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Happy Holidays!

Whatever you celebrate, I hope it's happy and filled only with the best memories.

Thank you, TEF, for a good year!

-Ocean
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Winter Days

December 24, 2009
She walked out of the hallway wearing scrabby jeans and a loose fitting long sleeve shirt. Her bare feet stood there. Her hair was half done and her face was young and alive yet distant. She slouched out to the living room. Sun poured through the large windows. She made her way to the back door and on her way picked up a water bottle for the fridge. Opening the door to the back patio she was greeted by the sound of birds. It was a good thing she didn't live in the city. She enjoyed being alone in this rural place. She shoved her hand beneath the brown couch cushion and pulled out a packet of cigarettes. Why she hid them no one knew, its not like anyone would have cared. She opened the small green and white box and only 3 remained. "Shit." she said to herself quietly. She had been meaning to quit for some time but, due to the frequent circumstances who could blame her. She lite one up and laid back into the soft couch. The sun beat down on her face if you didn't know better you would think it was spring. You'd never guess tomorrow was Christmas, not from her expression or the weathers alike. This was her life and all her days seemed to follow the one before it. But she wasn't complaining, she'd be unhappy if it was any different. She closed her eyes and hummed along to some random music she'd been listening to the night before.



Trying out Aegle's human form. ^^' Enjoy? I'm getting scared by how much she is like me... |D -brick'd-
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Could someone please save me this spelldata while I'm doing something with my comp?

I'm going to restart my computer altogether, meaning I'll loose all the crap i don't need and have loads of space left (8
The trouble is, I'd rather not loose the spelldata I have stored, so if someone could please give me their email address and offer to help, I'd love it if you could save them (8

Thankyou<3
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Music's Journal: Day 14:

I woke up today... realizing that I was on the playground rock. haha! Last time I woke up, I ran to the playground and I guess I dozed off! Anyway, I had lost my things before too, so I looked around to try to get my things back(things as in red pelt, doe antlers and red mask). As I was running to a tree to try on antlers, I noticed that there was a satg and a fawn running behind me! I turned around and bowed to them. We all went over to a tree and then traded antlers. It was fun, but no doe antlers showed up. Then one of the deer(key antlers, orca mask, starling pelt) took us over to get masks! We had fun there too. I recieved a Mononoke mask! It was pretty, so I kept it. Later on, I met a new friend, Dustin. He was a bit of a show-off but I had lots of fun with him! He was pretty silly too! We had a little party later, with Dustin, the fawn, and the um.... key antlers deer Laughing out loud . We danced and ran around, and more joined! After a while we all layed down in a circle. As we were doing that, I though of that one misty day, when all those deer lay in a circle, and out came purple flowers. I wondered if that were to happen to us! It didn't, but that's ok. Later, it was just me, Dustin, and a mini-doe. I laughed so much when the mini-doe got on top of Dustin and started dancing! Later, we ran over to the Birch Forest, and I found a strange rock... it was like a little pond because I could go in the rock like water. And then Dustin kept drinking it! And he turned into a bat! I was confused 0_o . Later on, we ran over to the ruins... I don't like it very much because of all the gravestones..... I lost Dustin as I was running toward the ruins when.... I ran past a tree..... There wer two deer there. One was sleeping, cuddled against the others' side. He was watching out for his sleeping deer. My heart felt so happy for them. I bowed to them and kept on running. I still couldn't find Dustin. I layed down in some purple flowers to catch my breathe. "he sure can run".
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Fanart-a-thon Christmas break!

Forgot to announce that this week the Fanart-a-thon is closed for the holidays!

Happy Chrismahanaquanzaka everyone! Laughing out loud

AND happy Festivus for the rest of us! :B
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Dustin's Day #2 (screenie dump)

I don't screenie dump enough. These'll just be ones from today, I don't have time to go through the thousands of screenshots that I've never posted here. |D

Please do tell me if you see yourself Laughing out loud
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1 month has passed!

One month has passed since I first made my account. No longer will Stallanta be a cute adorable fawn. She is now a beautiful majestic adult deer. Lol im so happy.
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-Misery-

5:36 AM

Staggering to the hallway. Wooden slats creaking in protest as cold feet dragged him stiffly to its end. The overhead light bulb flickers on, washing over the living room area with a hazy yellow. Hands clutched to his sides in an effort to unsuccessfully suppress the crippling pain. Swimming through his conscious, devoid of much else, was the affirmation that this was the most painful experience he could clearly remember. The drywall had to hold him up now, as standing there alone was too much to ask. Skin hot to the touch and head searing with a fiery ache, a pair of shadowed eyes searched franticly for relief. There, against the far wall.

Movement was torture but in time, a warm hand grasped the iron lock and freed the window from its old, chipped frame. Frigid air swept in as morning dragged itself across the sky, and the traces of yesterday’s snowfall continued to float down in fleeting white specks. That rush of air felt like nothing less than a gift from the angled peaks of the soulless, gray city as it lay fixed in static points that broke the deep blue expanse. Eyes closed, he stood motionless in front of the gaping window as the icy wind whipped across his bare chest.


5:54 AM

Vision now blurry, the soft monotony of running water drowned out the imaginary pitch screaming in his head. Standing doubled over the aluminum kitchen sink, arms tightly wrapped across his stomach, he stared down lifelessly at the drain as it gathered the wasted water. Even the New York December chill that brushed across his shoulders still wasn’t enough to calm the feverish heat invading the core of his body. He coughed, covering it with a fist and quickly averted the sight after glancing down at the spatter of red on his fingers. The water took it away.
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Flight Without Wings

And Allah took a handful of southerly wind, blew His breath over it, and created the horse.... Thou shall fly without wings, and conquer without any sword. Oh, horse. ~Bedouin Legend
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