiss only my opinion
The opinion of a simple commoner

The ravens caw
Is the black birds song
Misfortune is said to befall you
If one ever flys across your path
This old tale might be true


But it seems that no matter what is said
Or done
Misfortune is every where
And not just by the feathers of black that cross our path



While some one sings a lullybye to their sweet newborn
A family grieves a loss
That time will only help them accept
Someones eating a meal
While another lies strarving on the street.


Maybe Im wrong
And it could be possible
But do you see the color black
That the ravens wears
Or hear its caw everytime
A misfortune falls
An innocent families life

To these hearts that soar
recklessly through the sky
Forget not your armor
Least someone stikes
To the birds who fly
Carelessly above waters
Letting their wings
Tauntingly touch the waters below
Beware of the predators that lurk below
To the gentle butterfly
The angels seek the wings
That you have taken
Beware for in a moment if your caught
They do not forgive so easily
Beware of deeds
That one day will make you perish
Or a slave for eternity.

WHY AM I ALWAYS YELLING okay. So I'm going to be in NYC next Friday-Sunday and I'm SO PUMPED. Butttt Fled did this before and I thought it would be amusing, so. Does anyone want me to do something lulzy for the camera or whatever to post when I get back? I can go for pretty much anything except dropkicking Ground Zero or something. 8D SO YEAH post comments and I'll check back thursday, lol.

WE'RE LEAVING AT FOUR IN THE MORNING AUGH

I registared, obviously. Is there a reason the game won't allow me to log in?

Hullo folks,

I am new to the community here, though, I have been playing for a few weeks now. (understatement)

I just figured I would create an online presence for Toya - my deer.

Toya is a Japanese word for an arrow made out of a peach tree branch. The name though, conjures the thought of a beautiful-but crooked arrow. This is symbology that is potent and meaningful to me- but likely too complex for me to divulge right here and now.

I am an independent artist, specializing in colored pencil works of wildlife, fantasy, and often I delve into the wild human archetype in much of my art. I love drawing antlers on human beings- you can just guess my delight at discovering Endless Forest.

I am here to share art with you, when I find it appropriate, and to shamelessly run around looking for beautiful screenshots to share.

My favorite thing though- is when all of us run together. If you feel like a pesky deer is trying to get you to move your feet. It may be me. Lets go! Lets go!

-Emily

P.S. Why is my picto icon a million icons and not mine?

I decided this will be an interaction blog thingy just for Blukii. It will be a lot cleaner and easier for me to keep up with. I want to get some experience doing forum roleplays, but the freakin' writer's block keeps getting in my way. I may start off with just my characters speaking, and little descriptive words until I get the hang of this.

hello queria to say to them that they must be to tier to us like person so that in the game they are very amiable and I believe that of people but, to me gustaria to know them and someday able to be friendly and I mean something to them but that in the game I feel like in house when I am with you


kisses

Part Two of GingerNut's Diary~

I hate making cosplay accessories in general. I've just come back from my best friend's house after spending FIVE DANG HOURS trying to mold polymer clay into... yes... a mellennium ring from Yu-Gi-Oh.

*SHOT*

Yes, I'm going to Otakon this year and cosplaying as Bakura. I thought this would be easy. I thought this would be simple. I was wrong. Trying for two hours to fit six screweyes into baked polymer clay was pretty much my version of Hell. My friend and I basically spent quite a time cursing loud obsenities to noting in general while constantly repairing cracked clay.

They say that making your costume is half the fun, but is it really? If you are a fellow cosplayer, please share your frustrations as the anime con season rolls along. It'll make me feel better, that's for sure.

....Now I have to do english homework... Geh...