Diary Entry

Sonata's picture

I'm sick so

my deer may be unresponsive and or moody.
it's just a bad cold I think, but it's very unpleasant all the same ;-;

My first year here! (+one hour)

Groovy

Well not counting the first account I made here but that one didn't actually work 'cause it hadn't given me a logo to call my own( that is how we roll over at internet explorer )

But yeah, because I never given much thought of the community I never really knew if there would be something interesting in the forest wich would sometimes lead to confusion and or being pleasantly suprised.

and that I was waiting for eight months to get the freaking SKULL MASK only to lose it first to the calf button and my lack of knowledge and the second and final time the the damn lake !

So a year older and not alot wiser I am thinking about looking in to this site a bit more active and uhhhh.. Something witty to end this blog with.
( in what category does this fit?)
phantomhelsing's picture

BRB Going on a Psychopathic Rampage...

I posted the same thing on deviantArt, but I'm on a roll with venting out my inner turmoil right now, so here we go again. Warning: As part of my nature I curse like a sailor.

Again, after the cut a wall 'o text awaits. Do I expect anyone to read/care? No. Does it matter? No. I do it because I can, and it makes me feel better.
Ayanel's picture

Getting Older (Ayanel Diary Entry 6)

"Why do I let my fears consume me? Why do i let it control my life?"

"Will I ever be able to face my fears? or am I doomed to live with this pain forever"




Harakka's picture

A Memory. #1

[Skogyr - Chant I]

:.{Days of Our Lives : Rhapsody's Diary : Entry 1}.:

[=10][center][=darkcyan][i]Hello. My name is Rhapsody. This is a...journal, of sorts, I suppose...

I woke to find two deer that I didn't know leaping around. I can't remember the names, which is disappointing really...but I'll know them if I ever see them again. I hope I do; they were wonderful company.



After some frolicking and playing, I saw a deer in the distance. Curious, I moved away to watch them, and then they fell to the ground. Just dropped, suddenly, without any warning at all. I was surprised, really.



Now, before this, I didn't know that deer 'disappear'. A puff of black, inky...something, and they were gone. It was intriguing, and a little frightening.



One of my new friends cast a bright light at me, which terrified me at first and made me yelp in surprise. But when the light faded and I could see again, something was different. I glanced down at my legs, and they were partially white! I ran to the river and stared at myself. I had been...gifted the 'Orca' pelt, I think, and it was actually very pretty. I liked it a lot.
Then my friends led me further up the river, and began to leap and play around it. They were able to just...soar over the water. I was too afraid. What if I fell in?



After quite a while of laughing and playing, during which I eventually leapt over the river, I strayed further up, towards what I've been told is called the Crying Idol. But I've heard some call it The Weeper. Hmm. Why does it cry? Does every fawn and deer wonder this? Is there really an answer?
It's a beautiful creation, nonetheless.

:.{"We said we'd be together forever."}.:

So many memories and I don't know you at all...
Meadows's picture

Zevi: Mission Tester

Under the cut.

La's picture

Exploration: Part 1 & 2

My ear twitched and my eyes blinked open. At first I didn't know where I was, then I remembered as the yellow and pink grass swished around me; making a sound I quite liked. A giggle left my throat as a small bird landed on my head just for a moment; as if startled by the fact I was a living thing.

I stretched.

My legs still aching some for the ordeal hours before... or was it hours? I couldn't tell. It was still the same light of day as it was before; for all I knew I could have been asleep for only a few moments.

My ears searched about me; sounds of few around flowed into them. A bit of dread rushed in my veins, but that was soon over taken by the low growl in my stomach.
I walked forward a few steps and stopped as the long grass ended leading out into the short grassed, tree shaded part of the forest. I searched with my eyes before stepping out into the open; the smell of the soft grass as it was being lightly crushed under me, the sent of the fresh water spilling from that strange stone and the red flowers that flourished around them; all entered my nose as I walked further little by little.

My stomach growled yet again, as if to tell me to move faster. I shook my head not knowing what I was looking for; then I saw something on a tree; I remembered from the other day, the deer I saw playing were eating something off the trees in this area. I quickened my pace; strange little things grew off the dark barked tree, but if others ate them then they must be safe... right? I swallowed hard before taking a small nibble; it tasted, tasted very nice, better then I thought it might. I nibbled more at it; a strange feeling came over me as I continued. I stopped as it grew more; it wasn't a bad feeling, just a tingle, a fuzzy feeling that I rather enjoyed. I ate a bit more only to find that the sensation I was having before wasn't the same; it felt like it was almost bitter, luster lost.

A feeling came over me as if compelled by some unseen force to expel this feeling; like little whispers told me it was what had to be done, that was the reason for the feeling in the first place. I found myself drawn to a near by sleeper; I hesitated at first before slowly moving closer. There was a change; a strong pulsation at my head and soon I forced it out in the direction of the sleeper. A bright light came from me and enveloped them; shock, fear, amazement; so many things flew through my head as I watched a beautiful covering adorned their face.

I left; feeling bad about what I did. I knew if it were me I really wouldn't like someone doing that to me. I gave a deep sigh as I waked on, not watching where I was going nor watching out for others around me; that was until the sounds of running beats made me jump. I looked around to see a large deer running up ahead of my near the very large tree. I coward back hoping that it did not see me; I loosened when I saw another appear and both ran off away from where I was.

I thought today was going rather well, that was until I was run down. To them it seemed like a form of 'play', laughing at me like they did, but it was a play I did not like on bit. I ran off as fast as I could, hoping they would not follow and thankfully they didn't.
I found myself at a large stone place; vines covering the pillars and crumbling walls. A tree caught my eye; behind it being a small spot I thought would be a good place to hide and rest for the time being.

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