by ❤ Random ❤ » Mon Dec 02, 2013 3:58 am
Music_Lover wrote:Petalfur wrote:Wow,that's a lot of ideas to do...and I have an idea,too! People could find a Christmas Present and they could "open it". Then one of the mods or arists or whatever can give the a prize!(KB,items,pets)
That's a good one :3
by darkinjinx » Mon Dec 02, 2013 5:15 am
Petalfur wrote:Wow,that's a lot of ideas to do...and I have an idea,too! People could find a Christmas Present and they could "open it". Then one of the mods or arists or whatever can give the a prize!(KB,items,pets)
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
I feel wet snow on my
cold, dry skin as
the darkness starts
to settle in.The
stars shine bright
to lead my way.
Through tall, snow
covered trees which
bend and sway in
the breeze.My heart
tells me in hours this
day will be past,
when the nighttime
comes to me slowly
at last. I am back in
the snow so pristine
and clean, but
sadness shows me it
was only
a dream.
by ❤ Random ❤ » Mon Dec 02, 2013 5:17 am
starlight. wrote:Petalfur wrote:Wow,that's a lot of ideas to do...and I have an idea,too! People could find a Christmas Present and they could "open it". Then one of the mods or arists or whatever can give the a prize!(KB,items,pets)Wow! That is so funny! I am actually doing that but instead, you get presents and then the prizes will be reavealed on christmas! [go to events for more details]
by darkinjinx » Mon Dec 02, 2013 6:39 am
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
I feel wet snow on my
cold, dry skin as
the darkness starts
to settle in.The
stars shine bright
to lead my way.
Through tall, snow
covered trees which
bend and sway in
the breeze.My heart
tells me in hours this
day will be past,
when the nighttime
comes to me slowly
at last. I am back in
the snow so pristine
and clean, but
sadness shows me it
was only
a dream.
by Water Your ♥'s Rose » Mon Dec 02, 2013 6:41 am
starlight. wrote:I'm in such a giving mood right now..
by darkinjinx » Mon Dec 02, 2013 6:42 am
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
I feel wet snow on my
cold, dry skin as
the darkness starts
to settle in.The
stars shine bright
to lead my way.
Through tall, snow
covered trees which
bend and sway in
the breeze.My heart
tells me in hours this
day will be past,
when the nighttime
comes to me slowly
at last. I am back in
the snow so pristine
and clean, but
sadness shows me it
was only
a dream.
by Water Your ♥'s Rose » Mon Dec 02, 2013 6:45 am
by darkinjinx » Mon Dec 02, 2013 7:21 am
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
I feel wet snow on my
cold, dry skin as
the darkness starts
to settle in.The
stars shine bright
to lead my way.
Through tall, snow
covered trees which
bend and sway in
the breeze.My heart
tells me in hours this
day will be past,
when the nighttime
comes to me slowly
at last. I am back in
the snow so pristine
and clean, but
sadness shows me it
was only
a dream.
by darkinjinx » Thu Dec 12, 2013 10:04 am
[b]What is your favorite color combination?[/b][b]What is your favorite pattern?[/b][b]What would you be the most excited about getting in a Perfect present box?[/b][b]Favorite christmas time activity?[/b]Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
I feel wet snow on my
cold, dry skin as
the darkness starts
to settle in.The
stars shine bright
to lead my way.
Through tall, snow
covered trees which
bend and sway in
the breeze.My heart
tells me in hours this
day will be past,
when the nighttime
comes to me slowly
at last. I am back in
the snow so pristine
and clean, but
sadness shows me it
was only
a dream.
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