Diary Entry

Intrigued (Melinoe)

I have seen that stag before, but only now was I able to meet him properly. He is an interesting one. His appearance is quite unusual, but there is more. I could sense darkness in him, more than I have ever sensed in any one being before. But there was something underneath it. I could also sense that he, too, had some kind of connection with the spirits. Especially to one in particular. I think he must have sensed something of me, as well, as he seemed to know of my own connection.

He pointed out a particular grave to me. It was one that I have liked to lay on sometimes, as its size and shape are perfect for such. Now I know where the poppies I have sometimes seen there come from.

He explained to me the grave is that of his lost love. Normally I would scoff at such a thing. Love... What's the point? But his respect for the buried was not something I could scoff at.

A short time later, the very spirit of that same grave appeared before me. I have to admit I was surprised. Although I am able to sense and communicate with the spirits, I have never been able to actually see them. I did not think they could be seen. To be honest, I wasn't quite sure what to do. I did not want to simply linger around her or follow her around.

In any case, it was quite an interesting experience.


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So, Melinoe got to meet Darkweaver and Laghodessa. Laughing out loud
She doesn't mention their names here, but I'm sure she knows them by now.

(sorry for the bump, had to fix a typo x.x)

~Malicious pursuit

~Riddle you...

I don't know... (Amary)

I noticed that after seeing...um, a certain friend...the other day...the next day I felt kind of disappointed, in a way, that he wasn't around.

And, when I did see him, I felt...well, maybe "excited" isn't the right word... I'm always excited to see my friends. Especially ones I haven't seen in a while. But this was...different...somehow... I mean, it's true, I hadn't seen him in a little while, but...well, he wasn't the only one that I saw that day that I hadn't seen in a while. But... Oh, I don't know, I really don't know how to describe it, or... I just don't know how to put my thoughts, or feelings, or whatever, into words...

I have other friends I've known longer...

Speaking of which, I've been missing Skeevah. I haven't seen him in a long time. I have met his sister, though, and she's fun, though I still don't know her very well.

Well, anyway...
I guess I'm just kinda confused. I mean, I'm not sure...why anything should be different... And...well...I guess, really, there isn't really anything different. It's just... Oh, I don't know, I don't think I'm even making any sense.
It's nothing, really...
Except...
That wasn't the first time...
I don't know what else to say, I guess I was writing this to try to get my thoughts together, but I just...don't...know...

I guess I'm just thinking too much. All I'm doing is confusing myself. I'll just have to forget it, I guess.



~Amary~

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Okay, I should not be up still...But I wanted to get this written, because if I had waited I would have probably forgotten.
Anyway, just a little drabble, nothing special.
Hmmm..... What do you suppose is going on here? ;3

An unusual companion, perhaps. (Melinoe)

[=black][b]I have met a few fairly interesting deer. But the most interesting creature I've met so far is much smaller.

The other day, I was among the graves, as usual, communicating with the spirits. Somehow, lately, I have begun to feel...different. I have never been interested in the company of the living. But, I feel as though I am starting to want something that the spirits cannot provide, though I'm not sure what. But I feel almost as though I'm missing something...

It seemed that a lot of deer were getting on my nerves that day. I tried to get them to leave. One fawn was especially stubborn, refusing to move though it was clearly afraid. There was a minor scuffle at one point.

After finally managing to get some deer that were bothering me to leave, I noticed a small creature, a bat, fluttering around my head. Were it any other creature, other than a deer, I would have simply ignored it. But I have seen bats before, and they have always intrigued me. This is the first time I have seen one so close, and that acted in such a manner. Somehow my anger seemed to fade, and I attempted to communicate with this bat. Of course, this is not easy, as bats cannot speak, nor can they communicate in the same way that deer do. But I think we managed to understand each other on some level, somehow.

I have seen this bat two more times since then. I have to say, I enjoy its company, which is more than I can say for any other mortal creature. Communication does not seem to be as much of an issue as one might expect. It follows me, or I follow it. I lay down, and it lands besides me. And though I do not engage in the same foolishness that other deer commonly participate in, it is somewhat oddly...entertaining...pursuing the little creature as it flies around, sometimes at a speed that I can hardly keep up with, almost like some sort of...mock chase.

~Riddle me ~Evenin'

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