Joni Mitchell ~ The Circle Game

Yesterday, a child came out to wander
Caught a dragonfly inside a jar
Fearful when the sky was full of thunder
And tearful at the falling of a star

And the seasons they go 'round and 'round
And the painted ponies go up and down
We're captive on the carousel of time
We can't return we can only look behind
From where we came
And go round and round and round
In the circle game

Then, the child moved ten times 'round the seasons
Skated over ten clear frozen streams
Words like, "When you're older", must appease him
And promises of someday make his dreams

And the seasons they go 'round and 'round
And the painted ponies go up and down
We're captive on the carousel of time
We can't return we can only look behind
From where we came,
And go round and round and round
In the circle game

Sixteen springs and sixteen summers gone now
Cartwheels turn to car wheels through the town
And they tell him, "Take your time. It won't be long now.
'Til your drag your feet to slow the circles down"

And the seasons they go 'round and 'round
And the painted ponies go up and down
We're captive on the carousel of time
We can't return we can only look behind
From where we came
And go round and round and round
In the circle game

So the years spin by and now the boy is twenty
Though his dreams have lost some grandeur coming true
There'll be new dreams, maybe better dreams and plenty
Before the last revolving year is through.

And the seasons they go 'round and 'round
And the painted ponies go up and down
We're captive on the carousel of time
We can't return, we can only look behind
From where we came
And go round and 'round and 'round
In the circle game
And go 'round and 'round and 'round in the circle game.

Rod Stewart & Amy Belle ~ I Dont Want To Talk About It

I

I can tell by your eyes that you've prob'bly been cryin' forever,
and the stars in the sky don't mean nothin' to you, they're a mirror.

I don't want to talk about it, how you broke my heart.
If I stay here just a little bit longer,
If I stay here, won't you listen to my heart, whoa, heart?

If I stand all alone, will the shadow hide the color of my heart;
blue for the tears, black for the night's fears.
The star in the sky don't mean nothin' to you, they're a mirror.
I don't want to talk about it, how you broke my heart.

If I stay here just a little bit longer,
if I stay here, won't you listen to my heart, whoa, heart?
I don't want to talk about it, how you broke this ol' heart.

If I stay here just a little bit longer,
if I stay here, won't you listen to my heart, whoa, heart?
My heart, whoa, heart.

Sending IM Off World With Email

I have the problem of not being able to access Secondlife from my office because it was blocked and as such, nothing of the messenger actually works due to the required ports are blocked by firewall. However, I had found a rather undocumented way to get still receive and send IM even without logging in world to Secondlife.

This is what you need. You will need a email and a email client or a web browser if your email supports webmail.

Step 1. Logging into your Secondlife account with your browser and selecting "Contact Information" on the left.

Step 2.  Set up your email in Secondlife and enable " I would like to receive offline IMs via Email". Make sure you have your email here. 

Step 3. Ask you friend to send you a IM when you are offline. Check your email using you browser (Hotmail, Gmail etc All of theses has Web access) or using Outlook as per normal how you receive email. For example in Gmail, you will see an email like this.

Note the long string @ something.lindenlab.com. This string is unique to the user and it is a type of session ID. When the user log in at different time, it may change.

Step 4. Simply reply to this email. Please remove any auto quote so that the IM doesn't become too huge for your poor friend. When your friend reply, another similar email will come again as in Step 3. Continue as necessary.

Well, isn't that simple? I am sure this information is publish somewhere, but I just did not find it online. Maybe some kind soul can past me the link. Meanwhile, enjoy IMing you friends using your email!

Loreena McKennitt ~ Annachie Gordon

Harking is bonny and there lives my love

My love lies on him and cannot remove

It cannot remove for all that I have done

And I never will forget my love Annachie

For Annachie Gordon he's bonny and he's bright

He'd entice any woman that e'er he saw

He'd entice any woman and so he has done me

And I never will forget my love Annachie.

Down came her father and he's standing at the door

Saying Jeannie you are trying the tricks of a whore

You care nothing for a man who cares so much for thee

You must marry Lord Saltoun and leave Annachie

For Annachie Gordon is barely but a man

Although he may be pretty but where are his lands

For the Saltoun's lands are broad and his towers they run high

You must marry Lord Saltoun and leave Annachie.

With Annachie Gordon I beg for my bread

Before I marry Saltoun his gold to my head

With gold to my head and straight down to my knee

I'll die if I don't get my love Annachie

And you who are my parents to church you may me bring

But onto Lord Saltoun I'll never bear a son

To a son or a daughter I'll never bow my knee

And I'll die if I don't get my love Annachie.

Jeannie was married and from church was brought home

When she and her maidens so merry should have been

When she and her maidens so merry should have been

She goes into her chamber and cries all alone.

Come to bed my Jeannie my honey and my sweet

To stile you my mistress it would be so sweet

Be it mistress or Jeannie it's all the same to me

But in your bed Lord Saltoun I never will lie

And down came her father and he's spoken with reknown

Saying you who are her maidens

Go loosen up her gowns

And she fell down to the floor

And straight down to his knee saying

Father look I'm dying for my love Annachie.

The day that she married was the day that Jeannie died

And the day that young Annachie came home on the tide

And down came her maidens all wringing of their hands

Saying oh it's been so long? You've been so long on the sands

So long on the sands so long on the flood

They have married your Jeannie and now she lies dead.

You who are her maidens come take me by the hand

And lead me to the chamber where my love she lies in

And he kissed her cold lips till his heart it turned to stone

And he died in the chamber that his love she lies in.

The Lonely Rose

The single lonely rose outside my cottage finally managed to grow into full bloom after a few days of taking care of it, watering and weeding it... And most of it talking to it. This is the Red Gardenia Rose I manage to get FREE from the marketplace during a promotion. I had given another pot of white to someone close. The plant took me about 3 days of caring, logging in and coming back to see it daily. I do also get emails when it needed watering etc. I would suggest not growing this when you will be away from 2L for a while. I had been terribly busy with my romance, but nevertheless I needed to come back to it. I can't see it dying. 

However, I also found out something. It seems this plant is not only MESH, but it takes a full 58 prims for full growth. I think this is also the reason why Lola is screaming about the prims. I guess after I crop it, I will dig it out so that the prim can be given back to the SIM.

I took this picture before I cut it out. Used to have someone who deserved this. Now, I dunno. Maybe I will just feed it to Tiamet, after I remove the thorns. At least she will appreciate some good home grown organic food.

Evanescence ~ My Heart is Broken

Songwriters: TIM MCCORD, ZACH WILLIAMS, AMY LEE, TERRY BALSAMO

I will wander 'till the end of time torn away from you.

I pulled away to face the pain.
I close my eyes and drift away.
Over the fear that I will never find
A way to heal my soul.
And I will wander 'till the end of time
Torn away from you.

My heart is broken
Sweet sleep, my dark angel
Deliver us from sorrow's hold
(Over my hard... heart)

I can't go on living this way
And I can't go back the way I came
Chained to this fear that I will never find
A way to heal my soul
And I will wander 'till the end of time
Half alive without you

My heart is broken
Sweet sleep, my dark angel
Deliver us

Change - open your eyes to the light
I denied it all so long, oh so long
Say goodbye, goodbye

My heart is broken
Release me, I can't hold on
Deliver us
My heart is broken
Sweet sleep, my dark angel
Deliver us
My heart is broken
Sweet sleep, my dark angel
Deliver us from sorrow's hold

Working At Summer Fest

I spend some time working at the Japanese Summer Fest as Kitty and guess what? Rinka was there too! I was manning the fried Unagi (eel) Bento (Rice Set) store and its sizzling with hot steamy yummy air all over. Brings out the kitty in everyone I guess!

And here is another picture of my taken by a local newspaper reporter because he said it is funny to have a kitty girl selling fish. I gave him a treat because he is funny too. Although the business was not that good today, I enjoy having a fun day selling and cooking the fish for everything. It was a blast!

Oh yes, I also took my time to wander around the Summer Fest and I came upon Rinka selling Ice Desert. I bought a Ichigo (Strawberry) Ice from her and its was tasty and sweet. She said its free for me because I am cute! (Blush) I took a photo of her stall before I left...

Offline IM from SecondLife (Test)

If you see this post, please just go to my name in your friend's list and send me a IM even though I am offline. This helps me in a test to work out a way to send and receive IM via emails.... Thanks.

Happy Birthday to my friend Sokanon!

A very happy birthday to my friend, Sokanon. Although this post may go up later than expected... If that's the case, Happy Belated Birthday! I hope the rest of your day and those to come will be very very happy!

Rise of The Huntress

After a brief visit to my parents graves, I notice a bright yellow light in the sky. It was something I remembered dad told me about and I had not seen it in ages. The familiar symbol of the Bat in the circle of the projected floodlight. I know this means the city still needs Batman, although nobody knows where is he now. I am sure Robin and the rest of the network are already on their way. I look at the bright blazing lights as if its a calling to my soul. Somewhere inside me, I know tonight will be the night. The Night of The Huntress.

I put on my best bow. The same one uncle Alferd had given me when I started my training with my mom. I jump up to the moonlight and I know my combat motorbike is right below waiting for me as I land. Tonight, the good guys is going to have a new ally. I turns hard on the throttle as the TerraHawk screams hard against the silent of the night. I saw the Batwing zooms past into the far direction of where the old circus was... It was somewhere I had avoided because I have a unnatural fear for clowns. But tonight, I am no longer Helena Wayne. I am The Huntress. I speed pass the streetlights as TerraHawk kicks into Turbo Mode towards the old circus...

Helena Visit the Family Mausoleum

After my return to Gotham City, I paid a short visit to the family mausoleum. The rusty metal label above the mausoleum of the Waynes. Although I know inside lies the empty tombs which was supposedly dedicated to my father Bruce Wayne and my mom, Selina Kyle. As to why I ended up taking after my dad, I seriously do not know. But I always knew my destiny is different from that of him. From that of Batman. I held my breathe as I step inside. "I really miss you dad... Where are you now?" I whisper, silently, to myself...

The Huntress and the TerraHawk

I returned to Gotham City as Helena Wayne and although a brief stay, she figures if she is going to start kicking some bad ass, she is going to need some help from her old pals, Robin and Batgirl. While Batman and Cat Woman is going, a lot of responsibility falls onto her shoulders as Batman's only daughter. She did not want to see what her father fought for goes into waste and ruin. 

Alferd shown me something which he was originally working for Batgirl. It was an improved version of the Ricochet and now designed with heavy combat prowess to Helena's liking (Yes, like dad like daughter, except I am WORSE LOL). With some minor tweak to the weaponary and stealth mode capabilities, this awesome motorbike will enable The Huntress to zoom into combat zone quickly and out delivering its destructive firepower upon her enemies. 

This is the TerraHawk combat motorbike which I will be using soon enough when crime shall strikes again in Gotham City. The evildoers will know the fear of The Huntress.

Designated TH-12, the TerraHawk is design for me to enhance my combat abilities in crowded encounters as well as the need to evade the incompetent authority which serve no particular purpose other than aiding the bad guys and rich guys (may or may not be exclusive, even though I come from a rich family). 

Added Twitter to Follow Me

I had added a Twitter gadget for following this blog to the side on the right in blue. If you do not see it, then you must still be using IE6. Time for an upgrade, pal. :)

I do not know if I will be actively using Twitter, but I had just posted too quickly by clicking it twice and my account was suspended. WTF. But according to them, it should be restored in an hour or so.

Do give me a feedback on what else you think I should be adding here.

My Homeland SASS

My friends had been very kind not only in being there when I needed support, in fact, recently, they had even invited me to stay with them With my Linden Home empty now, I hate to return to it for anything other than changing outfits and rezzing items. I love the nice lag free space they had created and it is simply beautiful. I have here a prove of it. This was taken on the second day I was given a place to start and the sunset was simply too good to miss. I took with my camera a nice view of it along the nice water front, reflecting the golden rays of the sun on its light waves by the wind.

I decided I want a better view of it and I took some effort to climb onto the pillar along the stone build and took this photo with me in the foreground. The ruins and the ponds can be clearly seen along the nice horizon  where the golden rays meets the endless seas. My only regret was I did not have a better camera then (high graphics settings).

Thanks to all my sisters from SASS for giving me a place I could call home and furbished it with their love and warmth. I love you all.

Mystery - Arctic Dragon Burned Down Whose House In SASS Land?

That day, My house (at least I think its mine...) was burnt down by the angry dragon and I notice that I managed to catch a good picture of it doing so. Because there was absolutely nothing I can do, I can only be thankful that I only had a couch and a bed inside along with some Japanese Lanterns.

But, guess what? It turned out that ~~ That wasn't my house and it could be some poor soul's place getting torched in this picture. I wonder what they were cooking at that time as the chimney indicates that cooking was in progress. When I return to my home and found everything intact, I did not hear any news of any injuries or damages from the neighbors as well. That could mean that it was indeed an empty house? But then who would be cooking in an empty house? Was it a pathetic attempt to make use of the neighbors stoves to save on utilities bills? Or simply... Is SASS HAUNTED???!!!! OMG, just that thought sends shivers down my spline.

I decide that I should investigate this strange event, but I could not find any more information. Anyone with information on the above should contact me at 1-800-SASS-EBMENU and your identity will be kept confidential.

New Layout New Options

I had been updating the design of the blog to add a side bar for searching and subscribing by email. Well I also notice I had not labeling my posts so far and this could be a problem on the long run. I should go back to labeling so that it can be found easily next time...

Anyway, do you need other way to follow on this blog beside email? There are Facebook and Twitter too... Well if you want it, do drop me a email and I will see what I can do about it.

TerraBellus - My Home

Elotte was a pirate who came to TerraBellus and settled down for a while with his companion after they left their far away lands from the East. However, on one fateful voyage, their ship where struck by the angry sea and his companion was seperated from him. Ever since, he had been hunting the seas, looking for his way to his companion as well as his way back to his home, which had somehow mysteriously disappeared...

The following was a short log from her captain journal...

Aeternum Solus (elotte.bridger) looks beyond the great sea of emptiness as he feel the infinite winds blows hard against her long red hair

Aeternum Solus (elotte.bridger): "Where is my home now?" She asked herself as the great pirate ship sails against the merciless tides... on a trip to nowhere

Aeternum Solus (elotte.bridger): Is it like a curse to her, to commandeer the "Dark Siren" in an relentless quest to find the lost island of TerraBellus... The fabled lands and supposedly her home as it was foretold

Aeternum Solus (elotte.bridger) turns to her shoulder as her wistful parrot speaks in a poorly structured language. "We find it. Master Home"

Aeternum Solus (elotte.bridger) smiles wondering if the parrot truly understand what she is talking about or was it a pathetic attempt to comfort her on her endless voyage for the non-existence lands...

Aeternum Solus Part 1

The following was sa repost of a extract from a open chat made insanely by me. Minimum editing is done and as such lots of spelling and grammar errors exist:

Aeternum Solus (elotte.bridger) spins around like a drunk, turning and twirling her cape and stretching her hands out... until she falls down onto the floor, lying there facing the sky...

Aeternum Solus (elotte.bridger) grab the drinking bag from her waist and pours the remaining rum into her mouth, spilling it all over her face and damping her collar and breastplates...

Aeternum Solus (elotte.bridger) watches the clouds drifts pass in the sky... her mouth open slightly licking the droplets of rum on the side of her lips and laughs...

Aeternum Solus (elotte.bridger): "Damn!" She exclaims as she saw the dark clouds passed over her head... tiny drops of rain falls down from high above, some eventually hitting hard onto her face. she closed her eyes shut as it did, but uncontrollably her eyes begins to blurs from the rain falls of was it something else...

Aeternum Solus (elotte.bridger): As more and more rains droplets descends upon her, her leather suit soon is wet by the cold and merciless rain as she lay still on the grass... Suddenly the coldness from the rain seems to strike hard into her chest... as if a cold sharp steel just went right through it as she takes a deep breath and throws out a whole mouth of filth from her throat.

Aeternum Solus (elotte.bridger): "Fuck!!!" She cursed more or frustration than of anger as she turns her head, letting her vomit spills onto the floor... She tries to get up... but alas her strength had left her. Before she could stand properly, her heels missed the floor and she totally drop flat onto her head again on the green grass...

Aeternum Solus (elotte.bridger): "Bloody hell..." She cursed again and spit a mouth of blood from her mouth as she gave up lying there on the grass... Finally broke down and cries... Her tears flows down her cheeks as she wipe silently drowned by the heavy rain coming down on her unable to hold up again the pain inside her anymore...

Aeternum Solus (elotte.bridger): Soon the fields turns into a watery patch of muddy puddle as she lay still, totally given up hope. The muddy water splashed onto her face and her hair in total ruins as she weeps quietly alone... She wish someone would just come and finish her with a blade of steel right now, but the invisible blade of cruelty continue to torment her as she feels her heart bleeds out from the inside, her pain consuming her very soul as the suns fades down the horizons, the skies completed consumed by darkness now

Aeternum Solus (elotte.bridger): As the lightning came down loud and hard upon the grounds, shaking it and giving the eternal darkness a temporary shine of light, she thought she saw a familiar shadow nearby... With a desperate attempt, she reach her hands out, trying to hold on to it... to something that did not exist or even if it does, never was her and never will be... Her hand grasp tight... but it was just emptiness in her palm as she slam her fist hard onto the muddy water pool... her face now fully wet by the rain and with er blurred vision, she look up into the darken sky, with her remaining strength, she open her mouth and scream like a mad woman agaisnt the anger of the rain and wind...:"WWWWHHHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY??????????????"

Aeternum Solus (elotte.bridger): As if it was an answer to her question, a loud clap of thunder follows by a flash of lightning came down upon a tree near by sending it fury and split the tree into half, a part of it clashing down near her motionless body... The bark is charred and burning with fire despite the cold wind howling and rain dancing in a mad ballet of sorrow... she bites her bloodied teeth together and hissed "NO! You will not deny me of this! Not again! I will going against fate if I had to... He is my destiny...!!!" She scream madly against the dark as she tries to pick her wretched body up from the muddy fields...

Aeternum Solus (elotte.bridger) summons all her remaining strength and stands up against the chilling wind and needle like rain, striking hard against her body... With fury, she pulls hard at her battled breastplates and violently pulls the broken metal off her body, tearing her combat suit as a result as she drops the light weighted armor onto the floor by her legs, she top exposed.

Aeternum Solus (elotte.bridger): The freezing rain hit upon her soft skin as she shred the broken suit up, pulling pieces of broken cloth out of it.... She pulls a piece of black cloth over her proud breasts and tighten it by wrapping the cloth around her back, pulling her tits back hard against her ribcage. She bites hard as the cloth tightens her blossoms to a painful extend as she did not want her womanhood to hinders her unnecessarily for whatever she is going to tackle in the future.

Aeternum Solus (elotte.bridger) pulls at the string releasing her cape as the winds catches it and drag it high up into the sky. She never even look back as she pulls the rapier from her belt on the floor and stick it hard onto the soft mud, the rapier stands high and proud ready to serve her master once once.

Aeternum Solus (elotte.bridger) tears off her short combat dress, and pulling off her tight leggings dropping them to the floor as they will no longer serve her any good. Her legs exposed from toe to her waist, naked, she walked towards the burning tree where her cape is stuck, she pulls the rapier up as she walks slowly towards it and pulls the cage off the burning branches. With a grin, she shred the cape with her rapier, salvaging a tiny piece of cloth from it as she wrap around her waist, enough just to cover her privates, and not hinder her movement. "This will have to do..." she thought as she look up at the castle far beyond the land, in the horizon. She slots the rapier onto her belt on her waist and look up proudly.

Aeternum Solus (elotte.bridger): As if it was a defeat, the rain begins to die down and the wind seize as she walk barefoot and barely covered towards the horizon as the sun slowly begins to strike its ray through the darkness. "Its either death, or victory." She thought. "There will be no in between. If its a fight worth fighting, it is worth dying for!" She wipe off the rain and tears off her cheeks and forehead as she look far towards the castle and begin her long walk towards it ...

REO Speedwagon - I Can't Fight This Feeling

I can't fight this feeling any longer.
And yet I'm still afraid to let it flow.
What started out as friendship,
Has grown stronger.
I only wish I had the strength to let it show.

I tell myself that I can't hold out forever.
I said there is no reason for my fear.
Cause I feel so secure when we're together.
You give my life direction,
You make everything so clear.

And even as I wander,
I'm keeping you in sight.
You're a candle in the window,
On a cold, dark winter's night.
And I'm getting closer than I ever thought I might.

And I can't fight this feeling anymore.
I've forgotten what I started fighting for.
It's time to bring this ship into the shore,
And throw away the oars, forever.

Cause I can't fight this feeling anymore.
I've forgotten what I started fighting for.
And if I have to crawl upon the floor,
Come crushing through your door,
Baby, I can't fight this feeling anymore.

My life has been such a whirlwind since I saw you.
I've been running round in circles in my mind.
And it always seems that I'm following you, girl,
Cause you take me to the places,
That alone I'd never find.

And even as I wander,
I'm keeping you in sight.
You're a candle in the wind,
On a cold, dark winter's night.
And I'm getting closer than I ever thought I might.

And I can't fight this feeling anymore.
I've forgotten what I started fighting for.
It's time to bring this ship into the shore,
And throw away the oars, forever.

Cause I can't fight this feeling anymore.
I've forgotten what I started fighting for.
And if I have to crawl upon the floor,
Come crushing through your door,
Baby, I can't fight this feeling anymore.

Mesh Undeformer Tool - Restore Your Avatar Shape

Ever played with changing into dragons or monsters and then find that your shape is totally deformed as you change back to humoniod? Sometimes relogging will solve the issue, but sometimes it just doesn't.

Well, there is a better way out of this. There is something known as a Mesh Avatar Undeformer created by UTILIZATOR. It helps recover from mesh avatars and best of all, you do not need to relog!

Its free! Read the note card for instructions.
http://slurl.com/secondlife/Peaceful%20Haven/124/105/2003

Fancy Display Names in SecondLife

Ever seen people with fancy display names in different fonts?
Well I didn't want to play with it because it can be confusing for people to read, but in the end, what the heck... And Don't you go paying to buy some software or addons in 2L to do it, because its free!

Go to this website and key in your desired name and you can see a loud of variations :
http://www.messletters.com/en/

My name can be written as :
єℓσттє вяι∂gєя
eloттe вrιdɢer
ełøттe вяıđgeя
ҽʅσƚƚҽ Ⴆɾιԃɠҽɾ
ƐĿ♡ƬƬƐ ßŔĪDƓƐŔ
ɘloттɘ ʚяıαϱɘя
ЄĿØƚƚЄ ßRĪÐǤЄR
єʅơƭƭє ƅɾɪɗʛєɾ
ɛʟօȶȶɛ ɮʀɨɖɢɛʀ

And more... Just to list a few. Share and play with it!

To Someone Special - Taylor Swift - Back To December

I don't need to say anything more. It's all in the lyrics.


I'm so glad you made time to see me
How's life? Tell me, how's your family?
I haven't seen them in a while

You've been good, busier than ever
We small talk, work and the weather
Your guard is up, and I know why

Because the last time you saw me
Is still burned in the back of your mind
You gave me roses, and I left them there to die

So this is me swallowing my pride
Standing in front of you, saying I'm sorry for that night
And I go back to December all the time

It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you
Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine
I go back to December, turn around and make it alright
I go back to December all the time

These days, I haven't been sleeping
Staying up, playing back myself leaving
When your birthday passed, and I didn't call

Then I think about summer, all the beautiful times
I watched you laughing from the passenger side
And realized I loved you in the fall

And then the cold came, the dark days
When fear crept into my mind
You gave me all your love, and all I gave you was goodbye

So this is me swallowing my pride
Standing in front of you, saying I'm sorry for that night
And I go back to December all the time

It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you
Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine
I go back to December, turn around and change my own mind
I go back to December all the time

I miss your tan skin, your sweet smile
So good to me, so right
And how you held me in your arms that September night
The first time you ever saw me cry

Maybe this is wishful thinking
Probably mindless dreaming
But if we loved again, I swear I'd love you right

I'd go back in time and change it, but I can't
So if the chain is on your door, I understand

This is me swallowing my pride
Standing in front of you, saying I'm sorry for that night
And I go back to December

It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you
Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine
I go back to December, turn around and make it alright
I go back to December, turn around and change my own mind
I go back to December all the time, all the time

Artic Dragon Terrorize Homeland

A white arctic dragon was found terrorizing my home one day breathing fire and burning down things. It attempted to torch the castle as well, but fortunately it was made of stone. The guardians of the land came and attempted to repel the dragon as it tries to capture one of our resident living in the castle. We even called in the dragon guards to try to chase the huge dragon away, but our dragon guards were simply too small compare to the huge ancient dragon. 

Fortunately, after some rampage, the dragon finally got nothing out of it and left. The sadness in the dragon's eyes however was unforgeable when it left. It was as if it was looking for something and was disappointed that it could not be found. What was it looking for and why did it left, I guess nobody will ever know. 

My very first journal

Hi, I am Elotte Bridger. This is my new journal which I keep thoughts and feeling as I goes through the lands in SecondLife. Welcome to my insane and emotional world of random thoughts...