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Shadows whisper out their secrets into the darkened night.nothing is there to understand their pessimistic views of their darkened, lost, and shattered forest. the words of the willow are chanted over and over,
"Ancient Mother I hear your calling, Ancient Mother I hear your call."
their words echo throught the valleys midnight forest. it is hot, as if a dragon has blown its firey breath unpon the trees and left them for dead, to burn to the ground; but no such thig has happened. the waxing moon sits above seeming to know more than the trees,forest, glassy lake, or all the creatures they harbon between them she looks upon them with pitty. soon she sinks bellow the tree line in the distance and her sister rises, after a long journey throughout the sky, she awakens all including herself, slowly moment by moment worshiping each one for the beauty they enrich her life with. the forest changes and it chants the words or the water over and over,
"Merry meet and Merry Part may this day bring a better start."
dew sits upon the leaves scattered on the ground and the morning has a chilly breeze running through the forest air, its intents are to slap the forests creaturs and residents upon the face and awaken them like a cold shower on a hot summer day, starteling yet refreshing. and as night turned to day, the forest has changed from dark and gone, to bright and alive. |
Meery meet everyone,
merry meet,
Right now iam alittle sad. and a bet confussed i feel a bad wind flowing from the forest and yet have nothing to clam me i must go mediate amoung the starz.
My parent are getting a devorice.....but i guess it is better for them riight? well i did nothing today just sat in my room and stared at the celling. Tim was being an ass any way so i called Matt and Jake and they took care of me.....LOL....well any way i must be on my way i still have alot of thinking to do! 
Iam Forever Alone...
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