I love TEF. I've been playing it for ages.
The music has always been soothing to me, and I used to keep the window open and lay down just so I could hear the music play in the background. I did homework with it playing. I meditated to it. Fell asleep to it.

But I recently switched to a mac. As we all know, TEF doesn't work on macs. It works in Bootcamp, though! But I'm always on the mac side, doing homework, etc.

I had an idea! Using an audio cable, I could connect the mic jack to the speaker jack and record an hour's worth of the wonderful music just for me to put on my ipod to play in my room while I was meditating or studying or whatever! I'd done it before, using a cable to record from speaker to mic. So I went out and bought a cable and went to work trying to record.

But alas, line in recording isn't supported for Boot Camp on a mac. So now, here I am, stuck.

I'm wondering if there's anyone out there who is willing to record about an hour's worth of the music (No sound effects, a tiny bit of ambient sound) and put it into an mp3 file for me. I promise, I won't be using it for anything else except my own personal listening, and I won't distribute it to anyone. The music from TEF invokes good emotions and feelings in me, and brings back happy memories from when I first started playing TEF.

I'm willing to show whoever is interested in doing this how to use a program to do it and whatnot.

Michael, if you're not OK with this, I understand, and I won't pursue it any longer.

Thank you in advance.

is there any way i can get my username changed since i hate it so much? :|

A few days ago, my computer installed updates, and rebooted. Ever since then, however, whenever I try to play TEF, the display driver crashes; this is bad because then I can't see the pictos, and that's crucial for me. Before, it would only crash once or twice, but it's gotten worse; last night, it crashed a grand total of 15 times on me, and now it won't even let the pictos spread before crashing.

It really breaks my heart to not be able to play, but as of right now, it's a no go. I will not be able to get someone to look at the computer until sometime in April.

I will still try to get in Forest, but if you don't see me around as often, that's the reason why.

Sorry...

Silhouettes are so much fun XD
Please read
Ok I’m clearing the air now..please do not flame me..this is a story…
Night Shade is not dead..I wouldn’t do that XD
She did not attempt suicide
I leave it up t o you the reader to fill in some blanks..but I think I need to explain the ending..Like I said she did not try to kill herself. She got angry and charged the statue. She is unconscious nothing more. As for the latest injury..I don’t know if I will let her keep it or not yet
I’m sorry for the unnecessary info above..I just do not want to upset anyone.
Overall I’m happy with this. Some parts look better than others..due to my tablet acting up at times :/ and the fact some of it was drawn at 2 in the morning XDD..

Update…Just wondering..should I try something like this(picture stories) again in the future?

Mr. evil shadow belongs to Alicev…
Confused? read Resurrection Part IV by Alicev

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Some scans of the anatomy guide the animators used when drawing and animating Bambi.
They're presented as skeletal models to show how the deer's joints should be depending on what they're doing.

Also an adorable picture of the artists practicing and a deer trying to eat a sketchbook.

I figured it might be a good reference for the artists on site.

This story picks up right where Illegitimi non carborundum ends. It takes place after the events of Two weeks too late.

If you have just stumbled upon this story by chance then head over to the Story hub to get caught up.
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I hate to post this, especially after seeing a lot of other people with comp. troubles. Partly I haven't been around lately because life has just been busy. Part of life being busy is that we've been mentoring a foster kid. I allowed foster kid to use the computer, and she downloaded iTunes, which I said was okay, but she also downloaded some other music sharing program that made trouble, and went on sites that caused my virus scanner to spazz repeatedly.
TEF has never run well on my comp, and now it takes ten minutes to load and freezes before I even get my deer to stand up. If anybody's been wondering over the appearing/disappearing magpie pelt deer sleeping by the crying idol, that's just me beating my computer.

I'm not sure what it's going to take to fix this, so I guess consider this a kind of absence warning. I'd really love to play, but... yeah. Still intermittently around the forum thing here, just not in game. *waves and beats computer more*

Yup. By my accounts (which may be a little off), today is Seed's second birthday, thus marking that I have been a member of this community for 2 years!

I mean, wow. I don't feel like an oldie, but there you go.

So, yeah. Seed'll be on and off throughout the day.

Just some screenshots of the last couple of days

You cannot outrun the Wind. I've tried so many times now. It brings memories, reminds me of what I don't understand, what I've lost. I feel like a fallen leaf, detached form the tree in winter. It's cold and so very bare here on the ground. The Wind tosses me to and fro, sometimes landing in places I'd rather not be.

I miss him. I miss seeing him smile. I miss seeing them sitting together and most of all I miss when it was all of us sitting together. I saw where they put it, where they reverently placed his mask. I see an empty shell, as empty as my heart. How can you try to live after that first breath of air, then have it disappear? You're so used to it. Always being there. Sometimes its harder to breath but its still there. He's still there. Now I can't breath...He's gone where I cannot follow, though I've searched. In all his favorite places I've looked for signs of him, any recent footsteps or a precious single lock of his white hair.

I am met with nothing.

So I stare and hope. I hope he will return to me someday before I'm gone. I hope I will know what to do when he comes home.
I hope he knows that I love him.

You've been a friend to me