Josian Ayde

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whol nindyn vel'uss ssinssrin ulu ragar uns'aa........

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it'x dal ussta z'hind

vel'bol usstan inbal ulu telanth ulu byrren's ssiggrins

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klezn nindel isintol uns'aa.....

Remind me to update my interests.


vel'bol usstan zhaun bauth usstan....

usstan xun naut zhaun vel'uss usstan tlun....

vel'bol usstan talinth, usstan plynnil ghil

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natha z'hind, ele shlu'ta usstan naut gotfrer ol?


usstan.... usstan xuat zhaun.....

Usstan ssrig'luin ulu zhaun l'aster, jhal nau uss shlu'ta tesso ol ulu uns'aa. Usstan xuat zhaun vel'uss Usstan tlun...


telanth vel'bol dos ssinssrin, usstan kyon naut....

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Physical Nerd Report | 10/17/2009 9:18 am
Physical Nerd
my dear, i have had a thought. you and i should gather all the dark and light elves together and have a battle of music & stories. i will wager my best bow that the dark elves do not win the battle.
Chingus Report | 10/07/2009 4:29 pm
G'rftte ussta lotha elemmiire. Il zhahus uss d'l'mzilst ssin'urn d'jal l'Yathril
ColorMeSexy_XXX Report | 10/02/2009 6:25 pm
I have the book in my possession now, and if you'd like to borrow it, you'd be more than welcome, dear.
ColorMeSexy_XXX Report | 10/02/2009 3:29 pm
The symbols are difficult for many, don't worry. On my travels, I went to the land of Aeriath, where the largest library in the world is located. There, I found a book on elven magic symbols. It contains dark and light symbols, and also elven element magic symbols (air, fire, earth, water, as you know). It was rather interesting, and I learned quite a lot from it.
ColorMeSexy_XXX Report | 10/02/2009 3:13 pm
My, I hope your studies are going well! You are doing well for yourself, my dear. I have been traveling around, collecting artifacts from different lands, and I learned dark magic. Since my wedding to Darkness, I have become a partial Master Necromancer. It's not a bad thing, I assure you, if you know how to control it. How is your magic coming along?
ColorMeSexy_XXX Report | 10/02/2009 3:06 pm
Hello, my dear. It's been a while since we've talked, and I wanted to make sure you were well.
Lex_Belmont Report | 10/02/2009 12:16 pm
i love u
Silence and Sorrow Report | 09/25/2009 9:46 pm
Silence and Sorrow
josian.... i trust him. Sean is safe, loving, and doesn't treat me like property.... i put more than just my faith in him...
Silence and Sorrow Report | 09/25/2009 9:30 pm
Silence and Sorrow
what do you think of Sean? he's not too bad for a human, i think.
Sean29 Report | 09/23/2009 3:21 pm
She maybe... But that was during my slave times... I was forced to say and think like that!

lodias vel'uss yikss ulu ilfu'da uns'aa.....


vel'drav Usstan
tlun ulu tlu natha
rivvil wun natha statha...
nindol 'udtila naut sha'nalt
desu lu'usstan tlun gladare d'nindel.

Her face was a mixture of blues, blacks,
violets, yellows, and greens on cream. The
same holds true for her arms. She wears
a shirt that doesn't cover the bruises; she is
not ashamed of them. Nor is she proud. The
ripped and faded jeans that she wears are held
up by a belt that does little good and her eyes....
her eyes look right through your soul.

When you hear her speak, never will you guess
that just hours, or maybe even minutes, before
that same voice was crying out for help. It is
quiet, timid, as though she is afraid to be heard.
A boy moves past her, nearly shoving her into a
locker, no sound escapes her lips. Instead, she
wears a small smile as she responds to the one
asking if she is all right with a simple "fine."

You walk by her in the hallway, frowning at the
stench of copper that hits your nose. She always
smells of copper, but no one will ever do anything
about it; no one cares. Some days the smell is
stronger than others. Some days it is mixed with
the smell of salt; she did have tearstains on her
cheeks this morning... didn't she? You do not

You sit next to her in Math. She never sits up
straight and she tends to hide her face. One day
you found out why she does that. She claimed
that she walked into a door, there was a cut that
ran all the way across the left side of her face.
Today the bruises seem fresh and you wonder how
she can move around with the ache that bruises
leave behind. You touch her arm, pretend to have
a question about the work, and barely notice the
wince that flashes across her face.

She came back to school today with a split lip. No
one asks her what happened. A boy goes up and
talks to her, you know he is just doing it to be cruel,
you know she likes him and that his presence will
hurt her somehow. She bites her bottom lip and you
see that you are right. He laughed and left as her lip
bled. The blood stains her mouth and those salty
tears run down her face again. She disappears and you
do not follow. She will survive today, just like she
does every other day.

ussta sel fuma