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[=gray] Name: Zuzanna, I prefer the nickname Z

Age: ...11...

Personality: I'm the 'dark' kind of human if you like.
My friends tell me that I'm the shadow of the day.
I'm not to kind and not to mean, maybe I'm more mean then kind though.
I usually prefer being alone... glaring... Somewhere.
I always wanted to be a wolf, they are so free... I always wanted to be free.

Health: 58% "Gtfo mosquietoes!"
Mental: 90% (will never reach 100)



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Ayanel's picture

Diary of Ferin "The Cursed Samurai"- entry 1


"Another peaceful day.. Thank you for the company."

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I hate glue... Fellow cosplayers unite!

Part Two of GingerNut's Diary~

I hate making cosplay accessories in general. I've just come back from my best friend's house after spending FIVE DANG HOURS trying to mold polymer clay into... yes... a mellennium ring from Yu-Gi-Oh.

*SHOT*

Yes, I'm going to Otakon this year and cosplaying as Bakura. I thought this would be easy. I thought this would be simple. I was wrong. Trying for two hours to fit six screweyes into baked polymer clay was pretty much my version of Hell. My friend and I basically spent quite a time cursing loud obsenities to noting in general while constantly repairing cracked clay.

They say that making your costume is half the fun, but is it really? If you are a fellow cosplayer, please share your frustrations as the anime con season rolls along. It'll make me feel better, that's for sure.

....Now I have to do english homework... Geh...

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Non est vivere sed valere vita est [Furfur Diary 17]

This story is the continuation of Non compos mentis

If you have not been following this series then feel free to get caught up at the Story Hub.

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Ice's Diary Entry 4 - Lost and Found..

"When you close your eyes, Ice, what do you see? Tell me your feelings and wishes and dreams..."


"Touraga, my Daddy.. he's gone. For good..."

"I wish I had known him better in a way, I had only seen him once..."
"Mummy says that she had made the wrong choice between Touraga and Lorque. So now Lorque is my Daddy. I haven't seen him yet, but Mummy says he is gentle and kind. I hope she is right.."

"I heard of Rhapsody, another fawn, when I first entered the forest. I feel almost drawn towards him in a way, and I really want to meet him in-forest. I haven't got a friend at the moment, I think I move on too quickly before other fawns get to know me. I hear that when I'm older, and I have turned into a big deer, I might have a mate, a stag.. But I don't want to grow up.. I want to stay with Mummy and Daddy and be their little daughter, and Wish's sister.. But I know it will happen one day.. Even though I dont want it too.."

"What do you think, Voice of my dream?"


"Ice, just follow your heart and the path of your dreams. But I must go now.. I am tired..

"No, please Voice of my dream! Please stay.. Will I see you again?"

"Of course you will Ice.. Of course you will..."
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Well then.

I've heard there was a new Abio happening soon, as many of you deer already know, I guess. I want to see it sooooo bad, but I'm not sure of what area of the Forest it is in, or what time to be on at. I'm in CA, so can someone tell me what time I should be there? It'll be my first ever Abio, so it's very very important to me and my deer here.
~SW~
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Dreams come true. Lorque's Diary #5, autoplay included



Now that he was gone, I had to tell her... to make her feel better.

Ayanel's picture

Lorque... I.... (Ayanel Diary Entry 13)


"I... have to tell you something..."


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Who is Seed? [response to Seed's Story]

This is response to the community aid section of Seed's Story.
I felt like doing it this way instead, which would be too much to post on the actual blog for it. =]
(For those who don't know, Seed sleeps under the bridge. It's important to know so you'll understand this.)
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Ill and random reflections on life.

Im ill, i have a cold and now its a cough and i'm losing my voice and when it does work i sound all croaky. I'm like a frog. A sick frog...

But its my last day at work tomorrow and after I will be like proper freelance and im kinda excited but also ill and feeling yukky.

Work was weird, was on a 3 month contract and 5 days into it I got appendicitis so was in hospital 200 miles from home and had to stay there for a week and they gave me a 3 inch scar for my trouble then was off for another 3 weeks.

It made me wonder though, like 100 years ago and i might have died from it, and there was so much i havent done and so many people I would leave behind. Though this only occured to me after i had recovered abit...all i was bothered about at the time was whether i had any squash/cordial to put in the water. I hate water on its own makes me feel sick, though the morphine might have had something to do with that. Its wonderful stuff...makes everything feel ok.

Factor in 2 deaths in the family in the 3 months before that and its been a pretty weird roller coaster year so far...
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