((And finally, I start ReBirth! There are some similarities to Anzels story, I'm sorry :C but GoldenWinged had been a character in my stories for a while now. Hope you dont mind. ^^;;))

She had been running for what seemed like hours, and she couldn't stop. Her chest hurt as it heaved for more air. Her legs ached, threatening to collapse underneath her. But she couldn't stop, lest she suffer a gruesome demise.

Her pursuers were laughing derisively, nipping at her heels. They showed no sign of fatigue in their twisted black faces, no sign of remorse in their cold grey eyes.

Heat lightning cracked the sky overhead a bone dry forest. It was getting dark, and GoldenWinged could barely make out anything ahead of her, unable to judge whether shadows were living or inanimate, or shadows that would harm her or drive her pursuers away.

The unforgiving surface of a tree nearly knocked her unconscious as she ran headlong into it. Slightly dazed, she tried to run around it but to no avail. She had run into a hollow part of a large old tree. She was cornered, and they had caught up to her. Two or three black figures entered the tree's cove, pacing in a half circle around her, chuckling in low tones, mumbling amongst themselves.

"What do you want with me?!" GoldenWinged yelled frantically at the figures, brilliant golden eyes darting around for any way to escape. She had to get out of here. She had just birthed a healthy litter of pups, and they would die without her. She had just went on a routine hunt, when this band of wolves showed up, and chased her. And now she was going to die in this hollow tree in a lonely part of the forest unless she could find an opening for escape.

ryans teaching me to cook chicken rice stir fried.

how is this going?

I'm going on vacotion on Friday! I'm going to New York City for the 2# time Friday!! WOOOOO!!
I will be gone till Sunday, so I will be gone (maybe I can get on my dads laptop)

Well im gonna go to see Phantom of the Opera on Broadway!! Im soo excited I luv the Phantom!!

My land...my forest...my autonomy
A displayed aversion for all to see
Belittle me to but my curse
Bequeathed unto me like an endless thirst

Bizarre, I seem;; yes, it is true
That I am not so blithe as you
So to the heavens, I scream bombastic
Words...to buffoons, sound fantastic
Birds flutter from their caches, screaming
Of the nightmares heard when dreaming

Lo siento, I'll hush;; no need to scoff.

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Italics is poem, non-italics is just her speaking normal.

I hid my first 10 vocabulary words in the poem I'm amazed I was able to put them all into my poem, and have them make sense. Except that buffoon was a pain to word in.

Yes.

I was bored.

Very. Very bored.

Sorry but I gotta share these

Here are Brandy and Delilah playing. Brandy is my dachshund and Delilah is my brother's, who got to come down for a few days. This is the first time they've seen each other since they were seperated back in February, and basically they wrestled like this most of the time.

To tell them apart, you can either look at:
Ears - Delilah's has long hair and Brandy's is short
or Collars - Brandy's is red and Delilah's is Pink

So here are some of the best shots I got.









And for a bonus, here is a picture of me with Brandy at the beach (Dauphin Island, AL).

Hey... I felt that I needed to do this. I read your last topic about not having many friends and all... and I felt bad. Eh. I dont want you to hate me at all. I feel like theres a tension between us, even though we havent talked much. I just wanted to say that I'd be happy to be your friend, if you'd accept my apologies for causing so much drama in the past. I could tell that you were getting annoyed by it. (who wouldnt?) I will Never cause any drama any more (I Hope). I think your right about everything you said.

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My life from the start
From my family did I part
I found you there
Your Mask so dark
But your spirit alive
You helped me too
My guardian you are
You save me from solitude
We run and play
In the rays of the Day
I told you my secret
You just smiled to me
But inside I know
That we know something
Something no one else does
Something I dont understand
Wait for the light to lead us on
On to our future wich we dont know
Were it will lead us but I know
I know something no one knows
Friends forever, but maybe one day
Something will change, change alot
Who knows? I surely dont.


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A bad poem about random things -fail-

Well I saw this girl today. She had a bracelet on her ankle, that said Phantom on it. She told me that she loves Phantom Hellsing. She Sprang her wrist on the computer (XD). And she plays computer alot. REMINDS ME OF YOU CATO!!! WEIRD RIGHT??!? was that you? O.O

I don't think blackhoof wil ever have a set...
I'm so wish washy when it comes to chosing one...
I guess I don't care anymore...bored...*yawns*
Yeah...let's see where this coat will lead meh this time




Hey peeps...bordness for everybody!!!