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About Loki

Loki is a Fawn that is very, hmm.. very Outgoing i guess you chould say.She Always Wears Purple Flowers on her head at all times, unless she went for a swim in the pond! You can find her near the Pond, cause she likes to swim.Or at The PlayGround, for practicing Jumping over things.Her Mother and Father abandoned her at the Big Oak, and perfers not to go there at all costs, or it'll bring back bad memories.All she remebers from her Past is that her mother was ALL white with a skull mask, and her father was Black and Yellow also with a Skull Mask.She Thinks that they were disappointed she didnt look like them at all, cuz she looks liked a regular doe.She'll be happy to join in anyones travels, but dont think she'll stay forever!
Sakura's picture

Nonsense...

Dark skys surround me fluttering across it's stars and moon that cease to shine through dark clouds that envelope the night in its path. Like a butterfly on a warm spring day the cherry blossom flower rides the wind to its next destination. Some lucky enough to die in the soft wake of the natural Earth while others the busy streets become their graves.

[ "He's got a fedora." ]

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[ plrtz glrb ]

I'd like to go to you-know-where
I hear that's where your creatures meet
You know where it is, don't you?
Remember when we were in Plrtz Glrb?

Nymphs were everywhere; singing
They told us lies, made us dance
A willing puppet's raped romance
Evil lurks there; evil is what we do

Plrtz Glrb cracks open,
Plrtz Glrb drags us under
We won't go back there
We don't dare.

[ see no evil ]

Way back home; down in the dumps
All alone; night-struck
Followed up by those that crawl
Ill-intent, howler's call

Spider's eyes and serpent form
See no evil dusk or dawn
Violent kings and sour queens
Diamond rings; your plaintive dreams

These are the days; these are the endings
Ghouls of our universal mind we're defending
Off with your mask and off with your dress
An awful existence of war and unrest
Zarinthya's picture

When Things Are Down... ((vent work))

When things look down...
your heart is heavy...
When things are down,
the only color is black.
Deep in the heart, where things are bleak.
Time slows down, and spirits freeze.
When things look down...
you remember the past...
When things look down, they huant you.
Deepin in the mind, where things are freash.
Sleep is gone, and the body is ill.



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Got some news from a friend today that bought up old wounds...so its just some vent work.
FaunGrae's picture

Writing. Again. Non-TEF.

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Listen

Just some stupid rambling.

Listen to the sounds of the forest.
Listen to the bird's gossip
Listen to the squirrel's chatter
Listen to the owl's call
Listen to the wolf's hunger
Listen to the deer's voice.
Listen as the forest speaks to you.
Listen as it calls your name.
Listen as the forest sings.
Listen as it speaks with a voice,
a voice you can only hear with an open heart.
Listen.
quadraptor's picture

Foxglaive's Pilgrimage

This path I tread is new and strange
As I feast upon the morning's thistle
My patience is radiant on this forest range
And "Foxglaive" is upon my head's sigil

I see their faces, as they look upon mine
Young and old, fawn and elder
Our lives have thus been intertwined
To inspire, entertain, and bewilder

Take the road to the once built home
Where man in his glory lived and thrived
And find here the ancient sacred tome
Where nostalgia now I have derived

I am a nomad, a wanderer, a pilgrim
Yet now I have found a place to rest
Now I study of this Forest's whim
The magic that crowns my crest



Just something for Foxglaive
OkamiLugia's picture

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