The Christmas season is here, and Aeon has been quite busy. I think he's made enough cozonac to feed the village three times over... But it does have me wondering ( Read more... )

[And odd sight greets you. The scene takes place in the woods. Shanoa, no longer with cat ears and a tail, is fighting, well herself. With a red rapier in hand she faces another version of herself, also armed with a rapier. The other Shanoa is grinning, almost insane in appearance ( Read more... )

I see a lot of strange things are happening to other members on the community as of late. Apparently I'm no exception...

Does anyone else wake up with cat ears and a tail, or has so in the past? I am wondering if this is some virus of the community's or something else.

The days are starting to get colder, and I imagine the first snow will not be that far off. Perhaps I should have Monica make me a new winter cloak, but when I last brought up the subject she wanted to make something fancy. I really just want something simple that I can easily move out of the way so that I can use my glyphs. But I suppose I don' ( Read more... )

I want to apologize for some of the things that I have said over the past few days. I was not being myself.

I hate it when people talk about their past. You don't realize what a precious thing you have.

Having your memories, even the annoying ones, is better than not having them or only having small fragments of them. Having them makes you a whole person.

I wish I was whole again...

Ce se întâmplă? Eu nu înţeleg ceea ce toată lumea spune. Este aceasta un alt virus?

(Translation: What is going on? I don't understand what everyone is saying. Is this another virus?)

I guess this virus isn't so bad. It could help me remember more of my childhood, but I was apparently very shy. She keeps asking about Albus though, and I don't have the heart to tell her what happened to him.

How is everyone else keeping their younger selves occupied?

[It's a nice sunny day, and what you see is a field with a few trees. Sitting under one of the trees is Shanoa, along with a young man. He is reading a book with one arm around Shanoa's shoulders. She, on the other hand, is writing in her journal as she leans against him ( Read more... )

During the beach party, I saw quite a few cameras that were very different from my own. They were much smaller, could take more pictures without having to reload a plate, the picture are in color and it does not take nearly as long to take one photo. I was wondering how they work, and how I could get one.