The Little Fighter

October 22, 2012 - 7:45am — Trae

A little place for old 'diary' entries.
You may post as you see fit here (interaction included), but please do not anticipate a reply.
I am not certain I wish to keep this up. We will see.

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1-1-18
"Happy New Year, Mama."

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7-2-17
"I hope Mama's laughing, too."
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4-22-17
"Missed you!"

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2-14-14
"Look, mama... Flowers!"

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1-25-14
""

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1-11-14
"...Hi."

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1-8-14
"You're fun! But I'm tired..."

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1-5-14

"This is 'family'?"

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10-27-13

"Not so cold now..."

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7-13-13
"Are you Mama's friends?"

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6-13-13

"You look all alone... Can I sit with you?"

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2-18-13

"Oh, so many feathers! Won't you play? Oh... Sitting's good, too!"

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10-22-12

"I sure miss you, Mama. Come home soon, okay?"

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5-??-12

"Little! Little like me!"

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5-14-12

"Your white hair is so pretty! Mama sent me an angel."

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1-26-12

"Goodbye, mama."

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July 14, 2013 - 4:43am — DinahMoon

The antlered doe wasn't sure

The antlered doe wasn't sure if her tired eyes were playing tricks on her, but this fawn looked familiar. She hadn't seen him around Eraline enough with her own eyes for his face to place that memory quite fully, but a voice within her was whispering the idea on. Plus, the baby was sitting near her departed companion's grave... Yes, I know this face... And so did her friend Ciel, she could tell as he stood close guard over the young fawn. She would look at him, with tunnel vision. Oblivious now to Herla with her newborn babies in the distance. A knowing smirk on her face, and sleepy eyes swelling with bittersweet tears.

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<3

October 28, 2013 - 4:32am — DinahMoon