July 12, 2009 - 6:22pm — faunet
He is here though he nos not his purpose nor his name. Neither does he know about his family if he has one. He is curious yet cautious to the other deer . He looks at me and asks me his purpose I stutter and say I know not the purpose of his existence. He looks away in a misty silence, his next words were if he had any family the only answer I was able to give him was he might but I am unsure. He explodes, I have no purpose and no family, so what exactly do I have in this cruel wold ?? My only reply is you have me, and I will give you a name as for your purpose that is for you to discover.He takes a couple steps before he bolts for the bridge.
cool you getting better!
love the style.
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is staring at you. *star*
I hope that manage to find