Frankly.

I'm tired of being told my opinions/advice/posts are NOT welcome on something that effects the whole community.

If what the gods said were true and people keep sending complaints to them about all this harassment/bullying/trolling whatever you want to call it and they shut down the site or the whole game why shouldn't we ALL be able to post what we think about it, what we should do.

We are all capable of having a mature discussion about it so I don't appreciate being told to stop posting what I think about it on a public forum. This problem is not up to two or three people of the community to sort on their own or decide what is best for the rest of us.

As there are no official moderators I feel this community does a good job and moderating itself for the most part certainly more than most that I've been on but when there is a problem it was running off the the gods or everyone takes offence and falls apart over it.

I will admit I'm annoyed about the over reaction to the trolling when ignoring it would have solved a lot of grief and I probably wouldn't be writing this journal.

I know some of you think I'm just perpetuating this drama by posting this, but i'm tired of my thoughts and feelings being deleted because apparently there is not a debate on the subject.

Well there SHOULD be a debate on it, on what should be done by the community because this effects everyone if the game is shut down because people keep running back to the gods every time there is an incident in the forest that we should be able to sort on our own.

Flame me if you want, complain or just get it off your chest. I will try to respond in a mature manner or take my own advice and ignore and have a laugh you if you are turning into a troll.

Thankyou for reading.

I hope we can still be civil in game and my deer has not lost any friends because of my thoughts and feelings.

In light of current events, I felt this video was necessary.


If you have no idea why this is funny to me, try reading up on Internet culture.

A grenade thrown into a kitchen in France would result in Linoleum Blownapart.

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Sergey Lazarev: The Eye of the Storm

Do not read this, please. I wish not to harm you with rant-like posts. I believe that you can live without my presence. But thanks to everyone who will read this, I really appreciate that...

This is not a rant, this is like last breath... kinda...

*sigh out* ...But why do you wish so badly to crack my Mask, that only thing which keeps me from oblivion. Just give yourself an answer for the questions: "What do you want?" & "What harmed you?" Can't you see what make the tears keep the colour of blood? It is true... *soft sigh*... There's no such a thing... maybe in whole Universe. However, I possess it. I wonder if all of them is dying from the crack of their masks. Noone of those who can, didn't call my name. They call upon wind, trees, someone else... What do you mean - nobody? In the end even World may be destroyed, to complete the cycle. It doesn't mean that you can't feel happiness today. Where is the edge of game and beginning of the reality? I can live only by memories, because I already know who my friends are, I know who cares about me. In Future your friends may becomes your enemies. To remember that they were your friends once, is the greatest gift. In my honest opinion, of course. I know what love is... sorta... selfish eternal trust... At last I have this guidance, another lesson of Fate. I wish not to fight the Destiny who give me such gifts. But what is the token of trust?

TEH DRAMA. My interest in such game experience is fading out, with each bloody tear I crying out. I'm stress because I'm in "read only" mode. I'm stress from my educational problems. I'm obliged by law, and soon may leave my town for a year, or more (we have strange laws). I feel pain. Pain is the mark. It show that you're alive, show the depth of your heart, sometimes. Though my pain is not sweet. I know it's my fault.