Diary Entry

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Screenshot edits.
Basically my own personal yearbook/scrapbook of sorts c:
Will be updated often with new images. Not always in order.

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IMAGE DUMP

Will put stuff up soon. XD

But a taste test -





A happy new family. 83
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Fun with Mistic (I think. He's missing his candles)


"More fun at the rock! Glad we had another deer to enjoy it!"

"How did you two get peacock pelts at the same time? Haha!"
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Lucian's Diary 10 - Life's lessons.

Lucian


He is:

Conflicted.
Relieved.
Cheerfull.


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Story Diary Entry- part 3 "Learning"

“Hmm… Shall we continue?”


Warning! Mature content

Tried something funny today

Got a new CD yesterday and wanted to listen to it while playing TEF. Mapped winamp to my secondary sound card, connected my headphones there and hit play.
Started TEF and well was moving around trying to synchronize my deer's movements to the music by jumping and changing directions.
It was quite funny, but must have looked kind of weird for the other players seeing my deer doing strange movements Shocked
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Story Diary Entry- part 2 "Painless fool"

“Where was I… ah.. Yes… let’s continue”


Warning! Mature content
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suns h i n e [28/5/10]


Press play, let the music take you away



The weather was surprisingly warm this day, and I could feel the sunshines graces glitter and dance on the edge of the lapping water. I had awoken at the pond, greeted by its gentle song. It was a quiet morning, I could hear the odd cry of a fawn as they danced and skipped in the undergrowth, and the constant flutter of dragonflies. It's funny how things you see in this present world make your memories flood back. I thought of my friends I had not seen in a while; Kinasha, Scape, Cirrus, Poltergeist, Corvus. Oh! There were so many I could name, but I'd rather progress with this day, there is plenty o' time to reflect.



I was stirred from my thoughts as I heard the gentle footsteps of a deer approaching, all the forest sounds swirling and coming to still in his beating footsteps. It was Darcy. I could not recall the last time I had seen the delightful fellow. I slowly raised to my feet, the water dripping off my fur.
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