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Like most people who have read the His Dark Materials series by Phillip Pullman, I sometimes wonder what my daemon's shape would be. I would want it to be a wolf, or a stoat, maybe. But, like Pullman himself, 'I can't choose and I don't know.'
But considering how slow I am to update my stories and do my homework, he would probably be a snail. :P
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If you are a dreamer, come in.
If you are a dreamer, a wisher, a liar,
A Hope-er, a Pray-er a Magic Bean buyer,
If you're a pretender, come sit by my fire,
For we have some flax-golden tales to spin,
Come in, come in!
- Shel Silverstein
And where do we go from here?
And how to forget and forgive?
What's gone is forever lost.
Now all we can do is live.
- Brothers, FMA
And her soul walks beside her...
An army stands behind her...
Lyra... Lyra...
- Lyra, Kate Bush
People cry for a while, and then they stop.
-Wind on Fire Series
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Stories-
Through Those Rainbow Eyes
After taking what she will hereby refer to as a 'Great, Enourmous Break of Doom', or 'GEBoD' for short, Kebire has begun to write this story once more. She now has a vauge idea where she is going this time, and will hopefully be able to stop herself from repeating the GEBoD incident again.