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 Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 8:04 am
~*Myguel's Journal*~  Name: Myguel Gender: Male Village: Custom Personality: Quiet, but energetic, Myguel likes to stay out of trouble. Many see him as a cry-baby because of his gentle nature. He is really confident and respectful, able to stay calm even if the world was going to blow up. He likes to watch the sun set every night, though never the sun rise.
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 8:06 am
~*Photo Album*~  Myguel as a feather  *squeals* Myguel is a kid! *glomps him to death*
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 8:18 am
~*Family*~ Emily, Myguel's owner...[info pending]
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 8:27 am
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 9:06 am
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 9:14 am
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 9:18 am
~*Myguel's Notebook*~ Quote: [February 12, 2006] I've changed! Finally. And I don't have any small objects in me! And now I can tell Emily everything. Oh yea, she told me her name. She looked kind of freaked though. I don't think she believed anything the book said. Quote: [January 29, 2006] That black animal is very helpful! She got the book, read it, and now knows what to do! Thank goodness, or I might have changed with a pin in my head. The red animal told me her name. It's Kileria. She really trusts me now, and she spends a lot of time talking with me. Her brother still thinks I'm planning something evil. Hopefully Kileria will change his mind. Quote: [January 24, 2006] I'm getting help from the animals in telling this girl about me. I still haven't found out her name though. Her pets are still a little suspicious of me so they won't say anything. I hope I find out something and soon. Quote: [January 23, 2006] I was found today. I'm not really sure who this girl is, but I have a feeling she doesn't know what I am. All I know is that she better not hang me up on her wall like she's planning! I better grow, and fast. Who knows what'll happen if I change and I've got a stupid pin inside me!
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 10:45 am
~*Posters*~ Pretty much anyone who wants to can post. People who can't post: no one! mrgreen
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 11:04 am
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 12:09 pm
~*Day One*~
I walked down the moonlight path, staring up at the sky. I was thinking up some more to my story "Dreaming Never Fails". It's harder to write then most poeple think, and right now I was in the middle of the story- the hardest part. It had to be jsut right, and exciting, so the reader wouldn't get bored and drop the book. Suddenly I went flying head first into the path. Blinking the dust from my eyes I sat up and turned to look at what had made me trip. It was but a tree root, pushing it's way up from the ground. The moon flooded it with light, and I couldn't see how I had missed it. Just as I was about to stand up I saw a feather. It was a strange looking feather, though very beautiful. I picked it up carefully, studying it. After a moment I stood up, still holding the feather, and started my way back.
What a nice thing to frame and put on my wall. I thought happily, though I was sure someone had somehow painted the star and moon on it.
As I walked in the door Kileria and Kilere jumped around my legs, excited to see me again. I put the feather on top of all my unpaid bills, and the harsh rememborance that I still needed to get the book published whipped me in the face.
"What will I do if I don't get it finished in time? I really need to stop being so side-tracked." I sighed to my Neinuses. The male, Kilere jumped up onto the table, sniffing the feather. I shooed him off but didn't bother to scold him. Kileria rubbed against me, and I picked her up. Although my conscious was pleading me to sit down, pull out my notebook, and start writing, I fell down onto the couch sleepily. Kilere jumped up onto my legs, and Kileria settled onto my stomach as I fell asleep.
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