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Telim Del Tai Chronicles B1C1The night looked lucrative. Very lucrative indeed. The new moon fading into the skies high above the large, almost mansion-like house giving away nothing of the barely visible shadow crouched down beside a window. The gentle, cool wind of fall causing the trees to sway ever so slightly as the form half-stood, moving its hands to the window for a long, pregnant moment before noiselessly sliding the window up, the shadow turned back towards the barely visible light of the city of Clearwater before moving up and sliding into the window of the house. The silouette hit the ground silently, its ponytail lying along its back. Its ears, pointed and aTelim Del Tai Chronicles B1C1
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- Current Residence: Kansas
- Interests: Roleplaying, Computers
- Favourite band or musician: Too many to really list
- Favourite genre of music: Pre-80\'s almost anything
- Operating System: Linux primarily. I don\'t think I\'ve used Windows in a while...
- Shell of choice: C. Gotta go with C
- Favourite gaming platform: PC is a far first. Consoles come in second
- Tools of the Trade: Blender (learning), GIMP
- Website: http://www.multirp.com
- AIM: themultirp
- MSN: multirp@gmail.com
- Yahoo: themultirp
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life gleaming in the dark sea i'm as light as air floating there breathlessly when the dream dissolves i open up my eyes i realize that everything is shoreless sea a weightlessness is passing over me
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I am that, which should not be
I am forgotten, until obscurity
I weild the tapestries of death and life
And I act as a martyr, for other's strife
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life gleaming in the dark sea i'm as light as air floating there breathlessly when the dream dissolves i open up my eyes i realize that everything is shoreless sea a weightlessness is passing over me
It's going. Working on your commission as soon as I finish the gift for my verne
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I am that, which should not be
I am forgotten, until obscurity
I weild the tapestries of death and life
And I act as a martyr, for other's strife
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"Becouse we can't call people without wings angels, we call them friends."
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I am that, which should not be
I am forgotten, until obscurity
I weild the tapestries of death and life
And I act as a martyr, for other's strife
--
"Becouse we can't call people without wings angels, we call them friends."
I have a couple of more (I think) that I'm going to put up here. I'm glad that you all enjoy my pictures.
I'm sure I'll have fun
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