I had a dream, of a beautiful golden field. Fawns and stags played and laughed together. It was a place where there is no pain, and no sorrow. A place with no fear. Everyone was content and no one was hurt. There was magic in everyone. We all leaped and ran in the field. The sky was beautiful and blue with white puffy clouds. I looked over, far on the end of the field was a dark scary forest. I ran towards it to see more. I stood at the egde of the field where the golden long grass died down to a short and dark green shade. The forest was dark and not filled with life. The trees were covered in black, dead leaves, and there were no flowers. Suddenly I saw black shady deer figures drift along the floor of the forest. There antlers were not proud and strong, but weak... some parts breaking off. Many deer figures floated along. I felt sad for these deer. Why aren't they playing with us in the field? One very close and dark ghostly deer drifted by me at the edge of the forest. It stopped and looked at me. It's eyes were sad and glowing a dark night blue. A tear fell from my eye. I motioned for the stag to come play with me in the golden field. The figure floated slowly towards me and started to enter the field when then out of no where a huge bolt of fire hit the stag, causing it to fall to the ground. I was so scared and cried for this deer. It must have done something horrible to live in this horrible place. The stag figure got up, looked at me, and drifted away, deep into the forest. I heard a loud moan coming from many stags. All of them slowly fell to the ground. I could not take this anymore. I ran back to the golden field crying and feeling afraid. The other stags questioned my emotion. They did not know what it was. I kept running and passing each deer. I looked behind me and a dark mist followed from behind. I screamed with fear as the mist came faster. I ran and ran, but the mist surrounded me, and took me to the dark forest.

--candles here and liquor there, child crying in her chair, something falling in my hair, but a good show I must give.--

"Who the hell are you talking to, sugar?"

Oh, no one, no one. Just practicing. I'm next, I think.

--pale angel of the night, hair so black and skin so white, someone's given you a fright, why do you wish to run away?--

"I saw you last week, outside Stick's Bagel Bonanza? You're pretty good. Did Stevie bring you in?"

Yes. I'm next, you know.

"Poor you, having to go on after Chairy Bomb. That's her whole act, sitting there being tragic, wailing about Daddy and ripping off her clothes. I'm Trinette, by the way. My friends call me Trinny."

--Trinny fair, oh Trinny boo, tell me, is your heart untrue? Someone's coming here for you and you must run away.--

I'm Joey. Joey Bell. I'm sorry but I really have go get ready. It was nice to meet you.

"Oh, c'mon, just a few more minutes. I wanna know how you come up with your poetry. You want a coffee? Hey, Lank, a black coffee for Joey Bell here."

--my poems come from in the sky and tell the truth but not the why they make the tough and angry cry and you MUST run away.--

I just... make them up. I really must go backstage and sort out my papers. Thank you for the coffee.

--pale angel grabs my hand, next to her I'm trapped to stand, is this something she has planned? Now I must get away.--

"Let go of her. Trinny, you're coming home with me. NOW."

--Madman coming through the crowd, voice enraged and harsh and loud, Trinny shivers like a cloud when rain is about to fall.--

I'm sorry. I'll just go.

"No. I'm not going anywhere with you. It's over. DONE. I'm tired of you treating me like a child."

Here I go... walking with my bag... he's not moving. Am I trapped?

"Listen, you little brat. I gave you the best eight months of my life and you are NOT going to throw me over for some trashy street guru."

Let me BY!

Same old same old; going through my screenshots folder |D


Draak: Omnomnomnom


An Uncle and his neice c:


...They're all mooning you 8D *killed*


Draak: Selig, do you think that old lady has candy?
Selig: U: what's an old lady?


Quammy's are us :B


Quammy: *nom*


8O


Quad eat your heart out XDDDD


Trippy...


...Trippy...


....Trippy. From the last time Draak has seen Mitra in forest aaaages ago o:

When the day comes for you to take your place
We will send you a sign, we will show you the way
You are touched, young one
By Our hands.

Earth meets Sky, as shown in your face
Two bright eyes of complex shades
Given you, our child
By Our hands

Let no harm befall the Spring babes
Let no man defile the strength
Raised in you, dear Priestess
By Our hands.

You shall know your own fine son
And he will follow Us in your stead
He will come to you
By Our hands.

But please stay pure of heart and soul
A small command that changes all
Or we must let you go
From Our hands.

--for Amara

Leaves!





Personality

Leaves is happy go lucky and loves games. Shes not to bright but claims to be one with the forest. Inquistive, she often sticks her snout in dangerous places but always escapes. she only hangs about with one friend usually, she does like peace and quiet. If you insult her or something like that, she replies with a smart comment and storms off. She hates being patronized and can be snappish. Thats quite rare though. She does not care for herself or other people, but is very modest. Sadly, her mother has passed away but she was only 2 days old when that happened so shes not bothered. She wonders off often and gets lost. When she gets lost, she just bellows and bellows until somebody gets a headache and takes her back home.


Appearence

Leaves is small, because shes a fawn. She is pale brown with a green stripe down her back, green spots and green legs and hooves. She does not wear masks, but if its a special occasion she wears the Golden Butterfly Mask. Her antlers (When she wears them) are the Peacock Feathers.


Other

Age:Fawn Friends:Lyra (hardly ever comes on) and Olivia-Gambit
Likes: Marco Polo, swimming, the Playground
Dislikes: accidently falling into the river and losing everything, being insulted
If you meet Leaves: Sniff her and dance

It's that time again!
Some of these I may have already posted. I can't remember.
Also, these may not all be in order..

The sun shall not rise for you any more, dark one.
you cannot send me back, I am you

You will not tread on this sacred land again.
i will tread where I please, I am yours

Get thee away, this is not your home.
my home is where i choose, you are me

Only those who wear the colors of the Gods
i wear the stains of Their unknown sins

May fall to their knees at Their feet.
and they do not wash off in blessed waters

To the depths of Hell I command you
command me not, we are one

To the darkness within I shall send you
and you will come with me, you see

To the fiery pit I compel you
we shall burn together

And so shall we be cleansed.
and so shall we be cleansed.


--for The Priest

Blah, life is catching up to me again. I'll be checking in briefly now and then, until a few projects become maintainable. Thanks for understanding guys. Dont know when I'll be back, but I love ya'll.

And no one go dying whilst I'm away.
Or i'll sick Myst on you.
XDD
Threatening.
I know right.

Take care, I'll be back soon.
EmmaLee

ok so just say anything u want here lol

P.S- Come on ppl dont let this blog dieeeee XD