April 18, 2010 - 7:26pm — BearSaysHello
What is that?
What is happening?
Is that...is that music?
No, not music...
Pain.
What is this pain?
What is this...sound?
Trotting forward,
I see the burning trees,
And the singing insects.
Why do they scream ever so?
Music?
No...
Death.
They bring death.
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I had this dream a few nights ago that I was in this forest, and I was walking along, and I heard something.
It sounded like music at first, but then it got really high pitched and squeaky. It really hurt my ears.
Me, being the curious idiot I am, walked towards the sound.
So as I arrive, I see a ton of trees that are on fire, and there are these bug/insect things flying around the trees.
They have the faces of people, but the body of a cockroach. Whenever they landed on the trees, they combusted instantly.
All I did was look and cry.
Then one landed on me, and I woke up. (^_^);;
Worst nightmare ever. ?__?;;
October 16, 2009 - 7:55pm — BearSaysHello
He's a simple deer.
He enjoys the sent of flowers,
and the sight of butterflies.
He feels as if the forest has
many spells weaved throughout
itself. It's enchanted.
He loves the playground, and
he loves when birds perch on his antlers.
He doesn't like fawns too much;
they play too much for his liking.
He's somewhat thoughtful.
Enjoys adventures that are unusual.
He has a passion for the color red.
He hopes to see you in the forest;
friends are welcomed.
