Today I was asked about my best high school feat so I figured I'd share it since it amused the one who asked.

Due to getting into a fight (See: getting beat up) by a member of the baseball team I was assigned to year book committee or suspension. One of these would show up on my permanent record so I chose the lesser of two evils:

Yearbook committee.

Points to Note:
The mind doctor will follow his subjects around.
He will nod to acknowledge your greeting, although he will not bow.
If he is sitting in a sunny patch, feel free to sit with him, although he will see you as a patient.

According to my account here, which I signed up for the day I DLed TEF, I have been a member for three weeks and five days. This means my fawn will be maturing very soon. I know it's a normal part of life, but I'm still very sad to know it will be happening so fast. I've taken lots of screen shots to keep as a memento, but I'm honestly not looking forward to her maturation. I know, I know, life goes on.....but I'm still sad.

I am sorry for bothering you with spellspamming , you know that fawns want new pelts everytime
And later on he wouldn't leave you alone , my apologize to you but you know these fawns ...
He didn't understand that i wanted him to leave you , i saw you were angry
So i apologize for us two and hope you don't mind

You can't win, you can't win...

Hooves heavily pounded against the unfamiliar ground. Her heart raced, her eyes burned.

You can't hide, you can't run from me...

"N-noooo!" The doe reared, thrusting her weight into the rushing shillouette. "Get away from me!"

I'll always find you, you can't run forever...

She hurled herself away from his haunting echo, the forest ahead was getting darker and darker, but the non-existent stag's shadow followed her.

"I won't let you! Not like my mother!" Tears swelled in her eyes as images flooded her head.

Your mother was worthless. A waste of my time...

Her legs were numb from the constant running.

But, you, my daughter, are priceless. Much more beautiful than your pathetic mother...

"Noo!" She screamed, her cries echoed though the night.

And I must have you... I must make you mine...

"NOOOO!!!!!"

{wip}

Current Feeling:
Current Theme:

You little devil
You came in on broken wings
Surprising many
With you sudden existence
Coming into our lives with no warning



Words you whispered
Sounded so sweat
Your shoulder strong and warm
Your support for me never wavered


You became part of the family
A face I saw from day to day
I warned myself many times
Not fall for you
But your smile is hard to resist



You seemed to have feeling for to
Pointing out the stars
Claiming they were not as beautiful as me
Making my cheeks blush


Each day passed
But I barely noticed that your wings seemed to heal
Then one worning
You were gone
Only a feather was left on your pillow
Not a note of goodbye


Little devil I'll never forgive you
For taking my heart like this
And making me believe in something
That I told myself not to


Little devil
You came to me with broken wings
But in my eyes
You left an angel with floating wings