I just join in Tuesday night, and this is my favorite game I ever played online!! It makes me relaxed away from other games, and so enjoyable!! I hope I get some friends to explore with me in this beautiful Enchanted forest of relaxation!
And so, I have decided to make a blog chronicling my 3 days of being here in Long Island, at a convention called Icon.
Day 1
We left at about midnight Thursday night.
The drive was roughly 6-8 hours long, with 2 ten minute stops in between.
I spent most of my drive playing Pokemon Heart Gold, only for the battery to die just as we hit the city early morning.
The city traffic was horrendous, and our driver, Leo attempted to switch lanes, only to just about cut off Alex, another one of our drivers, causing him to rear end another one of our drivers, Mike. Mike's car is fine, there's barely a scratch on it. Same to Alex's car.
The hotel told Alex that they could check in at 11am, and we planned accordingly; only to get there and find out that they won't allow us to check in until 3pm. Lovely. Oh, and we got there at 9:30am.
We ended up hanging out in the lobby, and I tried my hardest to go to sleep; I sprawled out on one of the couches, only to be woken up an hour later, with one of the guards saying "You can't sleep here." So, I ended up going across the street with a few friends and getting something to eat.
By the time we got back (Noting that I almost got hit by a car when crossing the street), we got our rooms, but we had no time to take a shower, as we had to go to SUNY Stonebrook, and register for Icon. The line was long and it took us an hour just to get registered. When we got in though, Mike, who had been to Icon several times, guided us around, showing us where everything was. When we hit the dining hall for dinner, I was amazed by the whole thing. It was completely different from Canton, and I found myself overwhelmed by everything.
Toukan just teleported.
He went to sniff a fawn while standing in the pond barrier, and...fwoosh. He's now at the Playground. O_O
I wonder how it looked to the fawn...
The sound of Midnight's hooves pounding the ground were a melody of comfort to Anna. Her comfort did not last long as she spotted colonel Mile's waiting on on her door step."Dang it she muttered" she could not turn back for colonel Miles had already spotted her.Waving he shouted "Hello". To only be polite she waved back in recognition."Come on boy "she whispered to Midnight as she nudged him forward.
"My lady I dare say you get more beautiful with each passing moment"extending his hand to help her down. " Colonel Miles your words of flattery can often make a person think more highly of themselvels than they ot." she made her remark while getting off Midnight without Mile"s help.
He laughed at her words" This stallion of yours seems a bit of a handful for a lady like you". "Midnight lets no one besides me ride him. And if he does I would consider that person to be someone whom Id love cause he must be a pure man,but no one ever can ride him with out his approval." she stroked his nose."Hmp he cant be that hard to tame" he grapped the reins and jumped on Midnights back.
Least to say Midnight was unhappy,he tolerated Luta only because of Anna. Anna yelled at Miles get off him. But Midnight made sure his ride was short. Bucking as hard as he could and as fast as lightning Miles was thrown. Anna had to cover her mouth to keep from laughing.Rubbing his rear and muttering curses under his breath Miles staggered to right himself. But Anna gained her composer before he did.Moving forward she said"How dare you do this to my horse"as soon as she was within range wham she slapped him."I was only trying to win your heart"he tried sweetly . "You could never win my heart for it has to be given and not taken. And I would never give it to such a man who treats Indians like slaves and women as trinkets that can be throwns away." she aimed a kick at his shins."But I.. " he stammered trying to approach her .
We stand on grey rocks, clad in grey fog. We call. We form ribbons of dance and circles of leaping bodies. We send drifting clouds of mist into the air on our outstretched voices. We are particles around the rocks and waves on top of them, trying to form a beacon of our name-lights. We call out with love in the edges of our voices. We call him with the swaying of our bodies, the beating of our hooves. We call him with bright strands of eerie, backwards music. We call him in a great cluster of friends and acquaintences, his family and his lover. We call him because we must; We call him because it is right; We call him because we want to see our giant back. We gather together, lift our heads to the sky, and call him. We call to see him home.
((Yeah, it's totally premature, but it came to me so here it is. I'll add more if there's more to add.))