| Mystical Gardens of Light... just go through the gates and down the cobble stone path into the night... Heart of the Forest... Issues and thoughts concerning this darker subculture... A Hypnotic River of sound... Lyrics from bands that I have come to enjoy... Hallowed Ground... stories and poetry The Brier Patch... A section dedicated to the thoughts and actions of turning against your own body... Into the Forest Walls... A weblog where I jot things down, your welcome to post your commets as well! My Peaceful Forest Dwelling... My once secret haven... Faerylands Forlorn's Coteries... webrings and cliques... Wings of flight... For those of you who mean to fly from theses faerylands |
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| Greetings. Acks!!! I take a little leave get addicted to my xanga and then people start coming back here! How you mock me! Well, at least you're keeping me on my toes... So right now am just checking in and starting to look for things to fix.. got a letter than one of my codes were wrong. Also got put into A darker shade of pale webring! >;) Anyways... more later Psyche Esentia 07/05/01 |
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| "But wherefore thou alone? Wherefore with thee Came not all hell broke loose? Is pain to them Less pain, less to be fled, or thou than they Less hardy to endure? Courageous chief, The first in flight from pain, hadst thou alleged To thy deserted host this cause of flight, Thou surely hadst not come sole fugitive." ~John Milton, Paradise Lost |
| i 'm an imperfect girl |