August 2012
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Anonymous asked: Are you still able to talk with them?
Aug 1st
July 2012
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Anonymous asked: Which anons?
Jul 31st
Found out some of my favorite anons are not going to anon anymore.  Please allow me to express my sarrows. My feels, they’re all over the place!
Jul 31st
Writers Note
Hello, it’s me again!  Goodness, I’m just breaking through the wall to often.  But I do feel I must state this, I’ll state it on my dA as well, for those of you who know me there.   I am an adult, and as adulthood can be awesome, it also can be quite the bummer.  I work, like most adults, and I’m currently seeking more work.  I’m juggling book designs, my...
Jul 31st
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“A writer is one stuck between logic and lullaby.”
– Me, Myself, and I
Jul 31st
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Anonymous asked: -Tries to resist kinking- Have you done the frog jump thing?
Jul 21st
Anonymous asked: How often do you get kinked?
Jul 21st
Anonymous asked: What's your favorite food?
Jul 20th
Anonymous asked: I haven't been able to locate yours or Temps...
Jul 20th
Anonymous asked: But you would only be saying the anon name, not the main
Jul 20th
Anonymous asked: Which anons?
Jul 20th
Anonymous asked: Who's mains do you know so far?
Jul 20th
Anonymous asked: Do the others visit you with their mains often?
Jul 20th
Anonymous asked: Making lots of art for the olypics this event?
Jul 20th
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Jul 19th
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A new event!
“Yay!  A new event is finally here!!”
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WatchWatch
= ^ = ewww dad!! Also, mom come home!!
Jul 9th
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Roots: Origins of Fae chapter 5
It had been a few months since the incident with the human village.  Since then, Shylee didn’t dare go anywhere near the humans.  Her fears had subsided, but she thought it best to leave them be.  After all, the winter festivals were upon them all.  The humans weren’t the only ones getting ready for parties and gatherings.  Shylee and her mother often celebrated alone, with a few of the sprites...
Jul 8th
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Roots: Origins of Fae chapter 4
The next day he did indeed come to visit.  Unlike the night before, the hair in his ponytail seemed a tad bit shorter.  Upon asking about this, after greeting him with a large unyielding hug of course, he simply frowned and said, “Humans aren’t just dangerous…” he seemed more annoyed then hurt. “Why are you angry your hair is shorter?” asked Shylee after finally releasing him from her...
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Jul 7th
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Roots: Origins of Fae chapter 3
Shylee awoke, surprised at this.  Even more so to see it was now night fall.  She slowly got up, cautious, only to fall back down in a heap of pain.  Her muscles were screaming at her.  She groaned, trying again, not sure if puking or just rolling over to die was best.  At this point all she could do was roll over and face dirt. What happened?  Why wasn’t she dead?  Could Fae not die after all?...
Jul 5th
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Roots: Origins of Fae chapter 2
“Shylee!  Shylee!” shouted a very annoyed Bodil.  This game of fox and rabbit had gone on long enough.  1 hour, fine.  2 hours, okay.  But 5 hours?  That was just ridiculous, even for Shylee.  “Shylee, you come out right now!” she shouted, her patents long since gone. The echoes of childish laughter sounded in the forest, bouncing off trees, making it hard to locate the source, but nothing more....
Jul 5th
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“You’re in a constant state of bedhead.”
– Roots: Branching out, Brielle
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anon
I resented my shadow,  And held it hostage by standing under,  Tall trees whose shadows cast over my own.  You lost me when you said goodbye,  In a voice that sounded,  Unattached and unaffected,  Like the dead leaves in a pile beneath us.  Goodbye like the sky is blue,  Like water is wet,  Like fire burns,  That awful, matter-of-fact sort of goodbye.  Those chills from ice that slipped down, ...
Jul 3rd
anon
Friendship isn’t just something you can get  You have to live, love and trust before you see the benefit  <3 T. If something were to make the little sprite cry, it would be letters like this.  How much she treasured friendship.  She hugged the letter and would store it in a bottle forever more.
Jul 3rd
anon
Hey, I heard you like foxes and thought you’d like this! -Falinn She wiggled and giggled, adoring the fox picture.
Jul 3rd
anon
for my princess of green  envy can be mean  but my dear do not fret  and don&��t let your eyes grow wet  for we are here by your side  so in sadness do not hide  let that smile show  for it is an amazing glow  we do so love you  and all that you do  so keep that chin up  and you&��ll make the cut  Reading this for the third time, she smiled.  It had been some time since this had been...
Jul 3rd
anon
I sat down beside you, not thinking you’d see.  Once I was settled, your eyes were on me.  Piercing my soul, my heart and my brain.  I was totally speechless, I could not meet your gaze.  My heart started racing, were you just playing games?  Your eyes were so warm, they took my breath away.  As the minutes ticked by, I wanted you more,  I still couldn’t look up, my eyes locked on...
Jul 3rd
Listen“Sa’lath!  Does this remind you of...
Jul 3rd
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Roots: Origins of Fae chptr 1
The winds seemed to stir with an unusual rowdiness that day.  Bodil, a Tree Druid, one of the oldest, if not the oldest, felt the stirring and took it as a sign.  She felt it to her very core.  Something was either a miss, or something wonderful was not to be missed.  Her very roots tingled with anticipation of what it could be.  She dare not hope for one thing, for fear it might not be true.  She...
Jul 3rd
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Jul 2nd
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vanitysrage asked: Just as she was about to catch a rare hour or two of sleep, she awoke with a start, wondering what had happened to make the poor sprite cry out. "Hm? Oh no.. I didn't mind. Did you have a nightmare, little one?" Setting the book under the chaise lounge, the alchemist carefully reached down to lift Mistletoe up under her arms, setting her on the free spot next to her. Giving the...
Jul 1st
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