This is long overdue. And I have even more I need to post for this month so far. |D
I can't do captions for all of these. It's too much. (I'll explain something if asked.)

"Mama..."
"What do you want?"
"I'm scared..."
"Of what?"
"There's a white see through man"
"For fuck's sake..."

Leaves drift from glade to glade soundless, save the russel like silk against the blade.
Free.
Bringing with them sents and sounds from where hence they have come.
Each leaf carries a tale, some of sadness some of joy.

All you have to do is stop and listen.......

Ears turn to the sound eyes watch their movment
As they glide and jerk, buffeted by the elements,
Some fall buy the wayside their stories untold
others drift so high that only the swifts with their slicing wings will hear the news, screaming it down to those below.

All you have to do is stop and listen......

This is a very old reply regarding Kit and Fran's meeting, but I liked it enough to add more.

Note to Alec and Emily: This is kind of a continuation of the triangle, so you can feel free to add it to the collection IF you see fit.
I'm sorry that all I do is communicate Fran's emotions rather than her taking action. Fear not, though! She will take action soon, but the only thing is that.. it's Fran, so it's not going to be very fun or very nice, and I'm kind of dreading that ^^;;

I've been taking screenshots in the Endless Forest but I have to paste them on Paint and save them into the TEF folder. Which I can't keep doing because I'll have to disconnect.
How can I get them to save into the endless forest folder instead of having to paste them?

I have interwebz in my room.

Rejoice.

A clearing filled with dappled light
fading as darkness brings the night
yet this is the darkness of not rest, but eternal rest.

The darkness slides through the clearing
turning the once warm glade in to a fozen wasteland
Shadows twist and turn within themselves.
Shapes of things that once were leap follward
then are sucked back in to the abbis.
this void of darkness touching,caressing all around it.

Death steps aside, As new life begins.
Life watches Death as the shadow passes.
Death turns to life it's form like a dark mist.

"What's yours is mine, and you shall never have mine"

A new life begins in the shadow of Death, looking up it watches it's future as the shadow passes in to nothing, life clings to it like the mother it would never have.
The files are gathering there buzzing the only things left in the clearing, as life helps take it's first steps. Life has found something that at least for a while Death can't have......... Hope.

...when I told you that I loved your pretty face.




The world was coming to an end. The sky is falling. The stars are dying.

She is immensely pleased.

This is the way the world ends
This is the way the world ends
This is the way the world ends
Not with a bang but a whimper.

I saw a swan today and made up this poem.

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Swan, you fly in the Heart of Winter

As white as the Snow you soar above
Swan, you fly in the Heart of Winter
Your Neck is held high, you bird of Love
Swan, you are in the Heart a splinter

...you see...

You remind me of the warmth of Sun
You remind me of the Summer and Spring
To laugh in the river that in the Forest run
You make me long for the Beauty they bring

...but...

Swan, the Sun is shining on your Wing
The clear white, glistening Snow is beautiful too
Swan, you soar in the yearning of Spring
and I know
Hope of Summer came with you

Swan! In my Heart, is where you flew.

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More of the same

In the winter, with the frozen ground and thick snow that makes it hard for small birds to find food, we have the habit or tradition of feeding the birds sunflower seeds.

Apparently, not only the birds like those seeds. Today, when I went out to refill for them, I found the tracks and, hm, "presents" of some roe deer. I'm not sure how many, but probably two or three deer had been there some time between last evening and this morning.

Another person also had roe deer in their garden recently, feeding on sunflower seeds meant for the birds. I saw it in today's local newspaper (well, yes, this is a very small society). The person had also managed taking some really cute photographs on that roe deer, when it fed on the seeds and also when it actually slept in the garden.

I got so excited when I too found that a deer had been in my garden! Sunflower seeds seem to be very popular.