May seventeenth is Norway's national day!
it's the signing of the constitution, lke fourth of July in America~!
huge party<3
lots of celebrating, ah, I would love to go back if only for a day<3
I'm no grammar Nazi, in fact, English being my fourth language, is in no way my forte!
But it's always nice to have people know what you're saying when you speak to them through text!
It garners respect as well as saves a few innocent brains from exploding~
so let's go shall we? 8D
I see those fawns with there mommys and daddys...why dont I have any? Am I ugly or mean? Am I really just a terriable fawn!? I try to be nice..I give big deers and littel deers flowers and spells but I still have no mommy or no daddy!? At night I get cold and duringing the day im lonely. I just want to be loved...but I guess im just that unloveabel..*sniffel* Im scared and im cold and all these deer...there so tall! Im s small...I WISH someone cared.
A quick thing about a new deer of mine called Wish!
A man made clay from graveyard soil and bones form a graveyard his young victims lay. For when he hered children at play, past the day, he found fear and now the slowly decay. That man took that clay and made a fawn and gave that fawn his soul.
Wishes on stars to far I fear,
Nightmares in daylight seens the darkness dosent care,
Candles in the night are your only friend,
Sickenling cold till the end,
As reality it dose bend,
As I travel to that place bettween dreaming and me,
Where no walls spread out,
the world its silver and gray,
No sunlight,
No day,
As I say goodbye to the monsters in my bed,
Oh those children in my head,
as they sing of faeries,
And secret things,
I say hello to the night,
And goodbye to the day,
Oh the candle light helps me see this way,
The night and me we one of a kind,
So please young spirits release my mind,
All the shadows in these woods,
And the windows to the deep,
Oh please blue spirit let me sleep!
..that is my WISH
"Ugggghhhhhh" the small stag groaned to himself as he scrapped blue berry out of his pale gray fur. Groaning as his skin was rubbed raw he sloshed back into the water and soaked. The wind whispered songs of life and death, love and hate to him as he simply imageined he was some where else in the world as he offten did! He had only recently left his shadowy home of the forest to eat berrys with a few fawns. His ears where down so that he wouldn't hear the world around him. He watched a small doe at the edge of the forest suddenly jump and ears perk. They swiveled for a moment befor she dashed into the dark shadowy part of the forest. Confused the littel gambeler pulled his head up and hear many deer heaed in that dierection. He smelt..blood! He dashed in that dierection as fast as his thin long legs allowed. When he smelt blood he never whent towards it, the news would spred by the blue jays and crows that filled the forest befor he had a chance to wounder what it was, but for some undesireable reason he was shooting through under growth, schratched by throns, tripping and stmubeling but scrambeling forward not careing about balance. Some where inside his soul and heart his senes screamed *Faster faster faster* so he ran..faster. Others where gathered around, most he had never seen bofor, some weeping others praying, a couple just shook there heads. He couldnt break through the first few deer but as soon as they saw him they parted, as if his presents ment something to this moment. First thing he saw was the crying soul eatting Doe he had learened to avoid. She seemed normal at the moment. As he came closer he notice something that made his mind shatter. He couldnt be shure who it was...just blue fur...not music notes. "Master Chopin" The killer doe wailed. The words hit my ears but did not enter. I stumbeled forward and gentaly nuged over the body. A wailing scream of terror and hatrid broke out from some where close. It..it came from me.
