by stormiecrazy » Tue Apr 17, 2012 11:52 am
"I wish he was back." Aura whimpered. "I truly do."
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Finn flew silently through the forest on his pure white wings, scanning the ground for possible dangers. He heard voices, soft and singing. He figured it was a funeral. He landed in a near-by tree, observing.
I am quitting.
This site has, sadly, gotten between me and my real life. I put aside things such as God, writing, and friends to be on here, and it has caused me too much pain and suffering.
This does not happen to all people, I would like to point out, and if you don't get addicted to things easily, this can be a fun website for you!
I thank you all for sharing your wonderful friendship and memories with me.
Love,
Stormiecrazy