

MOVING ACCOUNTSI'm moving accounts. I'll be at Cleo Striden now. So you can find me there. Please come watch my stuff there.MOVING ACCOUNTS
I'm just leaving this one because there is too many things I've done wrong, or I don't want there anymore, and I just, ugh. Please come watch me at my new account. I already worked it in as well. =D


ZRPG Post - Arith - 03Looking into the dark corridor, he frowned at the sight of nothing. It was a dirt path, simple, and worn and trampled upon, other than the slight dip in its straight path, there was nothing to it. 'How boring…' Arith thought as he took some steps forward, Jerico coming up and taking the lead from him as he slowed his pace down. Frowning, he would allow the older male to travel before him, for Arith well knew that there was more to this hallway than it looked. A hidden passageway perhaps? Or maybe a panel of the floor that would cave under the weight of his body? Knowing that Jerico was a head of him eased his mind, for now he would be the savZRPG Post - Arith - 03

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...All Love That Has Not Friendship For Its Base, Is Like A Mansion Built Upon Sand...
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------- -----are like apples-------------------
--------on trees. The best ones-----------
------are at the top of the tree.--------
----The boys dont want to reach------
---for the good ones because they ------
-are afraid of falling and getting hurt.----
Instead, they just get the rotten apples-
---from the ground that aren't as good,
but easy. So the apples at the top think
-something is wrong with them, when in
--reality, they're amazing. They just
---have to wait for the right boy to-------
----- come along, the one who's-----------
----------- brave enough to-----------------
-----------------climb all----------------------
----------------- the way---------------------
-----------------to the top--------------------
---------------- of the tree.------------------
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"When will the heart as cold as winter, welcome spring"
O_o Wow! Congrat, Yoshi!!
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Deosil sings, the Waxwing cries.
Wandering heart, watering eyes.
Through the darkest depths,
My soul glides,
In a night none dare enterprise.
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